As winter comes, the weather gets colder and colder.
Just four months after Liu Xiao arrived here, the ancient painting was finally restored.
The last spot of light appears in the mind, and the piece is complete.
The hazy light dissipated, and an irregular continent appeared, surrounded by frozen seawater.
Liu Xiao finally saw clearly what those white things were.
Snow, endless snow.
The entire continent is covered in snow.
Looking from such a high perspective, one cannot clearly see what is on this continent, and there is only a vast expanse of white all around.
He closed his eyes and looked at the continent in his mind, as if holding a map.
It's too far away and I have no idea how big this continent is.
Where is this?
Liu Xiao opened her eyes and ran down the stairs to the first floor. She rummaged through some piles of debris in the corner and finally found a map.
This was given to him by Qin Jin when he first came to this world.
This is a world map that records the location of various countries.
The continent on the map is not complete, it looks a bit broken, and there are many small islands around it.
The few large areas of land are occupied by three countries.
A large area in the middle of the map is the Kingdom of Samurai God, with countless small countries scattered around it.
There are only two countries larger than the Shishen Kingdom. One is in the northwest called the Da Ting Empire, and facing the east across the sea is the Tian Wu Kingdom.
In addition to these three countries, there are more than a dozen slightly smaller countries and dozens of even smaller countries. The total number of countries is probably in the hundreds.
Liu Xiao didn't spend much time on the country names. He had looked at them and found that the shapes of the continents were different from what he remembered, so he didn't take it to heart.
When I looked again this time, I was looking for places that had the same shape as the continent in my mind.
But no matter how he compared them, there was no similarity at all, let alone the same.
"Liu Xiao?"
Yuefei followed him downstairs and saw him flipping over a map, so she spoke in confusion.
"Yue Fei, come here."
Liu Xiao took out a pen and paper and drew the shape of the continent in his mind.
"How much do you know about world geography? Have you ever seen this place?"
Yuefei looked at it carefully for a long time and shook her head: "I have no impression. Is it the shape of which country?"
Country? The ice surrounding the continent should be the sea. Is it a country independent of the sea? Is it a small island, not a continent?
If it is a country, there are only more than a hundred countries in the world. Fortunately, if it is a small island...
Liu Xiao held up the map. The world's continents were so fragmented, and the number of islands was only in the tens of thousands. How should we find them?
Yuefei wanted to ask something else, but she opened her mouth and didn't say anything.
She knew that the main part of Liu Xiao's painting had been restored, and she was afraid that it would be completely over in a short time, and the two of them would spend less and less time together.
Liu Xiao put down the map and walked upstairs.
The last step of the repair is to apply the life sheet.
All questions will be answered after the show is over.
…
Behind the temple, under the royal gardens, is the extraordinary prison.
The prisoner's divinity was almost completely consumed, and it was not smooth to regain his divinity. He prayed three times in a row, but failed to win the favor of the Holy Son.
this is normal.
Liu Xiao was the only one who achieved divinity twice and succeeded.
The warden leaned on his cane and played with an old whistle in the other hand. He came outside a cell and threw the whistle in.
"Blow, I'll reduce your sentence."
The man caught the whistle and couldn't wait to put it to his mouth and blew it.
beep--
The whistle sounded throughout the prison and did not stop for a long time.
Si Dian's face was expressionless, but he also had some doubts in his heart. He didn't understand why he could hold his breath for so long.
The man's body trembled and twitched, and he wanted to stop, but the huge suction force of the whistle did not stop, trying to squeeze out the last trace of air from his lungs.
The man stretched out his hand and asked for help from the jailer, his eyes full of pleading.
Everyone watched silently, the warden said nothing, and no one came forward to help.
The man was unable to make any sound, and finally died in constant convulsions, and the whistle finally stopped.
There was dead silence all around.
The prison warden gestured with his side face, and everyone stepped forward to check.
The man's body was soaked with sweat, and his eyes were red and protruding. After examination, it was found that there were many causes of death: heart failure, brain failure, suffocation and overwork.
It shows that the whistle sucks all the physical and mental energy out of the man.
This is already the third one.
Three experiments were conducted within a month, and the results were obvious: the whistle could no longer be used.
The warden took a deep breath, turned around and left, heading to the next place, leaving only one sentence:
"Disinfect and give it to Liu Xiao."
"yes!"
Another cell held an ordinary middle-aged man, cautious and obedient.
But it should have been Hui Wuyou who was originally imprisoned here.
The warden frowned, his tone full of anger: "It took more than a month to find out?"
The guard next to him quickly replied: "Sir, the doctor can't find any abnormality in his examination. It wasn't until today that he changed his appearance that the problem was discovered."
The warden glanced at a prison master next to him: "Jian, just stay alive, the sooner the better!"
"yes!"
"I say, I say, I say anything!"
The middle-aged man grabbed the iron railing and expressed his position in a panic, fearing that he would lose his chance soon.
"It was Hui Wuyou who asked me to do this! I would rather die than obey, but my arms can't twist my thighs. He asked me to stay here for two months, but I couldn't let him succeed, so today I changed
Come back. Whether it’s turning into a soldier and going to the hospital to arrest Liu Xiao, or turning into a very beautiful woman to take photos, it’s all his orders. I only have this ability, I can only listen to him. If I don’t listen, I will die, sir.
forgive me……"
There was confusion on the face of the warden, and the prison master next to him immediately asked: "What kind of woman, what kind of photos are you taking?"
"Hui Wuyou asked me to take the photo. He showed me a photo. He was still a student. He was very beautiful. He spent a lot of money to take those photos. Oh, yes, yes, they are all related to Liu Xiao. For
Blackmail Liu Xiao."
Is it Liu Xiao again?
"He has lost his memory, what are you trying to threaten him with?" the warden asked.
"This...I don't know this..."
"You're talking nonsense, review it, and give me the result within an hour at the latest."
"yes!"
"No, no, no, sir, everything I said is true. I don't know anything else. It's all Hui Wuyou's order. Spare me, sir..."
Half an hour later, a report was placed on the prison warden's desk.
It can be seen that it is very cooperative.
But there was no actual content. He knew that was pretty much what he just said.
One thing worth noting is that the girl Hui Wuyou showed him is a photo of a graduate of Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts, which shows that she is a student of Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts.
Liu Xiao is also a student at Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts.
Of course, the most important thing is the matter itself, Hui Wuyou is still at large!
And it's been a month.
Don't know what he is planning.
…
Inspection Team 7, Building B, Interrogation Room.
There was no window in the room, and only a small lamp was turned on, which cast a dim light on the ground.
In the empty room, there was only a long table near the door with paper and pens, and there was only an interrogation chair in the center of the room.
There is a person tied to the chair at the moment.
Preface to Ji Huai.
After two weeks of investigation, the seventh team determined Ji Huaixu's identity - his identity in the extraordinary world.
Two months ago, there was a case involving the exposure of extraordinary powers in public.
It was one morning, during the morning rush hour, a rear-end collision occurred.
The pursuer is also a transcendent person, amplifying Ji Huaixu's emotions and making him fall into anger, in order to gain the sympathy of onlookers.
Unexpectedly, Ji Huaixu was so angry that he activated his power to activate a certain plant seed that the man had eaten during a meal, and it grew into a tree. The man died as a result.
Ji Huaixu's parents were members of the House of Commons, and investigation results showed that they had some connections with the royal family. Therefore, when the temple was in dire straits, he was released through connections.
However, there was also a not-so-innocent supernatural being who took the blame.
Ye Qu didn't care what Ji Huaixu's background was, or as long as he was on the inspection team, he didn't care.
Because behind the supervision is the temple chief, without instructions from the temple, the inspection team only listens to the chief's orders.
What Ye Qu wants now is for Ji Huaixu to admit his crime personally and tell how he obtained his extraordinary abilities.
As a doctor, Yue Fei couldn't have failed to discover that he was a transcendent, so it can only mean that Ji Huaixu became a transcendent only later.
"Let me go! Do you know who I am and you dare to arrest me?"
The weather was getting colder, and Ye Qu's clothes were a lot thicker, but he still slipped the bracelet out of the sleeve of his left arm and gently stroked it with his right hand.
A deep voice sounded: "You can choose to say it now, or you can say it at my home court. Most prisoners choose the latter. I hope you will be smarter."
Ji Huaixu said coldly: "I also hope you will be smarter. You are just avenging a private vendetta. When I get out, I will reap the rewards!"
Ye Qu sighed, shook his head slightly, and at the same time left the bracelet with his right hand and began to form seals.
"I don't like to talk nonsense. Since you are not smart at all, let's get straight to the point."
After saying that, the water rippled and spread from the soles of his feet, completely covering Ji Huaixu and the interrogation chair, and the two of them disappeared into the room.
It was an hour later when it reappeared.
Ji Huaixu slumped down on the interrogation chair, unable to do anything. If his body hadn't been tied up, he might have fallen off.
Blood kept coming out of his body, dyeing the entire interrogation chair red, and flowing along the ground in all directions.
Ye Qu walked out of the interrogation room with his hands behind his back, called the doctor Zhao Yang, handed him Ji Huaixu, and walked to Jiao Ning's office with several confessions.
After Jiao Ning finished reading, he fell into deep thought.
"The team leader, Ji Huaixu, claimed that his extraordinary abilities came from the 'Creation God Potion'. However, he did not have any side effects, which was inconsistent with the information previously obtained. Moreover, he obtained the potion very strangely, and he was a faceless person.
It was given to him on his own initiative."
Jiao Ning clicked through a few pages of confessions, thought for a moment and said softly: "It seems there are many things we don't understand."
…
The snow-white destiny paper is pasted on the back of the flawless ancient painting.
Liu Xiao used a brush to carefully smooth it out several times, and then used his extraordinary ability to lift the painting off the table.
The ancient painting finally left the desktop where it had been lying for more than a month.
Peeling off the thin paper on the front, he turned the five-meter-long ancient painting sideways and glued it directly to the wooden board.
The walls on the second floor are covered with wooden boards, which are used to dry paintings.
The life paper itself is larger than the drawing center, and the extra part around it can be used for pasting.
Then just wait for the painting to dry and peel it off.
Therefore, in a studio that has been used for a long time, the wooden boards on the walls are almost filled with paper that cannot be removed cleanly.
Because after the painting dries, during the process of peeling it off, part of the edge will always be torn off and will always be stuck to the board.
The painting was five meters long, so Liu Xiao could only choose to paint it horizontally.
With extraordinary abilities, there is no need to worry about the painting being torn during the process.
Yuefei couldn't help, so she could only stand aside and watch quietly.
"Just wait until the painting dries... and it'll be fine?"
"Yes." Liu Xiao replied while packing it up, "But I will use the original scroll to frame it."
As he spoke, he picked up the original painting rod and shaft head of the ancient painting, which were dark green and as jade-like.
However, due to the passage of time, the gold-inlaid silk has lost its original splendor.
This painting should have arrived here long before him. It was so new when I first saw it, with the paper white and the gold thread shining.
When we met again more than a month ago, the drawing paper was damaged and yellowed, bearing the traces of time.
It came too early and the wait was too long.
Yue Fei looked at the sky and said, "Tomorrow... stay with me for the last day. It's time for me to leave."
This month, the medical hospital came to check twice. The conclusion was that Yuefei was recovering very well and would be fully recovered in the near future.
Liu Xiao also felt that Yue Fei was no longer so sensitive to her emotions.
This shows that the connection between the two is gradually weakening.
When this connection is completely severed, it is time for the two of them to say goodbye.
"Tomorrow may not be the last time, and there may be a chance that we won't be able to go back."
Yuefei shook her head and said seriously: "Don't say that, I don't need you to comfort me like this. Compared to you failing and staying, I hope you can go back happily."
Thinking of the unknown continent in his mind, Liu Xiao had a hunch that there was still a long way to go back home, which was bumpy and difficult.
After more than a month of getting along, it would be false to say that there is no love, and repairing calligraphy and paintings is so boring, and having her around made this time more enjoyable.
He didn't want to make her too sad because of something he didn't do well.
"No matter what the final result is, there is no need to think about it for the time being. At least now, at the moment, I am here."
After Liu Xiao slowly finished speaking, Yue Fei curled her lips and rushed over to hug him. This chapter has been completed!