Success comes from numerous experiments and failures. I admit that, however, I still can't accept the fact that Xingchuan uses others to conduct actual combat experiments.

I don't want to think about Xingchuan any more. I really want to fight as soon as possible so that I can stay away from him. And then on the day of victory, Harry and I went back to Noah, our home, and we were reunited with leicesus

Leicester

I look at the ring on the hand, closed the eye, how to do? What about Leicester

I really don't want to

Hurt him

"Loeb, open your eyes." Suddenly, Jun's voice rang in my ear. I opened my eyes and was surprised to see that I was in the valley dust ruins again. The connection between me and the valley dust remains was stronger than that with another one.

Jun and everyone stood in front of me again.

"Today is master Quentin." Jun said without a clue.

I looked at him in disbelief and didn't understand the meaning of his words. And he's pulled all kinds of paint to the front.

Then I saw an old man with white hair coming out of the crowd with dignity. He was an old artist.

He came to me and said, "hard work for you." He just said that, and then his hand went through my hand, and then my hand was lifted by him, as if my hand was not my own, and I became a puppet being manipulated.

Next, I saw that I picked up the brush and waved it on the white paper in front of me. The painting style was natural and unrestrained, the artistic conception of freehand brushwork, and a little bit Er Abstractionism

It can only be said that different world, different time periods, aesthetic and painting style will be greatly different.

Art is not the same in China and the West.

It is said that the painting is the origin of the soul. The coming of the end of the world and their crossing over life and death have made these artists have a greater sublimation, which is a spiritual sublimation on the soul.

"Did you draw it?" I woke up in cangyu's voice, and there was a picture in my eyes. It was the painting painted by Mr. Quentin!

I sat up and was stunned.

Cang Yu stood quietly in front of the painting: "this painting style It's Quentin McKee's... " He raised his hand as if with nostalgia, and gently touched the bottom right corner of the drawing board, "it's master Quentin..."

I went to the painting immediately. Beside the painting board was a mess of paint. I saw that in the lower right corner, it was indeed master Quentin's signature last night.

"How could that happen?" I stood up straight and looked at my hands with some paint. My braids were scattered behind my head, and my messy hair fell over my shoulders. "Where did you get the drawing board? And the paint

"Luobing, calm down." Cang Yu turned around and looked at me with a smile. He reached out and put his hand behind my ears. He pressed his hand on my shoulder. "Take a deep breath and think about it slowly."

I took a deep breath and spit it out for a long time. I immediately turned to look at the ghost flower beside the bed: "is it the blue crystal energy that strengthened the connection between me and them?"

"Well, it's quite possible." Cang Yu let go of my shoulder, went to my bed, bent down to see the ghost flower, "the super spiritual connection of our new star robot also depends on blue crystal energy." He stood up straight, turned back to look at me. "Last night in the middle of the night, you asked the robot to bring the drawing board and paint. It seems that it's not you. It's master Quentin."

"It should be." I grabbed my head. "I was in a dream, and he drew with my hands, and they said They are going to leave their remains. "

Cangyu nodded and then looked around: "it seems that this place will be transformed into a studio."

"Studio?" I immediately looked at my hands again, so I will help them leave their remains like this?

"Thank you, Luobing." Cang Yu suddenly said, I looked at him, he gently looked at me, "it seems that you have a new mission." His eyes have long been on master Quentin's remains

The assessment of yinyuecheng has finally arrived, and each training room is full. In the next few days, every tutor has to face dozens of students every day to classify, evaluate and assess their abilities.

Haley and I walked in these training rooms, and every student was very serious. I saw people who were much better at controlling gravity than Shiya, and those who were able to control the weather.

If Xueji's ability is not only to control the snowstorm in the Snowstorm Weather, but to control the snowstorm, then her ability will have a breakthrough qualitative change leap.

All the capable people seem so strong that they have no choice. As expected, silver moon city is the most capable person from the whole world.

"When you choose a person, you have to look at his character." All of a sudden, Xingchuan came to me and said without expression, "if I scared you, I want to say I'm sorry." His foreword is out of step.

Horace looked at him and stood directly between me and him: "please don't say anything irrelevant."

"Hum..." Xingchuan gently smile at herai, "we are the alliance, and I pursue Luo Bing is between me and him, it has nothing to do with you.""Xingchuan, you are not pursuing, you are forcing!" "Luo Bing has made it clear that he doesn't like you!" said Horace, sullenly

"He will, some time in the future." Xingchuan is extremely determined. He is always so confident.

"No, he will leave you, some time in the future." Horace gave a chuckle.

Xingchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly. He looked up with a smile from the corner of his mouth, bringing out his pride and maturity.

I ignored Xingchuan and went on. Xingchuan wanted to come up and was stopped by Horace: "I changed my mind. I decided to stay by your side and watch you all the time." Haley looks at Xingchuan.

Xingchuan looked at him without expression for a while, and gradually raised his friendly smile: "then you must keep an eye on it."

"I will." Herley's hands around his chest, shining eyes are determined and confident in staring at Xingchuan.

With Horace staring at Xingchuan, my next days are really more comfortable.

During the day, I observed everyone's assessment in the examination field, and at night, I went to bed to draw pictures for the people with the remains of grain dust. The next day cangyu will come and take away the painting.

But each painter's personality is different. Mr. Quentin is wild. He looks at the immortals, but he draws like a madman, and he finishes painting with a Shua Shua.

Some of them are delicate. He will pick up a detail for a long time and draw for several days.

I often stand at the end of Silvermoon city and look at the deep red planet. I miss Harry. I don't know what's wrong with him. Xingchuan has cut off the contact between me and Harry, the overbearing man.

I'll think of Noah, too. Sister cannon has already seen her stomach.

Second sister's child should be born.

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