"Paint ball!?" Fan Ning opened his eyes wide, "You mean, the one the three of us met in the underground building last time..."
"That's what she did." Qiong said softly, "'Miss Crimson'er' has always wanted to monopolize the 'Pleroma Fruit' and be completely promoted to a true enforcer."
She slowly explained: "I studied 'Key' after my rebirth, but she turned into 'Chi' long ago. Strictly speaking, we have no direct relationship with the two phases of 'Desolation' and 'Cocoon', but due to the myriad of...
Mystical factors are entwined, especially when we were soul twins, and the gnostic cornerstones of our ascent back then still influence us today.”
"Especially if you want to compete for the glowing fruit, the remains of the 'Hidden Lamp' will play a very crucial role for me, and the remains of the 'Fountain in the Painting' will play a very crucial role for her."
"So this one you have..." Fan Ning cast his eyes on the small wooden box the girl was carrying.
"It's the remains of the 'Hidden Lamp'," she said. "In this regard, I came from behind and got ahead of her plan to contain the 'Fountain in the Painting'. However, my strength is now far inferior to hers."
"Because although 'Miss Crimson' met with changes, she did not experience such strange twists and turns as I did. After enshrining the 'Red Pond', she gradually regained half of her strength as an order enforcer. She has improved to a certain extent over the years, and I
...You know, everything is equivalent to being overthrown and starting over again. I am just Miss Joan Nehemiah who was born in the year 895 of the New Calendar, even if I chose to reclaim a ray of divinity at that time after the key memory was restored, and
I hurriedly grabbed the 'Hidden Lantern' before the Special Inspection Office started, but you just heard what Owen said, my overall strength has only returned to the limit of the first level of Xiaoxiao."
Fan Ning nodded slightly, and then asked in a strange tone:
"So in your 'past life' you entered the abnormal zone to escape danger, until your consciousness was completely lost. How old were you approximately?"
"There will be some time after turning 25, maybe, probably." Qiong thought seriously.
"...Then should I call you sister?"
"No, I just celebrated my 18th birthday last year."
"Okay, so, what happened after the secret door adventure last year?"
"'Miss Scarlet' has always been active around the ruins of the 'Grand Palace School', and her plan to contain the remains of the 'Fountain in the Painting' has been going on for a long time," Qiong said.
"Speaking of which, everyone's luck and misfortune are different. 'Miss Purple Bean Cake' couldn't find a way out, but the wreckage of 'Hidden Light' was obtained within a few hours. 'Miss Scarlet' had a smooth journey.
I took the position of the leader of the Esoteric Cult, but just in this matter, I encountered a parasitic 'Crack Chrysalis', and the containment work has to start with stripping away connections and cutting off nutrients..."
"'Miss Crimson' has commanded the followers of the Joyful Listening Society over the years to collect various painful forms depicting fertility and blood, and concocted the ritual vessel 'The Room of Pain' to serve as a substitute for the 'Chi' Xiang paintings. I suspect that Sheeran
The murder of her own sister was related to him. This secret ritual wasted a lot of time of 'Miss Crimson', and it was also her best aspect..."
"It should be noted that her purpose is not to confuse the 'grid' of the 'Fountain of Painting', so she does not need all seven paintings. With her ability as half an order enforcer, she has two colors as suppression anchors.
Point, this is enough to cut off the nutrient supply of the parasite so that you can contain the 'Fountain in the Painting'..."
"So after solving the problem of the 'pool' phase color that she is best at, she studied the controllable sublimation strategy while preparing her second best, the 'cocoon' phase color that was once disconnected. In a blink of an eye, it was time for us to enter the secret door.
On the eve of the eve, I guess things have entered the final stage at that time..."
"If the parasitism incident was because she was 'not going well enough', then what happened next can be described as a complete 'accidental misfortune'. You should know what I am referring to - the painter Cumiye created the painting by accident.
A piece of "Green Night" was admired and sublimated by the audience at the Prudence auction house, and it happened to occupy the color position of the 'cocoon' phase!"
"In this way, she had to 'take a longer detour': either choose another phase, or concoct a color that is closer to Him than "Green Night" to replace it. Until a year later, your five paintings were sublimated and took up their place, and she also
Couldn’t complete the detour…”
Hearing this matter, Fan Ning blinked: "So the relatively easy and efficient method is to take the path of artistic creation like my father did. Mysticism cannot replace many things in art... But artistic creation is also very important.
Difficult, the Special Inspection Office searched nationwide for mystic paintings, but could not find any usable ones..."
"You said that the paint monster is the concrete form of divinity under her leadership, so later we entered the entrance of the black ruins and were chased by her paint rain. How did we escape from her hands?"
"Because of me, and also because of you." the girl said.
"After you lost consciousness, because my life was threatened, my own divinity was inspired, and I took a little initiative in the 'paint ball'. Then, I discovered that the baton in your hand is a
The ritual weapon with the same phase as mine, with the strengthening of that ray of divinity, I used the baton to summon her invisible power to fight, and led you to escape from the turnaround passage, and the body was covered with paint
, naturally also includes the reentry positioning primer of the 'cocoon' phase..."
"It's just that this dream memory, which was more of an instinctive reaction, was quickly forgotten after waking up. It was not until the 'Winter Wind' secret ritual of recalling memories that I had been carrying out over the past few years that there was a qualitative breakthrough in the past few days, and a lot of key
When my memory came back to life, I suddenly remembered this incident."
"That's it." Fan Ning suddenly realized.
"Caron, in the past year and a half, I have asked you for the radiant spirit liquid almost every ten days. Although I don't know where you can collect so much in your school, I will repay you in return.
I still owe you a total of one thousand three hundred and ten milliliters of 100% pure..."
Fan Ning raised his hand and said it didn't matter: "After we escape, you can just think of any way to repay us."
The girl's eyes dimmed instantly:
"I can't go back, just like you."
"What do you mean!?" Fan Ning was surprised.
"After recovering the key memory, I noticed the movements of 'Miss Crimson' and the changes in the 'Split Chrysalis' behind the secret door. I decided to ask you for leave last night to say goodbye, but you didn't agree, and it was a little late...
…”
"In order to fight against 'Miss Crimson', delay the deterioration of 'Split Chrysalis', and protect everyone in the Turner Art Hall, I must immediately reclaim my ray of divinity, otherwise even the overall strength of the first level of Xiaoxiao will be restored.
No, there is no way to grab the remains of the 'Hidden Lantern' from the Special Inspection Office, and I will be completely helpless against 'Miss Crimson'..."
"So, although my strength has not been completely restored now, the body and the spirit have been sublimated into the dream."
Fan Ning looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him with a complicated expression: "Can't the order enforcer return to the waking world?"
"You can use the embodiment of divinity." Qiong said, "The order enforcer exists in a way similar to the shifting creatures, but it is much more advanced than the shifting creatures, but I have to wait until I fully recover my strength."
Fan Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you think that's not me anymore?" She stared at Fan Ning, "Because the embodied body of divinity and the material surface of the world are essentially different, and I am also a 'purple bean cake' now."
"It's still you, First Lady." Fan Ning smiled, "Besides, you were originally a 'Purple Bean Cake' before."
Qiong softly said "Hmm", then lowered her head and quickly took off the lavender corset on her skirt.
It became like a slender curve flowing with purple fluorescence.
"What are you doing?" Fan Ning watched in surprise as the girl put it around her neck and gently tied it with a slip knot.
"The essence of a piece of personal clothing is an extraordinary string. The 'key' phase represents the sound of D. I transformed all the newly recovered divinity into invisible dismantling power and injected it into it. After the spirituality is drawn out, it can be used by you to call half
Hours."
"A trace of divinity injected into you?" Fan Ning's eyes widened, "Then yourself..."
"Just restore it again. The source of the ray is still there. I used it to seal the door before." Qiong's tone was calm, "When you wake up, the control objects in the world fly very fast, and the intensity of your inspiration is only one step away from the One who understands the dawn.
, as long as the siege is not too strong, they will not be able to intercept you, but if the people from the Special Patrol Office use any restraint methods... I will try my best to let you escape into the turnaround passage later, but I can't accompany you out.
It is enough to dissolve the restraining secret technique of the third level of Xiaoxiao, so that you can escape more safely after you get out."
"...Thank you." Fan Ning felt the fabric gently rubbing his skin, but in a flash his expression became solemn:
"The guys in the Special Patrol Office are very annoying, but the biggest trouble now is the 'Split Chrysalis'. How long can the wall of seal with a hint of divinity you left at the attic door last?"
"Maybe there are still a few hours." Qiong said, "It is a very difficult problem that needs to be solved. But it is not yet at the critical moment. It is most important for you to give priority to finding opportunities to return, so that you can also find a way to return in Turner."
The Art Hall will do some evacuation and rescue, and I will stay here to continue to think of a solution."
"'Miss Crimson'er' is eyeing you. Do you still have the energy to study how to deal with the parasite of the 'Split Chrysalis'? I'm not afraid that she will control you and the 'Fountain in the Painting' by the way."
Fan Ning glanced at her and waved, and a large piece of hardwood tabletop was broken by invisible force.
However, the flying state during the migration was awry and the speed was much lower.
"Let's go and have a look..." he said, "Besides, do you think the Special Patrol Hall will allow me to return to Turner Art Hall in peace and mind after I return?"
Although the Special Inspection Office guarded the entrance to the passage, there was nothing they could do about Qiong's speed. She just took Fan Ning and flew so far away purely because she had to deal with the trouble of 'Miss Crimson'er'.
Let's think of a solution together and come and go as we please.
"Okay, then I'll take you there first." Joan agreed habitually, her figure floating up, ready to pull his sleeves.
"Sit with me." Fan Ning stepped aside and said.
"Why? I fly much faster than you in the migration."
"Because it's slow."
Joan was in a daze for a moment.
Is it that when I return to the scene of the conflict later, I don’t know the direction of the development of the situation, and I don’t know how to say goodbye?
She sat on the wooden board next to Fan Ning, and she slowly flew past one restaurant after another.
"...Just give me a little more time to think about the problem." Fan Ning looked straight ahead and added.
"Is that so?" She tilted her head.
Fan Ning was silent for a moment.
Then he asked: "If I re-imagine and sketch the five paintings, can I cut off the parasitic nutrient transport of the 'Split Chrysalis'?"
"Just delaying for some more time." Joan shook her head.
"Is it enough to add the Special Patrol Office? They said that as long as I cooperate with the suppression, they can contain the 'Fountain in the Painting'. This is related to their own ambitions and interests, and they will not deceive others. If the 'Fountain in the Painting' is all
Once you are contained, the source of the parasitic relationship no longer exists. Is my understanding correct?"
"They're not lying. As long as you suppress them, they can take you in, but you will die." Qiong sneered.
Fan Ning's pupils contracted.
"Do you remember that I just reminded you that when 'outlining the painting', you must be aloof, just emphasize the sense of grasp, and never really pull it into the body, otherwise your spirituality will not be able to bear it and collapse. This is what they say
The so-called suppression and the method I taught you are two different degrees and two natures!"
Fan Ning nodded to show his understanding.
Then a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked up into the sky.
What happened?
There was an indescribable revelation in spirituality just now, and it seemed that a feat that had a great bearing on me had been kicked off!
Could it be...
"Caron, what are you thinking about?" Joan saw Fan Ning looking up to the sky and being distracted, and suddenly there was a strong sense of anxiety in her heart, "You are not allowed to mess around! The problem of the birth of the 'Split Chrysalis' will
You have to think of a way, and if the pollution breaks out, it will not only be a matter for the Turner Art Hall, but also the Special Patrol Department themselves. If you mess around, someone will hate you forever!"
The board is getting closer and closer to the innermost restaurant guarded by the Special Patrol Office.
"Did you hear me?"
"Is Sheeran okay?" Fan Ning finally came to his senses and asked nonchalantly.
"She..." The girl next to her was startled when she heard the words. She remembered the scene when they parted in the early morning and was about to speak——
"Forget it, I don't want to know." Fan Ning pressed his cheeks with both hands.
When he spoke again, his voice returned to a calm tone: "It's okay, I act appropriately."
Qiong's expression was a little complicated, but she felt relieved.
Her body gradually returned to the shape of purple flowing lines.
After dozens of breaths, the two of them floated back to the room in front of the attic. Everything here was the same as before, including people and objects. The only difference was the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
It was wrapped in a rich and sweet spiritual aura, and the invisible well was also transferred to it.
"Think about the stakes, Commander Fan Ning?" Inspector Owen sat on the dining chair, with his feet on the table and playing with the strange-looking firearm in his hand.
The broken stone door of the attic was still oozing mucus, but it was held up by the flickering purple door leaf and did not disintegrate for a while.
The three investigators stood ready, and He Meng was quietly suspended in the corner, staring at him.
Fan Ning spoke, concisely and concisely:
"I'll take action, you can take care of me, then I'll solve the problem, call it a day and go back, okay?"
"You!?" Qiong was shocked and rushed over to hug his arm and pull him back.