God's Palette

Before getting the chance to make a wish to the magician, she was sitting gracefully in the dining room, expecting the maid who ran away to come back and cook for herself.

Unfortunately, as a princess, she lacked common sense to the point of stupidity, until she fainted from hunger at the dining table, she couldn't wait for a full meal, or try to find some food...

But getting the chance to make a wish made her struggle to wake up and use the last strength of her life just to say her request.

In this way, the princess left the half-spoken wish of "for me—" and starved to death smoothly.

All that was left was a small bungalow with extravagant decorations, a barren one-hectare territory, and a whole bunch of enemies and troubles.By the way, the magician who was only one step away from the supreme god was also pitted.

He failed to wear the crown that belonged to the gods, but unfortunately he did wear the little crown of the princess.

He—she thought that the fulfillment of the incomplete wish could be counted...

……

Unsettling rainy night - large grains of rain slammed against the casement, as if to destroy the bungalow.

Vivier opened her lips slightly, biting more pulp from the apple with her white teeth, but her blue pupils kept staring out the window.

If ever, no matter how terrifying thunder and lightning flashed, she could use her pet's way to reach out to comfort it.But now, let alone the thunder rushing through the night sky, even if it rains, a cold and fever may kill her.

The surging magic that belonged to the magician's "cradle of wishes" has disappeared without a trace.

"It's no wonder..."

At that time, in order to make the body healthy after she died once, she used up a lot of magic power in her soul, but it was very difficult to recover.The body is so weak and has not received any magical training, it is difficult to draw magic from nature.

In other words-

Now Vervier is like a huge empty jar, eager to be filled with liquid, but can't find a tap...

"The real wish must be fulfilled for her first." Touching the already familiar face, Vivier thoughtfully said to himself in a sweet voice, "In that way, the soul can transcend and become the supreme god... But she What is your real wish?"

For me... what's next?

Looking through the memories that had been merged in, Vivier couldn't understand the princess' last wish.At that time, she was so hungry that she lost consciousness, and the memories of that time were fragmented, which made people feel sad and painful, and could not spell out the key information at all.

This makes me sad...

After eating the apple, Vivier reluctantly threw away the apple core, which was the last bit of food she found in the bungalow.

The body is in good condition, and there will be no accident if you are hungry for a day.But judging from the princess' physique, if she was hungry for two days, it wouldn't be the case.Gotta find something to eat right away, and - protect yourself.

Compared with understanding the princess' last wish, Vervier knew very well that there was more imminent trouble waiting for him, and he had to survive.

It didn't take long for Vivier to find something usable in the kitchen, like a long knife for digging up large fish.Dragging the weapon, she slowly walked to the window.

Outside, there was a thunderstorm, and the night was hazy.

From time to time, lightning flashes her figure on the window, stunning her beauty like Lan.But unfortunately, she didn't have time to indulge herself... Because there were some unusual movements in the woods not far away.

"enemy."

Vivier spoke the answer in an indifferent voice.

For unknown reasons, the princess was suddenly angered by the king two months ago, and was secretly exiled to this ghost place.Of course, for the boring dignity of the royal family and the country, legally, this is her domain.

There are houses, and there are servants who take care of daily life, but they all run away, leaving only the princess who is as incapable of self-care as a baby and only knows how to smirk.

The silly princess doesn't know anything about the worldly pungency, but Vivier, who replaced her, can easily infer that someone is expecting her to die like this...

"Or, there are some ignorant mortals who delusionally obstruct the future Supreme God from taking office." She muttered to herself.

It's not just bragging, mainly because if you don't give yourself a little hope, you may cry sadly.

Chapter 075 · I don't understand

In the living room of Mianyu's house, there is an orphan table made by a great artist.The high-grade wood that was rotted inside was cut into boards, and the light blue glass that was poured on purpose filled the ugly void, creating a river-like beauty.

Seeing it, Ye Qianluo reached out and touched it subconsciously.

She knew very well that this was the only piece of art, and it was of great value... The question also followed, which big family does this girl named Mianyu belong to?Ye Qianluo began to ponder these things with his usual thinking.

"What's wrong? Why are you touching my desk?"

"I'm very interested, what channel did this start from."

"It was given by the person who made this table." She explained disapprovingly.

The business scope of data analysts is very wide, and there are customers from all over the world, and they often receive such benefits without money.This does not violate Mianyu's "no luxury" philosophy of life, but because it is free, it is placed here.

Ye Qianluo didn't ask any more questions, the goal has been achieved.She can start from the designer's network and make a reverse push to find the family that the designer wants to please, so as to determine the general background of Mianyu.

As the only daughter of the Ye family, she has no plans to be a vase, but plans to become the helm of the future family. All the subtleties must be carefully calculated!These unexpected acquaintances may become good friends in the future and become an important part of the network.

At the other end, Mianyu really wasn't in the mood to analyze her little Jiujiu, because her maid was abnormal...

"She's really angry..."

"Maybe I just planned to play the game of Cos Prosperity. Later, when I saw you take out those very... personal photos, just..."

"According to my analysis, what you said makes sense."

Looking at Mianyu who was downcast, Ye Qianluo's little brain worked quickly, and after a few seconds, he asked tentatively, "Would you like to do something to make her happy? For example..."

"What are you going to come up with?"

"It's not a bad idea - for example, let her shoot something special and good-looking, and the photographer will be happy."