Lord of the Witches

Chapter 669 The Street Painter

On December 26th, at around six o'clock, it was early morning again, when darkness and light were handed over, and the orange sun was gradually rising.

In the hazy night sky above Eagle's Nest City that has not completely faded, an exquisite and grotesque wooden boat floated out of thin air.

On the boat, Tang Qi's eyes glowing with crimson flame gradually faded, and his expression remained unchanged. With the eyes of the furnace, he silently sensed and searched for other "forge wizards", but ended in failure.

"The seniors in the dark age can quickly communicate with each other, which is one of the reasons why they can wreak havoc on the old and new continents. After all, a single furnace wizard can be easily besieged, but once a group of furnace wizards gather, then The situation can become uncontrollable in an instant.”

"So the furnace was cut off even at that point?"

"Or he failed to save himself, and I am still the last furnace wizard from the beginning to the end?"

A thought came to Tang Qi's mind, but he immediately shook his head, denying that possibility.

"When the furnace was collectively sealed by the gods, the resistance was not strong, it was almost voluntary. His self-saving must have had the effect he wanted."

"Try the second method!"

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

Snapped!

The moment Tang Qi's fingertips touched Tang Qi's fingertips, the blaze composed entirely of furnace flames burst into a burst of intense brilliance, and an exquisite and active figure flew out of the brilliance. Its shape is like a small bird with a glowing body, and the edge of its wings overflows with fine flames from time to time.

Life curse!

Obviously, this is Tang Qi's inspiration from the way he chooses his dependents.

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

So, as long as the furnace flame finds the second spark.

For other Forge wizards, this is impossible.

But Tang Qi only needs to cast witchcraft once.

The "Little Firebird", who was given life for a short time, initially possessed wisdom.

After receiving the idea from Tang Qi, it yelled at the master a few times, pecked Tang Qi's palm lightly, and immediately flew away from the ship of fools, like a bird bathed in the rising sun. The little bird swooped down towards Eagle's Nest City.

After descending to a certain height, it seemed to sense something, let out a high-pitched and joyful cry, and immediately turned into a red light, shooting 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 part of the old continent, and most of them are engaged in jobs like porters that require a lot of physical strength.

However, there is a small area here. Because it borders the Lovek District, it has the advantage of cheap rent, which attracts many writers, low-level painters, or young men and women who break into the entertainment industry.

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

The room facing the window on the sixth floor seemed empty due to the lack of furniture, but the sketches, paints, drawing boards and other things scattered all over the floor made the room messy.

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

This is a young man with fair skin but thick hair. Most of his face is covered by dark yellow hair. Let go of the paintbrush in your hand.

Moreover, he deliberately avoided an easel in the center.

"Ahhh, my eyes..."

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

First, the woman was awakened by the screams, and said in a panic: "Joe, what happened? Someone is screaming, it seems to be your roommate, he needs help..."

The young man who was called Joe replied impatiently: "It's that idiot Klaus again. He did it on purpose. It was the same way yesterday. Any idiot who looks directly at the sun for more than a certain period of time will burn his eyes. The sun just rising."

"Don't pay attention to him, let's continue to sleep."

With Joe's explanations and complaints, the woman was also persuaded, and there was no follow-up after the rustling.

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

When the pain gradually eased, he insisted on getting up, with a pair of red and swollen eyes open, tears kept streaming out, he was holding a paintbrush, trying to feel his way to the easel, what is incomprehensible is that he is obviously in pain, and the expression between But full of excitement.

But because his vision was blurred at this time, he fumbled in the wrong direction.

In his fuzzy field of vision, the image that suddenly appeared but kept "shaking" was not the easel he wanted, but a bird flying from nowhere, a bird that was glowing all over, dripping continuously. A crimson bird that falls from flames.

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

"I succeeded? Even without sacrificing to the evil god, I have been bestowed by my lord... what's your name, little thing, are you the elf my lord bestowed on me? You look like a phoenix, Or Sunbird?"

Whispering, Klaus staggered over and stretched out a hand, trying to stop the bird in his palm.

But the next moment, what he saw was a little bird singing happily, and then stopped on the shoulder of a figure that appeared in the studio without warning, and soon melted silently and merged with that figure.

"No!"

In the studio, Klaus let out a heart-piercing mournful roar.

In front of him stood Tang Qi with a strange expression.

At this moment, he really wanted to ask this painter who obviously belonged to the category of fluttering, why are you shouting, that bird is not yours.

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

Special ability, silently activated.

The long-awaited special scene was finally slowly generated at this moment.

[Extraordinary creature: Furnace Wizard. 】

[Status: Freshman. 】

[Information Fragment 1: A newly born furnace wizard, due to his talent and the short time he received the projection, he only obtained a copy of the "Golden Furnace Meditation Method", and the rest of the inheritance just prevented him from practicing fragment information. 】

[Information Fragment 2: His name is "Klaus Lovech", and he is eager to obtain combat witchcraft in order to take revenge on the gallery owner who repeatedly rejected him. 】

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

His eyes flashed in front of his eyes, and the "junior", who was a little lost in his soul, gathered on the easel in the center.

But on the top, there is an oil painting, which is in a semi-finished state.

The background of the oil painting is a dark and gloomy world of nothingness, but at the highest point, there hangs a sun melting pot that seems to emit infinite light and heat. This sun is incomplete, and the artist himself seems to be stuck in this part, and has never been able to fully describe it. .

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

"A street painter who thought he was underappreciated, was lucky enough to become one of the new furnace wizards on Hanukkah.

"I got the idea of ​​meditation, but I don't have the supporting combat witchcraft. It's a bit similar to my situation at the beginning, but I won't run to look directly at the sun just to please the 'melting furnace'. I'm lucky that I didn't go completely blind .”

"So, what is restricting you from going to the evil god to sacrifice?"

While speaking, Tang Qi looked at Klaus Lovech again.

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

The relationship between the two is not just the relationship between the furnace wizard and the younger generation. Even in the boundless mystery, Tang Qi is not an unknown person, but a rising star powerhouse, and this street painter with incredible brain circuits is the real deal. The cute new rookie.

A weak slag among the weak slags, and his thinking is very clear.

Silently, Tang Qi extracted Klaus Lovech's mind, and found the answer directly in it, which made Tang Qi froze, and immediately gave an impulsive answer of swearing.

In the depths of Klaus Lovech's mind, apart from the idea of ​​meditation, there is also a "guide".

The content of this guide is not complicated. Translated, it means that the furnace wizards must sacrifice to the evil gods, but they don't have to maintain an excessively high frequency like the predecessors of the Dark Age.

Newborn wizards of the furnace, follow new rules.

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

It really made Tang Qi feel absurd, and at this moment he really wanted to confront the "melting pot".

It was some fuzzy images attached to the guide.

The image is naturally to annotate the new rules, so that these newborn furnace wizards can easily understand.

It's just that the protagonist of these images is one person.

That's right, it was Tang Qi.

It was his limited number of sacrifices in the past, and his image was not very bright and stalwart, so he could be classified as "secret sacrifice".

"Why didn't the new furnace wizards, like their predecessors, couldn't help but look for evil gods to sacrifice? Is this the truth?"

"While the furnace is saving itself, it has prepared new rules for the newborn wizards of the furnace, and the rules are very similar to my early way of doing things, and even more coincidentally, my image is used as the annotation of the rules."

Not only did Tang Qi feel absurd, but at the same time some bad omens began to arise in his mind.

Especially at the next moment, as he calmed down his crimson, the street painter in front of him called Klaus Lovech recovered, and his vision seemed to become normal again. When he saw Tang Qi standing in front of him, he was stunned for a while , and then seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

"It's...it's you!"

Seeing the joyful face of the street painter in front of him, and the way his lips trembled when he spoke, Tang Qi's bad premonition became stronger in his mind.

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