Pirate World: Restoration

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xiaolan knocked on the smooth cliff several times, making a heavy sound.

After a while, the stone wall began to shake and slowly opened a door.

"Roar~"

Accompanied by the roar, a tiger with a yellow-green pattern on its head slowly walked out.

"Big tiger!"

Yamato took a fighting stance and held the mace in his hand tightly.

"Roar, roar~" Xiaolan roared sadly.

"Yamato, don't be afraid, Xiaolan said this tiger is very friendly."

After the panda explained, Yamato had put down the mace in his hand and ran to the tiger to stroke its head.

The tiger showed an intoxicated expression under Yamato's touch, just like a big cat.

"Really, just like the captain."

Menghuan also looked at this big guy who looked a bit like himself with curiosity, and did not refute Yamato's words.

"Little Anu, that is also a magical pigment, right?"

Mona pointed to the yellow-green pattern on the tiger's head and asked Mariannu who was eating senbei on the side.

"Well, the yellow-green color of friends is produced by mixing the green of calmness and the yellow of laughter. It can make people and animals that come into contact with it very friendly."

"Mixed pigments? It's really interesting."

Mona is looking forward to getting magical pigments more and more. After all, the pigments she seized before were diluted.

Led by the tiger, everyone walked into the cave. At first, it was very narrow and could only walk one by one.

But after walking more than ten meters, suddenly sunlight shone into the dim cave entrance.

Following the direction of the sunlight, everyone successfully left the cave entrance.

Inside the mountain is another world. Under the blue sky is a colorful sea of ​​flowers, with all kinds of butterflies and bees flying.

There are also some animals unique to the mountains, elk, brown bears, and squirrels.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers sits a quaint wooden house, which has a kind of elegant and peaceful atmosphere.

"Is this heaven?"

Yamato opened her eyes wide. After traveling for so many days, this is the most beautiful environment she has encountered.

"Let's go and visit the owner here first."

Mona led everyone towards the wooden house. At first, they didn't notice it. When they got closer, they found that there was a lake behind the wooden house.

The lake is divided into five parts, and the colors of the lake water are black, yellow, blue, red and green.

"Is this the magic paint?"

Yamato squatted by the lake and looked out, but was stopped by Mona.

"Yamato, we have to visit the owner here first."

Yamato nodded and followed everyone to the wooden house.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

After knocking on the door three times, Mona shouted, "Is anyone there?"

After a while, an old voice came from the house.

"Come in!"

Mona heard the words, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in with everyone.

Unlike the quaint appearance, the interior of the wooden house is colorful, with oil paintings everywhere.

In the center of the room, an old man in white clothes sat on a chair, holding a palette and oil brush in his hands, with his back to the crowd.

Mona made a hushing gesture, signaling everyone not to speak, and walked slowly to the old man.

The old man stared at the canvas intently as if he didn't notice them, and the oil brush in his hand kept falling on the canvas.

Everyone stood aside silently, looking at the content on the canvas.

It was a rainbow, a very ordinary painting, not difficult.

However, the palette in the old man's hand only had five kinds of pigments.

The more they looked, the calmer they became, and they even forgot the passage of time.

Ten minutes later, the old man stopped his movements.

"Everyone, is this what you dreamed of?"

The old man's words interrupted the silent atmosphere and brought everyone who was immersed in the painting back to their senses.

"Panda, you, you are back!"

Yamato's voice sounded, making Panda stunned for a moment.

She reached out and touched her face. It was smooth, without a single hair. Her pointed face was no longer chubby.

"Have I changed back?"

"Yamato, when did you change your clothes!"

The panda was surprised for a moment, but soon stopped caring. Instead, she looked at Yamato, whose clothes had changed.

"Ah, really."

Yamato's kimono disappeared, replaced by a black windbreaker, with a long sword hanging from his waist, giving him a Zel feeling.

Not only them, but others also changed.

The dreamy appearance did not change, but a red cape appeared behind her, giving her a more chivalrous demeanor.

Mariannu had an oil pen and a palette in her hands, an apple hat on her head, and a floral blue dress.

Mona wore black-framed glasses and aShe was wearing a black dress and holding a comic book, looking like an intellectual elder sister.

"Is this the dreamy seven-color rainbow? People who see the rainbow will become the way they dream."

Marianu quickly reacted and explained.

"I didn't expect you to know."

The old man showed a kind expression and turned to face the crowd.

"After the rain, the sky clears and the rainbow appears. Each of us will eventually live like our dreams."

"Tell me, why are you here?"

Without studying the changes on her body, Mona spoke.

"I want magical paint, but I don't know how to get it?"

The old man nodded when he heard it, as if he had known the purpose of Mona and others coming here.

"It's very simple, just pass my test."

"Really, can we all participate?"

Yamato also came to join in the fun. Any interesting thing has a strong attraction to her.

"Of course, anyone can."

The old man said, and stood up.

"Everyone, follow me."

Led by the old man, everyone walked into a room filled with various paint buckets.

"The test is very simple. Just use these five pigments to complete a painting."

"The pigments here are all ordinary pigments. You must understand how to mix colors so that you can complete a complete painting."

The old man said, directing the tiger and the bear beside him to put the paint buckets in place and prepare five canvases.

"It doesn't sound that difficult."

Yamato rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of preparing for a big fight.

"Hey, Yamato, can you mix colors?"

Seeing this, the panda showed an incredible expression.

"No!"

"Uh-"

The panda didn't know what to say for a while, and could only say that it was worthy of Yamato, always full of energy.

Mona stood there and thought about it, and finally walked to a canvas.

She thought that it seemed that it would not be a problem to just grab some paint.

But thinking that Yamato and others were present, she still needed to maintain the image of an intellectual big sister.