My Private Planet

The Dark Continent is a bit misnomer.

At the beginning, the gods assigned here included the **** of art, the **** of crafts, the **** of cooking, the **** of weaving, the **** of four seasons and so on.

Judging from the attributes of the godhead, they are completely a group of peace-loving gods.

On the dark roads of Novosibirsk, there are people with look-skins, black, brown, brown and so on.

On earth, dark-skinned people have been discriminated against, but on Wang Yan's planet, this has not happened yet.

Theological colleges.

Arthur and members of his tribe played the role of the security team and maintained the order of the college. From the beginning, they established absolute authority among the college pupils. No one dared to discriminate against them in terms of skin color.

Furthermore, the primitive world respects strength, and most of the people who suffer discrimination are the weak, which has nothing to do with skin color.

but.

The outstanding primitive people such as Jiang Shiyu, the **** of medicine, Ling Shiyi, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, and the **** of fire Jia Junpeng are all yellow races.

There is not such a bright talent coming from the dark race!

It can be said that at present, the Dark Continent is the most infamous continent on Wang Yan's planet, even the Valkyrie Continent of Jiang Kai hidden deep underground.

Most of the time, Wang Yan, the lord of the planet, did not set foot on the dark continent.

...

At the very beginning, Li Zhan was tied to the Arthur tribe, and his godhood was also obtained in the Arthur tribe.

After the establishment of the Theological Seminary.

Because the **** of art did not perform well, the people of the Arthur tribe gradually abandoned the **** Li Zhan, who had led them to eat meat and drink, and turned to other gods.

Even after Li Zhan and the Arthur tribe returned to the Dark Continent, they never aroused the respect of the Arthur tribe to the **** of art.

Art is useless and has always been the main theme of the Arthur tribe.

The construction of the Arthur tribe is quite good. At the beginning, all the young and middle-aged laborers of the Arthur tribe, the Caesar tribe, and the Alexander tribe were transferred from the seminaries. The remaining women and children basically lost their ability to survive. In order to ensure their normal life, the gods The college has always provided subsidies for their lives.

Moreover, these tribes have been led by the earth's hands, and their thoughts, insights, and survival concepts are clearly different from ordinary primitive tribes.

Therefore, even though Wang Yan has disappeared from his world for several years, the quality of life of these tribes has not declined. The food seeds of the seminaries have been distributed to them, and the food grown in the fields is enough for them to be self-sufficient and happy. Survive in the primitive world!

The Arthur tribe, the Alexander tribe, and the Caesar tribe are the lucky ones among the many primitive tribes, leading step by step, step by step.

...

Li Zhan showed Wang Yan a scroll of ink painting.

On the scroll, there are a few playful puppies, vividly, Li Zhan's seal is in the lower left corner of the scroll, with the words "God of Art" inscribed in a small seal.

"Yes, I have a solid foundation. I can paint a few pictures when I have time, and I will give it away." Wang Yan commented. After possessing the **** of art, Li Zhan turned from a greasy middle-aged man to a great artist. The perception of Qinqi, calligraphy and calligraphy has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has already surpassed the so-called artists on earth.

"Boss, I called you from afar, not to show you a few pictures, you are optimistic!" Li Zhan smiled mysteriously, picked up the picture scroll, and shook it slightly.

There was a flower in front of Wang Yan.

The little puppies that were originally on paper, Gululu rolled off the painting and fell on the ground, playing on the ground like a joyous mess. The fluffy ones are very cute!

The barking cries resounded throughout the room.

Wang Yan was stunned, turned his head to look at the ink painting just now, the paper was blank, only Li Zhan's seal was left.

Become real?

Wang Yan squatted down and picked up a puppy closest to him, with fine hair, a warm hand, and a wet black nose, wheezing and longing for heat.

The puppy naughty stretched out his tongue and licked it on Wang Yan's arm, leaving traces of saliva. The touch was real, like holding a real puppy.

Magic pen Ma Liang!

Creating something out of thin air, this ability has completely surpassed his shaping!

What if the **** of art has this ability?

What else does the Lord of this planet do?

Wang Yan felt like a dog and asked, "Li Zhan, can all the objects you draw become real?"

"Theoretically." Li Zhan chuckled and picked up a dog from the ground, playing with it in his hands.

"Make it clear, what does it mean in theory!" Wang Yan frowned.

"The living creatures transformed from the painting can't exist for long." Li Zhan sighed in distress, and dropped the puppy in his hand on the ground. "A creature like a kitten and puppy can last for three to four days. When the time comes, they will turn into ink."

Can't exist for long!

Wang Yan let out a sigh of relief. This is a bit more reasonable. A magic brush like Ma Liang's function is too defying, almost on par with the Creator's methods!

Li Zhan suddenly lifted his foot and kicked a puppy. The puppy screamed and instantly turned into a piece of ink and spilled on the ground: "When the living thing that has been transformed in the painting is fatally attacked , It will also turn into ink!"

"What about large animals?" Wang Yan asked.

"I drew a tiger and survived for about two hours." Li Zhan said.

"How is its attack power?" Wang Yan asked.

"During its survival, it will be the same as a real tiger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Zhandao, "If it is fatally injured, it will disappear. Boss, I also drew a dragon. The moment I left the paper, it rose up into the sky and hovered in the sky for about ten minutes. It also dropped a fine light rain before it disappeared. "

"Dragons can also be drawn, and they also have magical powers." Wang Yan was stunned. In this way, he was able to compete with He Zhi's hybrid beasts!

Hybrid animals still need time to cultivate. Although the fetish drawn by Li Zhan does not exist for a long time, fortunately, it can be instant success!

After the battle song of distance increase, the value of the **** of art has once again risen, and it is worthy of the godhead that the tree of the world gave birth to branches.

"What about plants and dead things?" Wang Yan asked in detail, trying to figure out the specific role of Li Zhan's ability.

"It also depends on the size of the plants to be painted. Trees exist for a short time, and grasses and the like exist for a longer time." Li Zhan picked up a brush and sketched a piece of bluestone on the blank paper. With a few grasses, hands shook, bluestones and grasses turned into real objects and fell on the ground, "Dead objects like stones have existed for the longest time. I have researched out this ability in only ten days!"

He pointed to a stubborn stone in the middle of the yard, and said: "Ten days ago, I drew that stone, and it is still there. The bamboos beside it disappeared five days ago!"

"What about people? Have you painted anyone?" Wang Yan continued to ask.

"Painted!" Li Zhan smiled and nodded, "The character and the tiger exist for the same time, the stronger the existence, the shorter the time. Painting a weak woman, it can exist for about a day, like an Arthur A brawny man can exist for about two hours." He glanced at Wang Yan awkwardly, "I also tried to draw your portrait, but there is no way to shape it!"