Soul Painter - ~ Extras: Going to the Sea (3)

The violent storm hit Gaofan’s face.

Gawain is climbing the watchtower on the ferry.

It is very close to the natural disaster where the two visions are entangled.

Gao Fan knew that he had to stand higher in order to see farther, or to let one side in the war see him.

The wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, and the Zaha has begun to bump up and down violently.

Such a battle may not do any harm to Zaha, but it will undoubtedly be a disaster for all humans on the cruise ship, including Gao Fan.

Therefore, in order to live, or to say, don’t die like death, Gao Fan has to save himself.

He climbed up the watchtower.

The violent storm slapped his face, and he held down his hat and narrowed his eyes. Although he couldn’t tell the direction, the direction where the slap was the hardest must be the source of the storm.

He shouted at the rainstorm, “Minase Yangmeng!”

boom!

A golden lightning blasted in front of Gao Fan, blasting the iron fence of the watchtower into golden light.

Gao Fan was stunned by this dazzling lightning, and a halo appeared in front of his eyes.

When she saw clearly in front of her, she saw a wonderful creature. She was covered in gold, like a girly human figure made of gold, with six pairs of wings on her back. Roughly speaking, this should be an angel. Bar.

“Mr. Painter! You have also come to this era!” The golden girl said loudly in a tone familiar to Gao Fan.

It’s really Minase Yangyu.

…

Minase Yangmeng brought Gao Fan to an island reef in the Pacific Ocean.

It was the first time that Gao Fan used the riding state to get along with an old servant, and it felt amazing.

The next two people, or one person and one demon, started chatting.

“So after the Battle of Dongying, you arrived in 1920?” Gao Fan asked Minase Yangmeng, “But why are you like this?”

“The servants of the Destiny Stone are all like this.” Minase Yangmeng said, “My human form was taken back by the creator, and only the mysterious characteristics exist. When we reach this era, only this servant form is left. I too Very distressed.”

“The human form has been taken back…” Gao Fan thought, “I have a solution, do you have a brush and paper?”

Minase Yangmeng looked at the vast Pacific Ocean around her. It was evening, and it could be said that everything was silent. Only the edge of the sea, like the end of the sky, was shaking. Other than that, there was nothing.

“It doesn’t matter, there will be a chance in the future.” Gao Fan said, “Who is fighting with you?”

“The daughter of the Lord of Lalaye, she is waiting here, she seems to be arresting someone, the Steinsstone told me that the person she was arresting was related to me, so I fought with her, and now I see Mr. Painter, finally I understand why.” Minase Yangmeng said, “I am very happy to see Mr. Painter, I am bored to death by myself.”

“You know I’m coming… um, yes, there is an ‘agreement’ between us.” Gao Fan muttered to himself.

It is not an oral or written agreement, but also from an old world, and will meet again in 1920. This is a strange meeting of fates.

According to reason, the year 1920, which is based on many great beings, should be disordered, but the word destiny, put here, is a bit strange, because it means that there is a “being” that transcends all great beings.

Gao Fan’s inspiration told him that this should be related to the purpose of “Great Existence: Steins Stone” making Minase Yangmeng wait for him here.

“My task is to find the creator of this world. Great beings have always suspected that this era is still the creator’s dream, but the creator is very hidden, but Mr. Painter has the ultimate mark on him. Maybe you will be able to point to the ultimate where.” Minase Yangmeng said.

“Oh~ I refuse.” Gao Fan said.

“It doesn’t matter, Mr. Painter, no one will force you to do anything, but whatever you do will be meaningful.” Minase Yangmeng said.

…

After the Zaha arrives in the beautiful country, there will be a legend.

After being involved in a rare maritime disaster, that is, a battle storm between two old rank promotions, and successfully escaping, this legend becomes especially mysterious.

The content of the legend is that more than one passenger swears that before the black cloud hurricane like a natural disaster, with golden lightning, destroyed the Zaha, they all saw a man in a tuxedo standing on the observation deck of the cruise ship. A gentleman in a tall hat.

At that time, under the three mysterious intentions of the rainbow in the sky, the black cloud hurricane, and the golden lightning, the existence of this gentleman seemed to have a strong sense of existence. If the next moment, the Zaha was swallowed by the mysterious storm, then this story would not be. It will spread, after all, the dead can’t speak.

So at that moment, the most amazing scene happened. When the gentleman was involved in the hurricane and the lightning, everything seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, the hurricane and the lightning disappeared, and no one knew what happened.

The only Zaha who can know what happened, it is impossible to explain to humans – even if Zaha has good intentions for humans, the huge pollution on his body will be transmitted to human ears through language, turning the poor human into a pile of rotten Meat, or some minions like fluorescent jellyfish.

While waiting for the Zaha to return to Shanghai in half a year, the story was circulated in Shanghai again, and then passed on to Lin Senhao’s ears through various channels. This was also the last time Lin Senhao heard a true legend related to Gao Fan.

Gao Fan did not leave any famous works in 1920, although he used the painting of National Fortune to break the pollution of the jade lama that had been entrenched in Peiping for five years, although he used five cakes and two porridge to feed him like Jesus. The divine energy of hundreds of refugees, although the dragon maggots he enlightened, eventually swept the northeast and became Lin Senhao’s absolute victory in occupying the northeast.

But Gaofan himself was indeed unknown in 1920.

Lin Senhao knew Gao Fan, so he didn’t expect to keep Gao Fan, but he didn’t expect the reunion and parting so quickly.

In the years that followed, Lin Senhao continued to send his cronies to search for Gao Fan’s whereabouts in the beautiful country, but he never got any definite news. Only some paintings suspected to be related to Gao Fan would appear in the rumors. These works are very mysterious. , as if they had the mystical property of escaping any attention, so much so that no conscious pursuit could find them.

This became Lin Senhao’s lifelong regret.

In this era, Lin Senhao, with his mortal body, finally turned the Northeast into a pure land, where he barely maintained the autonomy of human beings, but his lifespan was limited after all. When the final death came, Lin Senhao felt very sorry for his son. , that is, the second-generation ‘little marshal’ Lin Kaiyin said:

“I once had a chance to end the troubled world, but he didn’t choose to cooperate with me, it’s a pity…”

“Who are you talking about?” Lin Kayin asked.

“You’ve seen him, in Peiping City that year…” Lin Senhao was already getting old. He looked upwards, as if he had penetrated the ceiling, saw the sky, and saw the reflection of his life in the sky. In his life, the most important person in UU reading www.uukanshu.com chose to leave him, which made his dream of rectifying the mountains and rivers finally come to nothing.

“Is it Gao Fan? Is he really able to draw a national fortune? That’s just a legend, right?” Lin Kaiyin asked.

“You don’t understand…” Lin Senhao shook his head and grabbed Lin Kaiyin’s hand, “I leave everything to you…”

Lin Kaiyin held Lin Senhao’s hand back, only to feel that this hand was weak and powerless, completely unlike the omnipotent father in his impression, and he couldn’t help but feel sadness and tears in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Senhao’s head was quietly tilted to one side, his breathing stopped, and an era was over.

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Among the themes of the new book prepared this time, there is indeed the book “King of Soul Singers”, which has also been written, but the editor said that on that theme, my writing method is not suitable for the current trend of entertainment articles, and it does not seem to be very good. No less, in comparison, it is still better than “The King of Sprint”, so I chose the sports theme. This sports theme is also one of the themes I wanted to write before I started writing painters. What I wanted to write at that time was a book. Draw a book about sports and an actor, a sister chapter of film and body beauty, students who don’t want to read sports themes, wait, I will choose one between the cultivator Cthulhu and the actor Cthulhu in the next book, we will see you then ~