Unfathomable Doomsday

Ronning feels super excited today.

As the Royal Painter of the Central Capital, Lang Ning is responsible for drawing the portraits of each generation of emperors and placing them in the meeting hall of the palace to demonstrate the rights of the royal family...

Ronning's family has been painting for the emperor for generations. His father has portrayed the majesty of the Dodgerian in his youth. It's his turn today!

The young Lang Ning has a strange hobby, thinking that beautiful girls are the most beautiful pictures in the world, so most of Lang Ning's works use some noble girls as models.

Today... Finally today, I was able to draw a picture for the beautiful and powerful princess.

Ronning walked in a room full of oil paintings, his excitement couldn't be higher.

Lang Ning is also a member of the "Her Royal Highness's Personal Guard" for many men in the central capital, and the "Sister Fan Club" for women.

In short, Nai Ye's charm really turned many boys and girls in the central capital upside down.

According to the statistics of an impurity who did not want to be named, Her Royal Highness currently ranks first among the men or girlfriends she hopes to date in the central capital, even surpassing the second place Xingmeng Fernate by more than 1,000 votes.

This shows how popular this little girl Nai Ye is in the central capital.

But just when Ronning received the emperor's instructions, he excitedly put on his best clothes, tidied his hair, and picked up the best painting tools.

A small bat suddenly flew into the open window and stayed under one of Ronning's paintings.

Maybe it was because of his good mood, Lang Ning didn't drive away this cute little bat, he just smiled blindly, but when his pupils looked at the little bat, there was joy in his eyes , became apathetic...sluggish...and numb.

Under the dark flash of light, the bat turned into Lu Qiu's figure.

Lu Qiu's scarlet pupils stared straight into the eyes of the young royal painter, and said to him in a calm, seductive voice.

"Lend me your existence."

"Everything...is...according to...your...will..." He nodded dully.

"Then thank you very much." A warm smile appeared on Lu Qiu's face, and he approached the young painter, stabbing his hand into the painter's fragile body, holding his beating heart! Blood splashed all over Lu Qiu's sunny smiling face...

The painter's body fell down, turning into a pool of sticky blood, swallowed by the bloody balls around Lu Qiu, the dead river.

"Have a pleasant morning, Mr. Ronning the painter."

Only the beating heart was still flowing with scarlet blood in Lu Qiu's palm.

The heart was held up by an invisible force... A scarlet light appeared around the heart.

The skills that Lu Qiu will use next may be the most advanced skills that Lu Qiu can master through his true ancestor status.

Issues related to rules.

That is...replacing someone's existence.

A slightly reasonable explanation is a collective hypnosis, subconsciously changing everyone who knows the artist into Lu Qiu's appearance.

It's just the appearance, Lu Qiu can't do anything else.

And must need the heart of the other party as a medium.

Generally speaking, it also involves some knowledge of souls and psychics.

Lu Qiu can use this trick, but he doesn't understand the principle.

This is the perverted place of passing on memory.

After successfully replacing the artist's identity.

Walking in the palace, Lu Qiu officially became this young painter named Lang Ning.

Lu Qiu glanced at the various drawing tools placed in this room.

Because it's a different world, Lu Qiu doesn't know how to use these things at all.

After exchanging a few despair points for a set of the best drawing tools for earthlings at the system, Lu Qiu took a lot of tools and a drawing board on the road.

Actually... Lu Qiu himself doesn't know why he did this...

Do you want to keep it?

Lu Qiu didn't think he would have such an idea...

Just, a kind of pity.

Let a creature that is about to disappear forever in this world, the only trace left in this world be more beautiful.

Lu Qiu prefers to think that this is a kind of selfishness, because it has been a long time since Lu Qiu experienced the emotion of pity.

I am very selfish, Nai Ye owns everything, every drop of blood, every inch of skin, every smile, every figure...everything.

Lu Qiu doesn't like to share his things with others.

Including the chance to leave Naiye forever.

Along the path of the palace, the guarding knights didn't seem to recognize Lu Qiu, the former most wanted criminal, but some of them even showed respect to Lu Qiu.

The medium can't last long, at most about seven days, the existence of this painter will disappear forever in this world, and even Lu Qiu's dead soul cannot be found in the river of death.

In this way, he walked all the way into the depths of the palace. After meeting Emperor Dodran, he greeted him a few times, and was ordered by Emperor Dodran to enter a room that seemed to have an elegant atmosphere.

Every emperor who is about to ascend the throne can choose the background of the painting that he will hang in the meeting hall to show his majesty and existence.

I heard that Emperor Duodelan wanted to choose the women's dormitory of the Royal Academy of the Central Capital and a group of young and energetic beautiful girls as the background, but was warned by the previous emperor that "if you do anything wrong, your third leg will be broken" , so that Emperor Dodelan, who personally thought the most suitable choice, was abandoned.

Then change to the Royal Academy of the Central Capital as the background...

Nai Ye chose this little-known small room not because Nai Ye had high connotations or something.

It's purely that this little girl doesn't know what places of interest are in the central area, and she doesn't like being surrounded by people...so I had to choose this small room that exudes the smell of books.

This is the study room, the sun shines in through the window, and there are faint shimmering particles floating in it. Nai Ye leans against the window and looks at the scenery outside the house, leaving Lu Qiu with a lonely back.

Although there are things similar to photos in this world, before every emperor ascends the throne, he will ask people to use traditional drawing paper to leave the emperor's figure, hang it on the meeting hall, and pass it on to future generations forever For people to admire.

Maybe photos are very convenient, but they are still things that are mechanically tossed. For a life like human beings with souls, drawing a picture scroll with souls by hand gives people a far different feeling.

Maybe Lu Qiu has many souls, but today, Lu Qiu will only use his own ability to draw...

When Lu Qiu walked into the room, Nai Ye didn't look back. In front of anyone, this princess always kept an inaccessible appearance.

"Dear Your Royal Highness, the most beautiful scene that I will help you will be passed down forever in this world..."

Lu Qiu opened his mouth to remind Nai Ye of his own existence.

"It's troublesome." Nai Ye replied lightly, but saw that the person standing at the door carrying various drawing tools turned out to be Lu Qiuhou.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Nai Ye choked on her own saliva.

The majestic imperial concubine's posture that was originally maintained also disappeared.

This kind of ladylike appearance is the most real Nai Ye.

When Lu Qiu first met Nai Ye, she was a wild girl, and she is the same now, and she will never change.

"Why...why..." Nai Ye felt something was wrong when she asked here, even though Nai Ye couldn't believe it, Lu Qiu clearly wanted to paint a portrait for herself.

Maybe it was the fear of Lu Qiu that made Nai Ye aware of her talkativeness. Now in front of Lu Qiu, Nai Ye will always be a trembling cat who dare not move.

The little wild cat's sharp claws have been completely worn away by Lu Qiu, and she doesn't even have the right to scream.

He could only obey Lu Qiu's orders.

"Of course it is to draw a portrait for Her Royal Highness."

But Lu Qiu didn't seem to break away from the role of painter. He expressed his words and deeds so realistically, like a court painter who respects the princess.

"For...for me?"

Nai Ye was surprised, her voice even changed a little...

She felt flattered that Lu Qiu...would draw pictures for her? This... is impossible no matter how you look at it.

"I don't dare to disobey the Emperor's orders. May I ask Your Highness to maintain that posture?"

Lu Qiu still maintained a warm smile, looking at Nai Ye who was leaning against the window.

Nai Ye didn't know what game Lu Qiu was playing again...but...this time Lu Qiu seemed to be serious.

He will draw a picture for himself...

An inexplicable feeling grew in Nai Ye's heart, which only made Nai Ye's original fearful expression wear an uncontrollable smile.

"Then... is this okay?" Nai Ye stood by the window, folded her hands in front of her body, and posed in a more ladylike posture.

If Nai Ye is wearing a gorgeous dress now, then it must be some noble lady. Unfortunately, Nai Ye is wearing men's clothing that highlights her heroic spirit. This kind of ladylike posture feels awkward.

"Sure enough, it's better like this."

Nai Ye seemed to have noticed it, and pulled out the "Invincible Lake Light" and made a gesture of raising the sword.

"Hmm... this study doesn't seem suitable for this kind of atmosphere." Nai Ye felt a little distressed again.

However, she suddenly realized, what was she doing? Lu Qiu wants to paint for himself, I ask so much?

Lu Qiu's gentle smile was really too strong to pretend, making Nai Ye even forget how terrible Lu Qiu was for a moment.

But after realizing his position, Nai Ye immediately put away his sword and glanced at Lu Qiu timidly.

"No, Her Majesty's appearance is just right, with a heroic appearance."

But Lu Qiu seemed to really not know Nai Ye, telling the truth as a court painter.

"Is it...?" God knows what Lu Qiu is thinking now.

As a result, various emotions of shyness and anxiety gathered in Nai Ye's heart, and she still made her pose with one hand holding a sword.

"Please keep it." As he said that, Lu Qiu really set up the drawing board and began to adjust the paint on the palette.

In fact, before Lu Qiu maxed out his combat skills, Lu Qiu also maxed out a life skill, that is painting...