The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 138: Yarweng’s request and agreement
"You don't need to worry about who they are. Anyway, they were killed by the emperor, but the worm has really escaped."
When Yaweng said this, his expression became serious: "Although it is not my turn to talk about this matter... I also know that Ligredo and Bode will definitely scold me. But I still decided to mention it to you. This matter.
"Only you, as a heavenly chariot, have the same origin as the worm's power, and can directly 'swallow' the worm instead of killing it... Only you, who has become a complete heavenly chariot, can fully control the power of destiny and not kill it... Will be interfered by worms.
"If you can... Annan. I mean, after you ascend to godhood, if you are sure...
"——Please go to the future through the [Sixth Phase Purana] and hunt down worms."
Ya Weng still had something to say, but Annan also knew what he meant.
The crane can indeed interfere with, kill, and eat worms.
However, the worm itself is very restrained against the crane - it has a special concept of "killing the crane".
And even if Annan has to resist this restraint and defeat the worm... Yaweng cannot guarantee whether a more powerful worm will hatch after the crane swallows the worm.
But faced with the dilemma of "worms escaping the seal in the future", it seems that this is the only way. Because the worm can see the past and the future, and it has the means to change the past from the future... If the worm is not eradicated, the world will become increasingly deformed.
That is the "invisible enemy" in the true sense.
"And in order to prevent your sublimation ceremony from being disturbed by worms..."
Ya Weng said slowly: "We actually thought of a strategy before.
"That is, first ask the Moth Mother or Miss Good Luck to take you to another world. Find a suitable 'alien level' nightmare... a world where a 'Crane' has never been born. , you have to complete the sublimation ceremony from there."
"What about Ingrid?"
Annan couldn't help but ask: "The worm will change the past from the future and push Ingrid to complete the ritual."
"That's easier."
Ya Weng said more lightly: "Then kill her.
"I saw that your players started to gather here...right. Father Shi has already reported this to me."
"Huh?"
Zhi Ji muttered on the side: "Why don't I know..."
"You don't need to know."
Ya Weng glanced at her with a straight face: "What's the matter with you? If you want to have nothing to do, go to the Great Glacier to help Annan find the [Heart of Justice]. Ligredo will definitely be happy."
"Woo..."
Zhi Ji wailed: "But it's so far away..."
"How far is it? You must turn into a dragon and fly there, otherwise you still want to find it on foot? Forget it, just go ahead."
Ya Weng directly ordered: "Draw three paintings for me. It is considered as homework. Counting the heart of justice, it will be completed within a month.
"The requirement for the first painting is to depict a glacier, and it must have a high-level impact, and the cold air must at least be able to penetrate through the window; the second painting must depict an extremely cold storm in the North, and the requirement is to be able to make the appearance and atmosphere appear indoors. The cold wind feels the same as the glacier; the last painting is of yourself flying over the glacier... Because you can't see yourself, this requirement can be lowered appropriately. As long as you can move and speak."
...What kind of devil's request is this?
Annan was stunned.
Zhi Ji just made a sad face: "The painting is fine... Do you really want to go now? I also bought something for Annan, but I didn't give it to him."
"Then tomorrow. As early as possible. Don't delay."
Ya Weng replied concisely and clearly: "You drew it, and I understand you very well. You are as lazy as me, and you won't want to move if you put it off for a while.
"But even if I don't move, my level will continue to improve. If your talents are lower, you have to work harder...otherwise, sooner or later some new 'God of Painting' will appear to surpass you."
"I think that's a good thing..."
"It is indeed a good thing for the world. But not for you, I will still scold you for being lazy.
"I know you want to sell paintings to people to raise money for those painters who have no talent. This is your idea and the career you want to do. I won't interfere. But why do you paint such ordinary paintings? ?"
Ya Weng tapped his knuckles on the table again - Annan observed that this was Ya Weng's favorite move.
During this short conversation, Yaweng had already knocked on the table several times.
Zhi Ji lowered her head, like a student being scolded.
She defended in a low voice: "The paintings I sell are tailor-made for the collectors according to their level. If they are mortals, I might harm them if I give them cursed paintings. "If their aesthetic ability is not enough, and my painting is too advanced, they will not understand..."
"Nonsense!"
Ya Weng’s voice rose a bit: “You are [beautiful]! When did it become someone else’s turn to decide on ‘aesthetics’? This is an excuse!
"You said you were afraid of harming others by drawing curse paintings - this is a valid reason. I accept it. Then why don't you practice more? Try your best to draw some curse paintings, even if they are auctioned?
"You haven't painted seriously for almost seven or eight years, right? You are a painting expert. With just a few strokes, you can paint a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation in the eyes of mortals. However, even if that painting is right To them, it is already a peerless treasure, but is it really like this to you?
"You teach those painters who have no talent but study hard, give them money, let them paint seriously, and let them pursue their dreams - what about yourself? How long has it been since you painted a painting wholeheartedly?
"Do you think you are worthy of your teaching to them? Do you think they will really admire them if they know that the real Paper Princess and their idol is such a painter?
"In other words, do you teach them this way because you think it is [right], or do you simply hope to retain the painters, let them stay in this industry, and love those paintings as much as you love you? ? Or are you just looking at the position of 'a painting' and are satisfied that you can actually give alms to the painter?"
There were no curse words in Yaweng's reprimand.
But the words were so sharp that they almost made Zhi Ji cry.
Annan watched quietly.
You probably know why Yaweng was able to scold those painters out of their minds...
"Then I'll leave now..."
Zhi Ji said in a low voice.
She secretly rubbed her eyes, but denied what she just said: "No, I will leave tomorrow. I will try my best to paint a picture for Annan today. ~IndoMTL.com~ My painting skills have not deteriorated ...I want to prove that I am still making progress."
"As long as you don't regress, I'll count you as making progress."
Ya Weng said coldly from the side: "As Annan said, 'Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.' Even I will create at least twenty hours a day.
"You have to remember, Lisa. When you stop, the world does not stop with you. As a god, you are the idol of those painters, and you should set an example."
After Yaweng finished speaking, he turned back to look at Annan.
His expression suddenly softened.
He added: "I know what you're going to do. Don't worry, I'll have my pope take care of you.
"The requirement is that you cannot let this country fall into war. If the city is damaged, you must provide people to pay for repairs; if your men kill mortals, he must also pay compensation and apologize to the relatives of the victim. At the same time, you cannot tear down my church—only your name will appear in the final records in the history books.
"If you can agree..."
When Yaweng said this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I can make Orpheus Denisoa become the next generation of King Denisoia."
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