Smelting everything from pirates

Chapter 596 Architecture is the Canvas
"We have to go to New York to investigate. Otherwise, this matter will not have any results at all." Edward said at this time.

If Stephen Webster is a fake, then there is still a question mark over whether the reputation that Edward came here to restore belongs to the Webster family

But at this time, Barrett said: "Ms. Grant's origin is from the island caves in the north of Heishui Island. I believe that the cave from the stairs on the third floor is connected to the caves of the island. If you want to To get an answer, we may need to climb down and investigate it."

When the two people around heard what Barrett said, they all turned their gazes to the deep cave beneath their feet.

The cold sea breeze coming from the cave, as well as the sound of howling like a ghost, made people feel a little shuddering.

But seeing Barrett's expressionless face, he knew in his heart that he would definitely find a way to climb down directly.

"Will there be the half-human, half-fish monster you mentioned here?" Gloria remembered what Barrett had told him.

This made Gloria a little worried about whether their weapons could kill that half-man, half-fish monster. After all, that kind of monster had thick scales on its body, and the bullets might ricochet when they hit it.

It will be dangerous at that time.

"Let's go down and take a look. Maybe all the doubts in our hearts can be answered in the island cave." Barrett still firmly believed that he must climb into the island cave, so he said.

Seeing Barrett like this, Edward and Gloria could only sigh and prepare ropes and various items at the same time.

After all, after climbing down, you need to prepare lighting, and at the same time prepare enough ammunition.

This time, he could only leave the villa and go back to the small town to make preparations. Perhaps he could go directly to the north of the island to find those caves.

It's just that the exit of the cave has long been blocked by the ruins of the mental hospital. Perhaps if we really want to go on, I'm afraid the ruins of the entire mental hospital must be cleaned up.

Going back to the small town in the rain, looking up, there is a large cumulonimbus cloud above the small town in the distance, which is enveloping the sky of the whole town.

The mist was so thick that it was impossible to see the distant places illuminated by the lighthouse.

It seems that there is something strange in the water, but the sky is too dark to see clearly.

Back in his warehouse, Barrett gave Ms. Grant's body to Edward for a look.

Seeing that corpse, Edward's heart skipped a beat. He had already heard that Barrett used a revolver to shatter a part of Ms. Grant's head.

But now it seems that the corpse in front of him has not suffered any harm, it seems that it has just fallen into an eternal sleep.

"What the hell is going on here?" Edward blurted out almost instinctively.

Barrett, who stood beside him with his hands on his hips, also said at the same time.

"I also want to get an answer to the question you raised, but unfortunately no one has ever come to tell me why."

"This Ms. Grant, I know from Mr. Webster's mouth that this is his adopted daughter, but what makes me feel strange is..."

At this time, Barrett added: "The thing that makes you feel strange is why Mr. Webster already knew that Ms. Grant was staying on Blackwater Island. During the 10 years, she never found her. own daughter."

Edward, who was looking at the corpse, nodded. After all, Edward was able to reach Blackwater Island because of the news Webster told him.

But now these mysteries are entwined in Edward's mind, and at the same time in Barrett's heart.

After Ms. Grant's death, and half of her head was blown off, she seemed to slowly return to a normal state.

Ms. Grant's parents, who were already dead, turned out to be Stephen Webster, an artist Barrett used to know.

Although Barrett has not met Grant Webster in the past, the two had a brief collaboration.

This is because Barrett's new books always need to draw some illustrations, and the illustrations drawn by Grant always have unconstrained colors and strange fantasies.

This coincides with what Barrett wrote.But Grant hasn't been in contact with Barrett since a few years ago.Barrett's partner became Stephen Webster.

The first book they collaborated on at that time was The Sins of God, and this book was also Barrett's culmination of studying various symbols of monotheism.

Perhaps since then, Barrett has come into the sight of the so-called Mr. Grant who invited Barrett to Blackwater Island.

If Ms. Grant, who was working with Barrett at the time, is real, it means that a few years ago, the woman in front of her was actually quite sane.

But as time passed, this woman began to lose her sanity gradually, and finally became extremely crazy.

So in the course of the past few years, what happened to drive Ms. Grant into madness.

However, according to some residents of Blackwater Island, after the arrival of the pirates, Ms. Grant seemed to be insane.

Then maybe Ms. Grant has only a period of time to have her own reason, and in the process of this precious reason, she keeps painting.

The most important thing is where are those paintings that Ms. Grant painted?

Barrett and the others did not find many paintings in the villa, only some small paintings placed in the stairwell wall on the second floor.

And the strange comic strip on the third floor, but it was destroyed by those monsters, and I can’t remember it now, what a pity
As for the rest of the cases, nothing painted by Ms. Grant was seen at all.

At the same time, Barrett also saw a circle of runes used for summoning in the attic on the second floor, but the strange thing was that nothing strange was summoned.

Perhaps the book in Barrett's arms was summoned.

This series of doubts and various puzzles made Barrett feel as if a layer of fog was enveloping him.

It is simply not clear what the truth is behind the fog.

This made Barrett intend to return to New York directly by boat, but unfortunately, it is now impossible to leave this island due to the heavy rain.

I don't know how long this rainstorm will last, but it seems to be summer now, and it is estimated that this rainstorm will last for more than 10 days.

More than 10 days is simply too late.

Barrett thought of this in a strange way, and he knew in his heart that this was his powerful soul warning him.

The dangers encountered on Blackwater Island may have exceeded Barrett's own imagination, and this island would never leave any traces in the civilized world.

This is true even if Barrett dies here.

Listening to the continuous sound of dripping rain outside the warehouse.

Edward was still squatting by the side, checking the corpse non-stop. At the same time, Barrett was rummaging through these books in the warehouse in order to relieve his distress.

Trying to find some different things in these books of occultism.

However, as he flipped through the books, Barrett only felt more and more upset. At the same time, things from the soul were frantically reminding Barrett to let him leave this island.

But at this moment, when Barrett opened a occult book, he saw a bookmark falling from the book.

On the top of the bookmark is a very neat meticulous painting, and the content of the painting is also extremely concise, which is the bird's-eye view of the villa in the center of Heishui Island.

When Barrett saw this picture and looked at it, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps when Ms. Grant is awake, he is indeed painting, but the content and tools of painting are not the canvas and paint as I imagined, but the whole room. Ms. Grant may use mysterious knowledge to paint in the whole room. I drew a huge picture scroll, which is not flat, but a certain rule is embedded in it, just like the magic in the magic and fantasy stories in the novel, the only ones that conform to this rule are , only the third floor of the villa, perhaps the third floor of the entire villa is Ms. Grant's painting."

Although Barrett didn't know where his crazy idea came from, when he saw this bookmark, he almost instinctively noticed it.

No one has ever said that a painting cannot use the entire building as a canvas.

Edward, who was squatting beside him, saw the light in Barrett's eyes.

He was about to ask, but at this moment, he heard people shouting and crying from outside the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)