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1106 Art Processing

 It was only then that panic flashed in Erdesinos's eyes. It did like to watch plays, but that didn't mean it wanted to be a character in the play!

In particular, this is an absurd puppet show, and it doesn't even know anything about the play. From the horror at the beginning to the war later, and now the love drama, there are twists and turns, full of weird imagination and unknown unknowns.

Danger.

Erdesinos struggled to escape.

But how could Baphomet and the Minotaur, who had long disliked it, let it go so easily? Within the scope of their authority, they held on to Edesinos tightly.

The interlude before entering the seventh chapter sounded. Previously it was a pas de deux between Baphomet and the Minotaur. Now with the addition of Edesinos, the dance has become an even more unsightly pas de deux.

Odesinos looked defeated and frightened. When he was in the audience, he could applaud, laugh and curse. Only when he actually stepped onto this strange stage did he realize that he was unable to control himself and was controlled by unknown threads to become a puppet.

The feeling is really terrible.

On the ground, in the cage of rain clouds, Nitotipu held up his forehead: "How could I have held void meetings for six hundred years with such a stupid devil? It seems that I really shouldn't stay here and chose to leave.

It’s the right way.”

Having said that, Nitotipu urged Iyadase through Yusi: "Now, it is your time to save those three idiots. I only hope that you will not become like the three of them.

Monkey on stage.”

Iyadase's reply was a sneer, then he raised his bone wings and broke through the skyline blocked by flames.

On the other side, in the scorched earth of the southern suburbs, Fafnir clapped his hands and applauded.

Angel was staring at the sky. After being reminded by Canaan, he saw Iyadase flying high into the sky. The situation on the ice floe is unknown now, but under the siege of four great demons, the situation is probably worrying.

When Angel was feeling uneasy, Fafnir's applause startled him.

Angel looked back, not knowing what Fafnir had seen that made him so excited. His gaze seemed to be looking upwards. Could it be that something had happened to the ice floes in the sky?

Angel actually hoped that Fafnir would let him see the situation in the sky, but when he mentioned it, Fafnir's response was probably to sneer.

Angel shook his head, prepared to ignore Fafnir who became agitated, and focused on thinking about his current predicament.

"Hahaha, very good. Three have been trapped now. If the remaining four all go on stage, I don't know what will happen." Regarding the performance of the illusory stage in the sky, Fafnir completely pleased:

“There can’t be a single detail missing, it must be recorded.”

Fafnir didn't blink, for fear of missing any trace of the plot.

After Angel heard Fafnir's words, he thought of something and his eyes shone: "Honorable Lord Fafnir."

"Don't disturb me." Fafnir didn't even want to waste the time to look back. The curiosity that had been dormant for countless years was completely aroused by this weird puppet show in Xiju Academy.

Even though he was disliked, Angel did not back down and said bravely: "Lord Fafnir, do you have anything to record? I have recording tools that can help you."

Angel took out a crystal ball. This was an improved communicator he got from the Resource Distribution Hall after returning to the Savage Cave some time ago. When recording images, he could simultaneously record sounds.

However, Angel's holographic tablet has more functions, so this crystal ball is almost never used. The reason why he still goes to the resource allocation hall to get it is because Lady Mirror once mentioned that she hopes he can design a new communicator.

, she had had enough of Reimmut's serious preference for crystal balls.

Angel's words finally made Fafnir look back.

Although she can remember these scenes in her mind, if there are other carriers to record and show them, it will make her feel more involved in the audience, and she will also have the opportunity to share them with others.

"This thing can really record images?" Fafnir looked at the crystal ball.

"Of course, not only can it record images, but it can also record sounds." After Angel finished speaking, Fafnir's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take the crystal ball. Angel hurriedly

He said the second half of the sentence: "However, the recording range of the crystal ball is limited, and it must be near the corresponding location to enable image recording."

Fafnir narrowed his eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

Angel immediately waved his hand: "I just want to say that I can use illusions to simulate the scenes that adults see."

After that, Angel snapped his fingers, and the courtyard where the psychedelic cabin was located underwent earth-shaking changes. Only a faint smoke was seen rising in the empty courtyard. Under the gaze of Fafnir and Canaan, the surrounding area changed from flat land to

For the hot springs.

With pebbles piled up and hot spring smoke curling up, even the former small dilapidated wooden house has been transformed into an exquisite and exotic small attic.

Angel snapped his fingers again, and the hot spring resort house turned into a crater about to erupt. Not only that, he also continuously performed scenes of desert wind and sand and roiling oceans. Every scene was very realistic.

Fafnir and Canaan both know that Angel can do illusions. In order to prevent prying eyes, Angel set up a layer of illusion outside the yard, but they didn't think much of it at the time, but now with Angel's constant

Changing the surrounding illusion, they also saw something extraordinary.

Next to the hot spring resort house, they can really feel the faint smell of smoke; at the edge of the volcano crater, the pungent smell of sulfur still remains in their nostrils; the dryness of the sand and the moistness of the ocean, Angel will

Every detail is perfectly executed, as if they are actually in that environment.

As far as the performance of the illusion is concerned, Fafnir has to agree that it is indeed very real.

"I can recreate whatever scene you saw."

Fafnir pondered for a moment: "Use illusions to represent the stage, and then record the illusions through a crystal ball... Well, your idea is good, but can you see what's going on in the sky?"

Angel's eyes lit up. Sure enough, what Fafner had seen before was the scene of ice floes in the sky.

"Although I can't see it... but the omnipotent Lord Fafnir, can he help me see it?" Angel wandered around for a long time and finally revealed his purpose.

Fafnir was still a little hesitant. If she could see it herself, she wouldn't need to consume anything, but to help Angel see the sky, she would need to consume energy. Although it wasn't much, she didn't want to waste it.

Seeing that Fafnir seemed hesitant, Angel quickly began to boast: "Not only can I perfectly simulate the illusion, but I can also make the viewing angle of the illusion just right every time."

In order to prove himself, Angel made a thought and simulated the surrounding illusion to the scene where he and Snaffa fought before.

There is a term called "lens sense". Although Angel saw it from the holographic tablet, in fact, the wizarding world had related concepts long ago. For example, witches would adjust the angle to make themselves appear in the photo.

, it looks better, this is the so-called lens sense. Even in the mortal country of Yirong, there are reflective image obscura, which are actually similar to wizards' photography equipment, but they use photosensitive materials and take a long time.

The exposure. In order to make the photos look better, the photographer will also require the subjects to have a so-called sense of picture.

The previous battle between Hui and Sennafer was already very good, but Angel used illusions and the so-called camera sense to make the battle scenes at that time even more thrilling.

In the few moments when they were fighting back and forth, Angel also used long slow motion, montage transitions and the concept of bullet time, and the expressive power was even more amazing.

"Looking at it from different angles, it seems to be more immersive and beautiful than looking at it from a single angle." Canaan was fascinated by it and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is called artistic expression. Paintings, sculptures, etc., all have similar features." Angel explained casually, "In addition, it can also achieve artistic structural analysis, exaggerated expression, and off-site writing. In this way,

To highlight the intensity of the battle."

Angel's explanation was actually very simple. Canaan understood it immediately, but he shook his head: "I can accept the artistic expression. But the other things you said, owner, are too much for a battle.

It’s too fancy; the focus of the battle shouldn’t be on this.”

Angel was stunned, and he was right. Some of the artistic techniques in the holographic tablet were designed for humans in the entertainment age, and it did not mean that demons would accept them.

When he was about to change, Fafnir behind him heard "artistic processing of exaggerated expression" and suddenly said: "Okay! I don't care about the rest, but the more exaggerated, the better!"

Before Angel could respond to what Fafnir was saying, he felt a strange wind pouring into his eyes.

The next second, the scene in front of me changed.

He found that his perspective suddenly changed from the ground to the sky.

Angel felt as if his consciousness was split into two halves, with one half remaining on the ground and the other half turning into a wisp of wind, swinging high in the sky.

However, this gust of wind was not under his control. Instead, Fafnir led him to high altitudes.

This wisp of wind is getting closer and closer to the ice floes in the sky, so close that Angel can almost see... the stage in the sky?!

"Is there really a stage?" Angel looked at the illusory puppet show stage in surprise. He had always heard Fafnir talking about "watching a show" before, and had never thought that what Fafnir said about watching a show was actually true.

As his eyes moved upward, Angel finally arrived at the ice floe.

However, Fafnir did not control the wind to fly towards the ice floe, but came to the outside stage. But even so, Angel saw Sanders standing on the ice floe at a glance.


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