"Uh... let's do that." Su Hong said perfunctorily, and his mentality entered a semi-autistic stage. Although he had guessed about related things before, he didn't have any specific examples, so he could adjust relatively quickly.
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"Then you don't have confidence in your work?"
"Absolutely." If it was just a comparison of fineness, Su Hong was sure that he couldn't compare with Xiao Bai, but art can also be abstract, and it doesn't have to be perfect to be called art. Incompleteness is also a kind of beauty.
"Then why do you look unhappy?"
"..."
Even if you have to ask, can't you ask more tactfully? And it's impossible for Su Hong to say that he is just jealous. Not to mention that Xiaobai can kill him with just one slap. Even if Xiaobai is an ordinary human woman, Su Hong
It is impossible to say it out loud. Even if the status and strength are equal, to be fair, Su Hong also knows that this is very unreasonable.
However, people's emotions are not completely controlled by reason. Various factors will cause changes in mood. Su Hong, who was buried in the snow, felt like garbage. The world buried him in the heavy snow because it disliked his ugliness.
under.
"Then why are you unhappy?" Xiaobai asked very bluntly. After all, she was not a tsundere character to begin with. On the contrary, she had never concealed her feelings.
"nothing."
"Are you jealous?" Xiaobai thought about it and could only think of this possibility. After all, Xiaobai really didn't think this painting had any value, and it was definitely not as valuable as her lovely self.
"No."
"Hey~, my mood is fluctuating, I'm just jealous~" Xiaobai showed a naughty smile, wanting to poke Su Hong's face, but now Su Hong was buried in the snow, so in order not to disturb Su Hong, he could only
I endured it.
"No."
"Stop talking~" Xiaobai was not angry at all, but looked very happy. She didn't mind Su Hong's possessiveness at all. Rather, if Su Hong had a strong possessiveness towards her, then she
I can now express my possessiveness towards Su Hong without any scruples.
Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, so Xiaobai is very fair. Since he is possessive, he doesn't mind Su Hong being possessive.
"..." Su Hong didn't move. Anyway, the snow had completely covered him. If it weren't for Xiao Bai's protection, he would have suffocated and suffered frostbite.
"Is it because this painting was given to me by an angel? But you can guess why he gave this painting to me."
"Um? He likes you?"
"Hehehehe~, this would have been possible 100 years ago."
"..." 100 years ago, Su Hong didn't know whether he should complain about this time, but considering his own life, he might as well not say it.
"If you want to explain the cause and effect, it would be too long. To put it simply, there was some conflict between the heaven and me. Because that bad old man was there, I was not allowed to go to the heaven, so I became a slave in the world.
I am an angel hunter who specializes in catching and killing angels. Unfortunately, I didn’t know how delicious angel wings were at the beginning, so I wasted them all.”
Thinking of the smell of angel wings, Xiaobai wanted to drool. Wiping away the non-existent saliva, Xiaobai continued: "Then the guy was caught by me. I originally planned to kill him, but he said he was an artist.
I was interested in it, and then he gave me the artwork that he had devoted himself to creating for many years."
"Then you let him go? Don't you think this thing is ugly?"
"Yes, but this is an ordinary form. When he activated it with all his strength, this thing was too dazzling. Then he was rescued by God. Even if there are strong men of the same level behind him, few people can do it.
He is one of the few who escaped among my men."
Because I was a little curious, and because the artist who was slapped to death could not be slapped to death for the novice at that time, it would take about three slaps to kill him, so I gave the other party a chance to speak. Although the other person was an artist,
The strength is also very strong.
"..." Su Hong's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to look up at the sky to express his speechlessness, but now it was covered by snow, so he could only stay still.
"It's really dazzling. The brightness is enough to make you blind 100 times. It not only affects the eyes, but also causes a lot of interference to the soul. Any detection method, including magic detection, can only see super brightness.
A flash of light flashed by me. Because it had no lethality and he did not dare to have murderous intentions towards me, he relaxed his vigilance."
"Then you still have it with you?"
"This is a warning to myself not to make the same mistake in the future. I will put away all the things that caused me to suffer. I will not make the same mistake a second time."
Su Hong said somewhat speechlessly: "Can this be considered a gift from him to you?"
Although I don’t know whether what Xiaobai said is true or not, there should be no need for Xiaobai to lie to him, right? And if Xiaobai thinks that this painting, if it can be called a painting, has a favorable impression of the author of this work, then there is no need for Xiaobai to lie to him.
Are you making fun of the aesthetics of Heaven? In other words, if you really wanted to deceive him, Xiaobai wouldn't let him have these doubts at all.
"He said he would give it to me, even though he tricked me." Xiaobai said confidently. He did not say that he took it from him, but he was mainly afraid of scaring Su Hong. After all, Su Hong seemed to be quite timid.
Xiaobai didn’t talk about the process, because it might be a bit cruel to humans.
"Does anyone still dare to buy from you?"
"After all, this is one of the few works of that guy that has been circulated. Most of the works are stored in the exhibition halls of some powerful races, and the other part is dedicated to God. People who don't care about his works at all, except me, don't
How much?" Xiaobai started to process the snow sculpture while chatting.
The snow is almost hard enough to be processed. Su Hong's is almost finished, so she has to speed up.
"Aren't you hunting angels?"
"Can't they just let others buy it for them? In addition, I don't have direct grudges with most of them, or those who have grudges with me have been sent away by me. The angels themselves are not completely united. Although
They are all loyal to God, but there are factions and conflicts within themselves, so most of them don’t mind buying things from me.”
"Since someone paid a lot of money to buy it, why don't you sell it?"
"I don't like it. Although there are a lot of precious materials in it, it is of no use to me. I might as well leave it here to warn myself." Xiaobai said casually, focusing all his attention on the snow sculpture in front of him.
, but her words have already revealed that she is super rich.
It's a rich woman!
"Are there any questions?" Xiaobai asked. With her super high efficiency, the rough prototype of the snow sculpture has been completed, and the basic human shape has been made. The rest just needs to be added with hundreds of millions of details.
"By the way, what's the name of that artist? Are there other works? They can't all be like this, right?" After losing his jealousy, Su Hong also became a little interested in the art of angels. After all, it is completely different from human beings.
The art of different races, and this was the first time Su Hong came into contact with the art of other races.
While adding details to the snow sculpture, Xiaobai said hesitantly: "Huh? This question... the full name seems to be... uh... Thunderbolt, crackle, crackle? As for the work, I will show you the work when I have the opportunity in the future.
Go see it with your own eyes, after all, it’s too pale to describe the art in words.”
"???"
"It's too long. I forgot. It's not an important person anyway. I hate people with names longer than two characters. Unless they are particularly important or powerful people, I can't even remember their full names."
, Anyway, I remember that the pronunciation at the beginning of the name seems to be Pu, and the names of ordinary people in the heaven have two paragraphs, and above the archangel will add one paragraph, and then the artist will add one paragraph, so there are four paragraphs in total."
Her full name is Pulisis Kalvins Ramohan Prince Tutonpura, but the smelly and long name was filtered out by Xiaobai as spam. Her memory is very good, provided that
She wanted to write down those things. Even if she wrote down everything in detail, it was impossible, so she needed to choose to forget some unimportant things.
Just like a computer, even if it is a 10T hard drive, if it is not cleaned, it will be full one day sooner or later. No matter how big your brain capacity is, you may have to plan, otherwise it will be a pile of garbage after thousands of years.
Information filled her brain.
Su Hong asked speechlessly: "Don't you take this matter as a warning?"
Xiaobai asked doubtfully: "But does this have anything to do with his name?"
"You usually remember the names of your enemies, right?"
"He is not an enemy. You can understand it as if a mosquito bites you, so you have to kill all the other mosquitoes you see."
Mosquitoes and angels, the only thing they have in common is that they both have wings, right?
Xiaobai continued to add: "Only those who can make me have the intention to kill and who I cannot kill can be called enemies. All those who can be killed have died and become dead people. After they die, there are only
A name is called Dead Man, which is awesome. In the world’s languages, there are two characters for Dead Man and two characters for Enemy. Where we are, the pronunciation of Dead Man has 3 syllables, while the pronunciation of Enemy has 4 syllables. The Chinese language is awesome.”
"Um..." Su Hong didn't understand why Xiaobai liked two-letter names. The reason why he wouldn't follow him was because his name was two-letter, right?
"I like this language more and more. Humans, orcs, elves, angels, demons, undead, demi-humans, phoenixes, dragons. Although the names of some races can only be transliterated, there are many races that can be expressed in the vocabulary.
They can all be expressed in two words, but in the world I live in, these words require at least four syllables."
What a strange preference.
Xiaobai suddenly turned around and asked, looking at Su Hong who was buried in the snow: "Dadai, do you want to learn the language of my world?"
"No." Su Hong replied without thinking. He couldn't even learn English, let alone a completely different language from another world.
"Hey~, let them learn Chinese. Anyway, I heard that they like this language. I will add some other Chinese characters to expand the vocabulary. And in the future, we will stipulate that everyone is only allowed to use two-character names. The first
One is the surname and the second is the first name.”
"..."
Does this count as promoting Chinese characters? Because of this kind of thing, maybe somewhere in another world, they are all forced to learn Chinese, so that one day, if there are travelers from the earth, they will be surprised to find that
Even other worlds speak Chinese.
"Isn't it good? Otherwise, I would have to make a translation system specifically for you."
Magic is something like a panacea, but it does not mean that everything is a miracle. It just uses a method to achieve miraculous facts. Behind the magic is the crystallization of millions of years of science. There are two ways to achieve translation.
One method is to use a universal translation template. The reference method is the translation ability of the angel family and the demon family. However, this method requires the user to have certain magical attainments, because the translation result is not the user's.
mother tongue.
If the user himself does not put in any effort, the implementer can only do it for him. Xiaobai will modify the universal translation magic formula and create a set of translation templates for Su Hong into Chinese.