Fairyland, big problem

"Painter C?"

"No, I'm Painter B."

Wen Jiu's call was answered, and Painter Yi revealed his identity.

"Friend, do you want to read the comics I drew? If you want to kill me, please read my works before you start."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu had mixed feelings in his heart, and so did Painter Bing, who had no intention of attacking humans until the end.

However, this may be a conspiracy!

It is very easy to succeed by taking out those depraved works and waiting for the dark-suppressor to relax his vigilance, or launch a mental attack, or a direct attack.

Don't let others capsize in this trap!

I!

Wen Jiu!

Lead by example!

"Hey hey hey, let me see, let me see..."

I really wanted to see it in my heart, so Wen Jiu still kept a hand.

After the battle, the crustacean went home to eat, and the red chain is currently connected to the scallion pancake.

In the event of a sudden attack, it has a trick of "seeing through", which has the same effect as defending. 5 PP is not enough, and it is definitely enough to deal with a painter B.

And the Steel Armored Crow is right next to it.

Behind Painter B is a drawing board for outdoor sketching. He took out his picture album and handed it to Wen Jiu.

"This is my latest work, you can take a look."

"Hey! As expected of Painter B, he is better than Painter C I met last time...but he is also very powerful, powerful and hardworking."

In the middle of the night, Wen Jiu read the comics with relish. After reading one book for half an hour, I only chatted with him occasionally.

Whenever he gets a compliment, he can see a smile on the only mouth on his entire face.

"very nice."

"There is still a long way to go, I will keep improving and go further." Painter Yi opened his hands, "My friend, the Darkness Sufferer, if you want to complete the task, you can kill me."

"This... didn't you just say that you want to keep improving? How can you improve after being killed?"

"As long as our old gentlemen live on,

The painting craft can be passed down from generation to generation, so that more friends can enjoy it! ! ! "

Wen Jiu was awed by the aura raised by Painter Yi after some words of righteousness, although the content of the manga is indeed a bit... unreasonable to outsiders.

"I... the task I have to do today has been completed, you..."

In fact, Wen Jiu was a little entangled in his heart. Painter B is essentially an evil thing, even if he has no intention of harming others, he can still hurt others.

And they are not like the red wedding dress, which can guarantee to stay in the 'cause point' hundreds of kilometers away from the city and not come out.

The location of Fangfang Club is not more than 200 kilometers away from Loquat City in a straight line, and it is quite close to District 5, so the location is very embarrassing.

"Friend of the Dark Lord, haven't you had much contact with the evil things of our Fangfang Society before?"

"Yes, I met two companions a while ago, and that was the first time I met Painter B in my life."

"Does that friend want to come to Fangfang club?"

"Um?"

The first thought in Wen Jiu's mind was a trap, please enter the urn, but he was quickly dismissed.

It is too obvious to set a trap, and there is a very strange problem.

The painters A, B, and C of Fangfang Society didn't resist much when they met the dark fighters, and let them be killed. The geographical location of the "cause point" is somewhat equivalent to the hub of the two districts.

It hasn't been cleaned up? !

"Can I go?"

"Don't worry, there are often people who suppress darkness come to visit our Fangfang Club."

"Ahem..."

Wen Jiu snorted secretly, which made me feel a psychological burden on Shanda, and everyone turned out to be a speeder.

"Use my Zhenxin Beast to fly there?"

Fangfang Society is still some distance away from the current location, and I am afraid that it will take until dawn to walk there.

Painter B shook his head, "Quickly put away your Heart Beast, and don't let outsiders find that you entered the 'Cause of Disaster' together with evil things."

Although there are quite a few shadow-suppressors coming and going in the Fangfang Society, the secrecy work is done very well.

Whether wearing a mask, or wearing a hooded cloak, no matter how big the difference in status and status is, when it comes to special occasions, everyone always returns to that innocence, looks at each other with a smile, and each finds its own interests.

clatter...

The pages of the book in Painter B's hands spread out, and endless sheets of paper flew out, and a pair of wings were fixed on Wen Jiu's back. Xiao Nan cried out when he saw it.

"Can this thing fly?"

Wen Jiu tried to control the paper wings behind him, but got no feedback.

"Yes!" Illustrator B continued to guide, "You have to raise your heart, the anticipation and joy you have when you read comics."

Wen Jiu recalled the endless colors blooming in the simple black and white grid, and suddenly felt that there was a certain connection with the wings on the back, and he could really control their slight flapping.

"Yes, that's it. People who like comics can use their imagination as wings to soar into the sky."

Painter B also stretched out wings made of manga paper from behind, and flew into the night sky with Wen Jiu.

【Chirp, the principal can actually fly. 】

"Hey, I can only fly when I'm next to Painter B."

Wen Jiu knew very well in his heart that he only had a certain amount of control. In fact, the energy for flying was all provided by Painter B.

It is equivalent to borrowing a flying 'turbidity device' from the evil thing, and the evil thing transports the evil spiritual energy as fuel.

"This is for you too."

Painter B threw out a pure white mask, only picking up a pair of eye holes.

"A large part of the Dark Souls who come and go to the Fangfang Society know each other, so most of them follow the rules that have been formed subtly and bring something to hide their faces."

Wen Jiu volleyed to get the mask, but he was actually a bit skeptical.

In some literary works or animations, people receive masks from strangers when they are unsuspecting, and they are controlled after wearing them.

Classic examples such as "Masquerade", "Friday the 13th".

Carefully inspecting the mask in his hand, it was really cardboard, and the evil spirit energy revealed by Tu Shiyi's body was not much stronger.

Just as Wen Jiu was about to put on the mask, a slightly stronger wave of magic wave came, and the dark green fireball burned off the wings.

"Sure enough, it's a scam!"

Falling steadily to the ground, Wen Jiu suddenly felt that the situation was wrong and that Painter B had been attacked by an evil object.

Because they are both evil creatures, they don't have the desire to kill each other. They just knock down Painter B like a bully, kick him twice humiliatingly, and then turn their targets on humans.

"Evil in the upper stage."

Wen Jiu looked at the two black question marks on the game interface, and it was the Xie Chong in the middle who launched the attack.

Only kill the enemy in a game, and there is still a black question mark on the game interface representing the painter B, level 13, the middle-level evil spirit of the normal department.

Due to the loss of the threat to the player, the combat process is automatically lifted.

"You... this is too weak, right?"

"Make friends laugh."

"However, it is said that the three levels of painters A, B, and C are from strong to weak, and you should be stronger than C."

"No, no, no, the so-called from strong to weak refers to the manga level, not the strength."

Painter B stood up gracefully and patted the dirt off his body.

It explains what just happened.

Because the evil creatures derived from the Fangfang Society are very close to humans and are not ashamed by other evil creatures, there is a situation of deliberately humiliating and attacking them.

"After all, conventional evils don't have comic aesthetics." Painter B clenched his fists, "One day we will make all evils addicted to comics..."