Creating a Different World - Chapter 2715

[Chapter 2715 The World in the Painting]

Nasha returned to the city to report. Jia Zhengjin certainly knew about it, and he also knew that the president of the Adventure Guild, Hal, must be concerned.

However, he didn’t care about such things, but focused his research on the prophecy book of Pei, the ancestor of the Long Ears.

After all, he appeared in the prophecy book, which made people quite confused.

There was also something given to him by an old man of the Long Ears, which made people quite concerned.

After returning to the room, the wives had come over long ago.

It was just that he took out the scroll and stared at it carefully when he arrived in the room, which made Tina and others feel curious.

“Kean, what are you looking at?” They couldn’t monitor Jia Zhengjin through Nuwa all the time, and there were many things to do with Princess Mashi.

Facing Tina’s question, Jia Zhengjin’s eyes did not leave the scroll, and he answered without raising his head: “A strange scroll.”

The wives looked at him carefully, thinking, isn’t it just a strange scroll? What is he looking at?

“I don’t understand.” Perrin stared at the scroll for a long time before spitting out two words.

“This painting level is not good!” Meng Xiaoting leaned on Jia Zhengjin’s shoulder.

“What’s the name of this scroll?” Amy asked softly.

“I’m studying it, aren’t I?” Jia Zhengjin was squeezed in the middle by the wives, feeling a little helpless, “Shh~ Let me think quietly.”

“Why don’t you tell us about the content of this painting, maybe everyone can help.” Christina squatted beside his legs and looked up.

“Yes, yes!” Olivia nodded quickly, “Tell us about it! Maybe we can ask Nuwa to help, her calculation function is the strongest!”

Nuwa stood by with a smile on her face, but did not speak.

Jia Zhengjin turned his head and looked at the wives around him: “I don’t think this should require Nuwa’s calculation ability. Since you want to know, I will give you a brief introduction. Although I just heard Greg’s brief words.”

The wives wondered who Greg was, after all, they didn’t pay attention to the situation in the ruins, but they didn’t speak, and listened to Jia Zhengjin’s introduction quietly.

When the husband talked about the last few paintings representing himself, he showed a surprised expression.

“Is this glowing person you?” Tina approached the scroll, “You know what, there is indeed a little resemblance.”

“How are you sure?” Amy asked.

Jia Zhengjin then explained in detail the painting of the battle with the undead army in the ruins.

The wives looked at each other and felt a little magical.

Although they had experienced more magical things, it was still a little unbelievable that such accurate predictions from paintings came from another world.

“So, you don’t understand the meaning of the last two paintings?” Meng Xiaoting asked softly.

“To be precise, I don’t understand this one!” Jia Zhengjin pointed to the picture with the long-eared old man.

“Then let’s think about it together?” Tina suggested, “Maybe there is strength in numbers, and we can figure it out faster?”

“That’s right!”

Jia Zhengjin didn’t care, so he stared at the scroll and continued to think. The wives around him also looked at the paintings back and forth and thought about it together.

Including Nuwa, she was also thinking, and her attention was focused on this.

But after a while, she still couldn’t figure it out.

After all, what can you see by staring at a painting without thinking?

The couple whispered to each other and discussed in a low voice, but got nothing.

Just when everyone was frowning, Amy suddenly changed her way of thinking and had an idea. She seemed to remember something and gently pulled her husband’s sleeve.

“What’s wrong, Amy?” Jia Zhengjin turned around and asked.

“Keane, this painting is too simple, there is no clue to investigate.” Amy said, “Don’t you have the Alien Door? Can you enter this painting?”

“Enter the painting?” Jia Zhengjin was stunned at first, then clapped his hands and laughed, “Yes! Regardless of whether the Alien Door can enter the painting, you can try it first!”

“Oh, that’s right! I almost forgot that there is such a trick.” Tina suddenly realized, “Since you can enter the game and the world in the book, there should be no problem in the painting.”

Perrin and others nodded, thinking it was feasible.

Jia Zhengjin made a prompt decision, got up and walked to the middle of the house, spread the scroll on the table, and then used the Alien Door.

It really worked, a door to the world inside the painting opened.

“I don’t know what’s going on inside,” Jia Zhengjin turned around and said to the wives who were approaching, “so I’ll go in alone to check. You stay in the room and pay attention to the surrounding movements. If you detect that a member of the group is coming to find me, immediately let Nuwa find me in the scroll!”

“Okay!” The wives nodded in unison, and said in unison, “Be careful yourself!”

“I have the totem of immortality, there is nothing to worry about!” Jia Zhengjin spread his hands and said, then jumped into the door to the foreign land and disappeared in front of his wives.

Entering the door to the foreign land, the scene in front of him instantly spun.

When his feet landed on the ground, he found himself in a vast ocean, on a beach of an isolated island.

This made him wonder, could he have entered the wrong picture? Why was there no old man from the long-eared tribe, but instead appeared on a strange island.

In any case, he would first inquire about the island. If he really found the wrong place, he would go out and start over.

In his room, in front of his wives, he was naturally a saint, in his original form.

Therefore, he flew high without hesitation, looked down at the island directly, and confirmed his position from the air.

Looking down at the entire island from a God’s perspective, all the scenes were in sight.

The high-altitude view was wide, and soon he found that in the center of the island, in the middle of a dense tropical forest, there was a group of wooden buildings similar to a village, during which many creatures that looked like humans were busy.

Perhaps someone discovered that he was flying high in the sky. People stopped their actions in the busyness, gathered together and looked up at him, and made strange noises.

Jia Zhengjin dived decisively and flew directly over the village. When he got closer, he found that the village was full of long-eared people.

Since it was a long-eared tribe, there should be no mistake.

But why did the picture of the long-eared old man giving him something turn out to be a world that seemed to be in a parallel time and space after entering? Instead of appearing directly in front of the old man?

Just thinking about it, he heard the long-eared people below talking about it. They were obviously curious about his arrival and discussing where he came from.

They also remained alert at the same time, and their attention did not dare to leave him for a second.

At this moment, the door of the largest wooden house in the village opened, and an old man of the Long-ear tribe with a cane walked out, looked up at Jia Zhengjin, and suddenly knelt down, knocking his head to the ground.

This scene stunned all the Long-ear villagers, and then they hesitated and imitated the old man, kneeling down almost all over the ground, motionless.

In Jia Zhengjin’s puzzled eyes, the old man of the Long-ear tribe shouted: “Great god from another world, I have been waiting for you for a long time again, please accept the respect of the Long-ear tribe!”

(End of this chapter)