One Piece: The Journey of the Divine Girl

Cyshu told the rest of the family about the treasure gallery she had discovered, but none of them were clearly interested, and Torrebol only muttered about how to learn to command his men as a cadre. Every now and then, she would cover her eyes and see nothing.

In the past two days, she often went to Jorah's gallery and watched Jora's masterpiece be perfected little by little, from color blocks to initial prototypes to adding details. It's an amazing process and a lot of patience.

After the painting is completed, Saishu and Jorah go to the exhibition hall in the center of town to hand it in. Along the way, she saw a lot of posters, all of them were the same person, very good-looking, and his smile was very confident.

The big letters on the poster say that the princess will bring her masterpiece to the exhibition or something. Seriously, if it weren't for these words, she would have thought it was some kind of performance poster.

I heard that she had to post it at her own expense, no wonder Jorah called her the stinky fart princess, she was indeed more narcissistic than Jorah.

Two days later, the show was about to start, and Jorah took Saishu in and sat in the middle of the aisle seat. Sai Shu said that it would be convenient to go up to receive the award for a while.

There was a person in front of her whose back was particularly obvious, and the jewels on her head really flashed to Saishu. Moreover, there were a number of people with pen and paper in front of her, who looked like reporters or something.

That's supposed to be the princess, who seems to be confident.

"Welcome all painters to the 12th Art Exhibition!", the host said the opening speech, and everyone's attention was pulled over.

However, Saishu looked at it seriously at first, he talked too much, and he kept introducing the establishment and development of this painting exhibition, she felt so bored, so she started to play with the hair ends.

When it came time to hand out the winning painting, Jorah tapped her on the shoulder to remind her. Sai Shu finally stopped looking at the host little by little, and cheered up to look at the host carefully.

"Next, there are third-class paintings to be announced. Evolt's "The Apple Tree", Ma Ai's "Wind Chimes"...", every time he spoke, a painter stood up and waved to the reporters before going on stage.

There were 10 winners in total, and they were either excited or disappointed to stand in front of their own works and let the reporters take pictures.

"Maybe you're in second class. Saishu nodded matter-of-fact and exchanged words with Jorah.

Jorah actually took this day quite seriously, her hair was tied up neatly, against her scalp, and the explosive head in a bunch was like a flower.

She pinched Saishu's cheek, "Miss Ben's goal is first-class!" Saishu

covered her face and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes." Having

said that, when the second class was announced, they were both quite nervous, and they were afraid of hearing and not hearing.

If there is no second class, there will be one in the first class, and if you don't get it, you won't get a prize.

There are also no works by Chorah in the five miles of the second class.

The most exciting time came, and the audience did not dare to look away, for fear that they would not be able to see the best paintings at first glance.

The host deliberately set up suspense, "What is the first-class work of this year, who is it from?"

he said as he pulled the cloth, and when he saw the performance of the people below, he nodded with satisfaction and pulled it vigorously.

What is presented in front of everyone is a painting that catches the viewer's eye at first glance, with purple tones and many warm colors interspersed. This is a field of irises.

"The painting that won the first prize this time is 'The Dream of Iris!'"

Jorah smirked, stood up, and stroked the inconspicuous folds of her dress.

Everyone on the field let out a soft cry of surprise, and it turned out that two people had stood up! The princess also looked like she was about to accept the award.

"The painting was made from... Princess Avella!", with the host's announcement, Princess Shi Shiran came to the stage.

Jorah froze in place, and Saishu stood up abruptly, moving so loudly that the chair moved back and made a screeching sound.

"That's Jorah's words!", she said, pointing to the painting on the stage.

She knew exactly who the painting was, after all, she saw it become the final effect.

Jorah finally reacted, stepped forward quickly, pointed to the princess on the stage, and was very angry, "This is my painting, you thief!"

The host didn't expect such a thing to happen, and wanted to feel that the scene was under control, explaining, "When we received the summary list, the person who delivered the painting was Princess Avella. The

princess kept her charming smile, "That's right, it's something I've spent almost a month creating." For this reason, I forgot to sleep and eat. This woman, please don't mess around, there is a next time in the art exhibition, you can continue to work hard. The

people in the audience looked at each other a few times, whispered, and threw inexplicable glances at Jorah.

Jorah was almost angry, and so was Saishu, so she rushed directly to the stage, "That's what Jorah painted, I saw it with my own eyes! The paintings in her gallery are all in this style, and anyone with a discerning eye knows who the author is." As a princess of a country, how can you be so shameless!

" The princess's face sank, opened the fan in her hand, blocked the lower half of her face, and quietly warned Saishu, "I advise you not to continue, I can let you go generously if you stop now." Don't ruin my reputation, or my father won't let you go!" "

Avella's country is only a small country, and successive kings have always had the idea of marrying big countries, but they have not succeeded. It wasn't until Avella grew up and displayed amazing beauty that the reigning king knew the opportunity had come.

If he wants a woman to become the wife of a prince of a great country, beauty alone is not enough, so he arranged a talented character for her.

Avella also has the idea of standing on a higher level, and although she doesn't like any art, she has always been very cooperative. However, I didn't expect the little-known painter to be so eyeless. There is also a silver-haired girl with her, and she wants her to make her unable to get off the stage in public.

There was a lot of activity in her heart, but Saishu didn't know it, she only knew that the princess seemed to be talking to her, but she covered her mouth with a fan, and she didn't see anything.

So she asked, "What did you just tell me?"

and she had a genuine question, but the princess thought she had made up her mind to be hostile to her. It's true, but it's just a misunderstanding with the right outcome.

Avella folded her fan and commanded the guards in the arena, "Get these two crazy women out!" "

Hey, you're the crazy woman!", Saishu got out from under the guard's arm and jumped off the stage.

Jorah turned the sword in the hand of the guard who wanted to capture her into an abstract painting, startling everyone. The other spectators flocked to the door, "She's a capable one!"

Avella's eyes widened, and she immediately called all the guards to go together, leaving only one person to fetch seawater.

There are more enemies, and Saishu doesn't have a gun, so it's all up to Jorah to stand alone, and she can only make sure that she doesn't cause trouble for Jora.

However, Jorah's ability to attack is not very powerful, and she was completely defeated after being doused by the sea.

The two of them were surrounded.