My different world is game mode.

An artist never forgets his work.

As Arason looked at the tattered robes that appeared before him, his memory was instantly pulled back to several years ago.

Arts Festival that year.

He accepted Lindsay's invitation and entered the world of [Psychedelic Dreams] together.

The three of them then experienced an adventure that was hard to describe in words. Finally, in front of an eighth-stage strong man, Arathon was forced to be sent back to the Seven Seas Alliance due to the situation at the time.

In the end, Lindsay and Walla Walla solved the mastermind behind the incident and wrote a myth that influenced the world but is little known.

And after the art festival.

Lindsay used the teleportation array to go to the [City of Law].

At that time, Alason also planned to leave, but what he didn't expect was that a great artist who was extremely famous thousands of years ago but has now basically retired, actually found him.

Because of that adventure with Lindsay.

Arason also entered the vision of the upper echelons of the Seven Seas Alliance.

Being invited by a true legendary figure, Arathorn had no reason to refuse.

This former wandering painter stayed in the Seven Seas Alliance.

Now, a few years later.

Amidst the turbulent events that ordinary people could not see, the top leaders of the Seven Seas Alliance took the initiative to try to restore contact with the City of Law.

Because Arathorn had that adventure with Lindsay.

He took the initiative to apply and was supported, and thus became one of the representatives sent by the [City of Law] to negotiate.

“This… is absolutely correct.”

"This is the painting I left as a coordinate in that place."

At this moment, Alason looked at the strange man in front of him again.

How could he not guess that this was Lindsay who had changed her appearance and hidden her identity!

"you……"

"Robinson, you made me look so hard!"

Arathorn was shocked.

He didn't suppress his emotions at all, he just opened his arms and hugged her, and at the same time changed the way he addressed Lindsay.

Lindsay felt a little weird—open arms?

Doesn't this guy only have one arm?

He turned his gaze, and the clue white light immediately lit up on the painter's other arm.

[Painted Creation - An arm painted by skill. Because it is used directly by the creator, this arm can be used as easily as a finger, and is flexible and free. The pain and touch are completely realistic, exactly the same as the original! ]

Lindsay reacted immediately.

A few years ago, Arazon was a painter in the fifth stage.

If he drew an arm for himself at that time, his limited skill range would be affected, and his combat effectiveness and flexibility would be greatly reduced.

And now, the old friend in front of him has obviously broken free from this restriction.

What does this mean?

This means that Arathorn has maintained his arm and has the spare time to use his skills to create various other 'paintings'.

This is undoubtedly a level that only a painter at the sixth stage can achieve!

When it comes to the opponent's strength, Lindsay subconsciously lowers his voice:

"Arason, have you advanced to the sixth stage?"

The one-armed painter of the past smiled and scratched his hair, using the hand he had painted:

"After all, it's a skill of making food, so we can't let it fall behind at all."

"It's a pity that my skills have not yet reached the seventh stage. Otherwise, even if it is separated from the body, this arm can still exist for a long time. Now it is essentially still dependent on my essence, and it is not an independent entity."

Lindsay shook her head and sighed:

"That's powerful enough."

At the entrance of the room, Lindsay was still reminiscing about the past with Alason.

When you meet old friends again, especially those friends you don’t know when you will meet again, the joy in your heart is self-evident.

As for the believers who were left behind by the two of them.

Prizm and Liz waited for a while, but Lindsay and Alason still didn't stop. Finally, the former asked:

"Robinson, are you acquainted with Mr. Arathon?"

Without waiting for Lindsay to answer, Alason stepped forward and took the initiative to say:

"Yes, we have met in the Seven Seas Alliance. We have a very good relationship and are close friends who have even experienced life and death together!"

This makes the attitude clear.

Alason then turned back and continued to explain to Lindsay:

"Robinson, I came to this world as an envoy of the Seven Seas Alliance. I heard that there are many scenes here that are worth recording, so I came here to stay for a few days. Mr. Prizm and the others were quite welcoming to me."

If an artist wants to make his or her creation stand out, going to extremes is a very advantageous approach.

But beyond that.

People like Arason who have traveled to many worlds also have the habit of recording some important scenes in their paintings.

Today's [City of Law] is such a place.

In the royal city where supplies are becoming increasingly scarce, the location of the Dark Street is even more desolate.

Once upon a time, this was the center of the world that symbolized order and where people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

But after a long period of disorderly internal strife, even the royal city, which had never been attacked, has come to its current sad state.

Lindsay also explained to Alason:

"As for me, there is something wrong with my body. I have the mark of a Knight of Law, and I am trying to find a way to wash it off."

Arathorn's expression was obviously surprised, and it was almost written on his face: "Where are your messy skills?"

The painter spoke carefully:

"It's just the mark of the Knight of Law. You can't be helpless against it."

"Every profession has its own specialty." Lindsay shrugged. "Some of my things are indeed useful, but the price you have to pay is no joke."

Arazon suggested:

"In that case, do you need me to help you negotiate with the higher-ups at the [City of Law]?"

"In my current capacity as a messenger."

Lindsay shook her head and refused:

"I already have a way to deal with it."

"Even if we can't get help from Mr. Prizm, we still have a backup plan."

Alason thought for a moment, then changed his words:

"The Seven Seas Alliance's embassy is in the north of the royal city. There are two stone statues transported from the Orange District. Robinson, I remember that you have a good relationship with them, and you will be taken into the embassy by them when you go there."

Arathorn almost made it clear.

If Lindsay really gets into trouble, he will run to the embassy of the Seven Seas Alliance.

No matter what happened.

At least the Seven Seas Alliance is willing to use the reason of political asylum to protect Lindsay, the "legendary hero".

After Alason said this, Lindsay also opened up his mind.

The [Seven Seas Alliance] has resumed contact with the [City of Law], but formal communication has not yet been carried out.

[The Capital of Law] is no longer completely closed in the actual sense.

Information and key things can be transmitted to the outside world!

It is also possible, or necessary, to pass on the story of my journey:

"Arason, it happens that you are here today."

"Everyone, if you don't mind, I'd like to tell you a story, a story about one of my adventures."

"This story begins in another world, a world once known as the Moon Crying Mountains..."