"President, this time is very imposing!"

"..."

The group of people strolled around talking and laughing, and by the way, they helped Zhu Shizuku and Stella buy some clothes and other odds and ends.

"Finally, meet again!"

A figure rushed into the eyes. This was a girl holding a painting book. It was inconvenient to take out the "intrinsic spiritual outfit" in the public.

What I hold in my hand is just an ordinary sketchbook.

"Sarah?"

"Yes, after more than a year, I finally met again!"

Compared to more than a year ago, although the hair is a bit messy and stained with paint, it is not as casual as it was at the beginning. It should have been taken care of.

At least, not as exposed as before, wearing a cumbersome skirt.

"Sure enough, it looks similar, but God..."

Sarah flipped through the picture book in her hand, which was a sketchbook to be precise, and then threw it away after a while.

Immediately afterwards, staring at Tianchen intently!

"What are you doing?" Black Tiezhu Shizuku stepped forward, frowning.

"Taking materials..."

"Even if I fail again, but I won't give up!"

Sarah firmly said that before she can really paint, she will keep trying until she can write on the painting left by her father.

"this is?"

Dongtang Daohua picked up the sketchbook and flipped through it slowly, looking more and more weird.

This sketchbook is quite thick.

Of course, this is not the point, the key is that every picture above is someone, and Dongtang Daohua couldn't help but look at Tianchen.

Any painting is perfect in her opinion.

"this is not……"

Hei Tie Ikki took the sketchbook and looked at Tianchen.

"Mario Rosso..."

"The world's top painter, why did you suddenly mention...wait..."

Stella had a pause and looked at the place Dongtang Daohua had just pointed out. Each sketch had a signature.

"it is true!"

In her palace’s palace, there are paintings by this top painter, familiar with this signature.

At least in this world, the value of dozens of Mario Rosso's paintings can be sold for billions of dollars.

After hearing a brief explanation from Dongtang Daohua and Stella, Kuro Tetsu Ikki's hands holding the sketchbook suddenly trembled, as if he was holding a ton of heavy objects.

"Da da da--!"

At this moment, a series of harsh gunfire sounded.

Item 0020

With the sound of gunshots, the dense metal storm shredded everything in front of you, and the glass in the surrounding shops continued to shatter!

"Crack, click——!!!"

"what……"

"Terrorist, get out of here..."

"Call the police……"

"..."

Screams, wailing, crying...

The entire shopping center was shrouded in fear, and the scene was in chaos. In the face of this sudden attack, most people fled outside for the first time.

In the face of danger, this reaction is normal!

"Dangdangdangdang..."

"in the end……"

Kuro Tetsu Ikki held his'Intrinsic Spirit Suit' and kept blocking the barrage with extremely fast swordsmanship.

"boom--!!"

Stella was surrounded by flames, like a feather robe, completely burning the oncoming bullets to ashes.

The moment the barrage struck, the few people who were there immediately used their own methods to withstand the sudden attack unscathed.

The black iron bead Shizuku stood in front of Tianchen, and a water shield several meters wide stood in front. When the bullet hit this layer of flowing water shield, it was crushed instantly.

"It's protected!"

Not to mention this kind of firearm, even if it is a nuclear bomb, standing in place and letting it bombard, you can ignore it. Low-intensity attacks can't break the surface defense at all.

As for Victorica, she didn't even bother to dodge the bullet, and turned into nothingness at the moment she hit, leaving no trace on her clothes.

Although it's only clothes worn on weekdays, it's also a ‘fortress-level’ spiritual outfit.

Of course, seeing the black iron pearl Shizuku rushing in front of him for the first time, rather than in front of others, is still quite useful, at least it has a lot of weight in her heart.

...

"Bah Bah Bah----!!!"

At this moment, this dense rain barrage instantly turned into countless debris.

"Guideyuan classmate..."

Kuro Tie Ikki stopped swinging his sword and retreated to the side of a few people, only to breathe a sigh of relief.