Lord of Enigma - Chapter 678

[Chapter 669: The Painter on the Street]

On December 26th, around six o’clock, it was early morning again, darkness and light met, and the orange sun was gradually rising.

In the hazy night that has not completely faded over the Eagle’s Nest City, a delicate and grotesque wooden boat floats out of thin air.

On the boat, in Tang Qi’s eyes with a pair of red flames, the brilliance gradually faded, and his expression did not change. With the eyes of the furnace, he silently sensed and searched for the actions of other “furnace wizards”, but the result ended in failure.

“The seniors in the Dark Age can quickly communicate with each other, which is one of the reasons why they can ravage the old and new continents. After all, a single furnace wizard can be easily besieged and killed, but once a group of furnace wizards converge, then The situation can become uncontrollable in an instant.”

“So, the furnace cut off even that?”

“Or his self-rescue failed, and I am still the last furnace wizard from beginning to end?”

Thoughts came to Tang Qi’s mind, but immediately he shook his head, denying the possibility.

“When the furnace was collectively sealed by the gods, the resistance was not strong, it was almost voluntary, and his self-rescue must have the effect he wanted.”

“Try the second method!”

Speaking to himself, Tang Qi immediately blinked, but saw a drop of flame gushing out from the corner of his eye and smashed down.

Snapped!

The moment the flame composed entirely of furnace flames touched Tang Qi’s fingertips, a burst of intense brilliance immediately burst out, and an exquisite and active figure flew out of the brilliance. Its shape is like a bird with a whole body glowing with light, and the edges of its wings are overflowing with fine flames from time to time.

Life curse!

Obviously, this is Tang Qi’s inspiration from the way he chooses his family.

No matter what the new furnace wizards want to do, they must have the same furnace flame as Tang Qi.

So, as long as the furnace flames find the second kind of fire.

For other furnace wizards, this is impossible.

But Tang Qi only needs to cast witchcraft once.

The “Little Firebird”, who was briefly given life, has initially acquired wisdom.

After it received the thoughts passed by Tang Qi, it called out to the master “jiji” a few times, lightly pecked at Tang Qi’s palm, and immediately flew away from the ship of fools, like a creature bathed in the rising sun. The little bird swooped towards the bottom of Eagle’s Nest City.

After descending to a certain height, it seemed to sense something, and made a high and cheerful cry, which immediately turned into a red light and shot towards the “Starka District” of Eagle’s Nest City.

Starka District, one of the three low-level civilian areas in Eagle’s Nest City, most of the people living here are low-level immigrants from several states in the northern region of the Old World. Most of them are engaged in labor-intensive work like porters.

However, there is a small area here. Due to the junction with the Lovek District, it has the advantage of cheap rent, attracting many writers, low-level painters, or young men and women who have entered the entertainment industry.

At this moment, in Starka District, a masonry residential building covered with a lot of graffiti.

The window-facing room on the sixth floor looked empty because of the scarcity of furniture, but the sketches, paints, drawing boards and other items scattered all over the floor made the room messy.

In the room, a young figure was lying on the ground whimpering and rolling.

This is a young man with very white skin but vigorous hair. Most of his face is covered with dark yellow hair. His body is quite robust. He is covered with paint all over his body. He seems to be a painter. Release the brush in your hand.

Moreover, he also deliberately avoided an easel in the center.

“Ahhh, my eyes…”

While the young man was wailing, there was also a conversation between a couple next door.

First, the woman was awakened by the screams, and said in a panic: “Joe, what happened? Someone is screaming, it seems that it is your roommate, he needs help…”

The young man who was called Joe replied impatiently: “It’s the idiot Klaus again, he did it on purpose, and it was the same yesterday. Any idiot who looks directly at the sun for more than a certain amount of time will burn his eyes, even if The sun has just risen.”

“Ignore him, let’s go to sleep.”

With Qiao’s explanation and complaints, the woman was also persuaded. After the rustling, there was no follow-up.

In the painting room, the screams of the young man named Klaus gradually subsided.

When the pain gradually eased, he insisted on getting up, his red and swollen eyes were open, and the tears kept flowing. But full of excitement.

However, because his vision was blurry at this time, he groped in the wrong direction.

In his blurry vision, the image that suddenly appeared but kept “shaking” was not the easel he wanted, but a bird flying from nowhere, a whole body glowing with light, dripping continuously A crimson bird falling in flames.

At first, Klaus was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to sense something, and the whole person became extremely excited.

“I succeeded? Even if I didn’t sacrifice the evil god, I got the gift from my lord… What’s your name, little thing, are you the elf that my lord gave me? You look like a phoenix. Or the sunbird?”

Between the murmurs, Klaus staggered over, stretched out a hand, and tried to make the bird stop in his palm.

Only the next moment, what he saw was a small bird chirping happily, and then stopped on the shoulder of a figure that appeared in the painting room without warning, and soon melted silently and merged with the figure.

“No!”

Inside the painting room, Klaus let out a heart-piercing roar.

In front of him, stood Tang Qi with a strange look.

At this moment, he really wanted to ask this painter who seemed to belong to the category of street throwing, what are you yelling about, that bird is not yours.

Holding his thoughts, Tang Qi looked directly at the young man.

Special ability, silently activated.

The long-awaited special screen is finally slowly generated at this moment.

[Extraordinary creatures: furnace wizard. 】

[Status: Freshman. 】

[Information Fragment 1: A furnace wizard who has just been born, due to his talent and the too short time to accept the projection, he only obtained a copy of the “Golden Furnace Meditation”, and the rest of the inheritance just made him unable to practice. fragment information. 】

[Information Fragment 2: His name is “Klaus Loveich”, and he desires to acquire combat sorcery as revenge for the gallery owner who has repeatedly rejected him. 】

Tang Qi looked at the fragments of information flowing in his mind, and at the same time he looked at the whole studio.

Glancing across his eyes, some lost “junior” condensed on the easel in the center.

But see above, there is a pair of oil painting, in the state of semi-finished product.

The background of the oil painting is a dark, gloomy world of nothingness, but at the highest point, there is a sun furnace that seems to emit infinite light and heat. .

Thinking about what he saw before, and the guy’s extremely red and swollen eyes, Tang Qi immediately realized what kind of guy the first junior he found was.

“A street painter who considers himself underappreciated, on the day of Hanukkah, he was lucky enough to become one of the new melting pot wizards.

“I got the meditation method, but I don’t have the matching fighting witchcraft. It’s a bit similar to my initial situation, except that I won’t go straight to the sun in order to please the ‘melting pot’, and I’m lucky if I don’t go completely blind .”

“So, what’s restricting you from going to the Heretic God to offer sacrifices?”

While speaking, Tang Qi looked at Klaus Loveich again.

Although the opponent is still in a blurred vision, this does not prevent Tang Qi from casting “Crimson”.

The relationship between the two is not only the relationship between the predecessors of the melting pot wizard, Tang Qi is not a nobody even in the boundless mystery, but rather a rising star powerhouse, and this brain circuit is too incredible for a street painter, but it is genuine The cute new rookie.

The weak slag among the weak slag, and the idea is very clear.

Silently, Tang Qi extracted Klaus Loveich’s mind and found the answer directly inside, leaving Tang Qi’s expression stagnant, and immediately gave birth to the answer of swearing.

In the depths of Klaus Loveich’s mind, in addition to the meditation method, there is an additional “guide”.

The content of this guide is not complicated. In translation, it is to require the furnace wizards to sacrifice the evil god, but they do not have to maintain an excessively high frequency like the predecessors of the Dark Age.

A new forge wizard, following new laws.

This is not a problem, and even in the law, it almost subverts the limitations of the furnace wizard’s personality. Given the current situation of the furnace master, this will be his last crazy self-help, and it is barely understandable.

It really made Tang Qi feel absurd. At this moment, he really wanted to fight against the “melting furnace”.

It’s the blurry images attached to that guide.

The images are of course intended to annotate the new rules and make them easier for these nascent furnace wizards to understand.

It’s just that the protagonists of these images are all alone.

That’s right, it’s Tang Qi.

It was his limited number of sacrifices in the past, and his image did not seem to be very bright and majestic.

“Why don’t the new furnace wizards, like their predecessors, couldn’t help but look for the evil gods to offer sacrifices? Is this the truth?”

“While the furnace is saving itself, it has prepared new rules for the new furnace wizard, and the rules are very coincidental, very similar to my initial method of doing things, and even more coincidentally, I use my image as an annotation for the rules.”

Tang Qi not only felt absurd, but also some bad omens began to rise in his mind.

Especially the next moment, as he subsided, the street painter named Klaus Loveich recovered, and his sight seemed to be normal again. He saw Tang Qi standing in front of him, and he was sluggish for a while. , and then seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and the whole person trembled.

“Yes… it’s you!”

Seeing the joyful face of the street painter in front of him, his lips trembling as he spoke, Tang Qi’s bad premonition in his mind became even stronger.