The Lone Wolf of Tomorrow's Ark

"There's nothing else to do. Hui Qishan, the abandoned hut, and the woman in white clothes and green arms who painted the painting, no matter how you look at it, it has something to do with the Xi we are looking for. I would rather believe it than believe it. Go buy some dry food and get ready to go. .”

"Ah."

"Come on, let's go."

"Let's go~"

Last night, everyone lived in tents in the wild, and they got up early in the morning to start their journey. When they arrived in Niweng Town, it happened to be around ten o'clock in the morning. It's the abandoned hut that the waiter said.

"Hey, benefactor, please add me. Xiaosheng is also a wanderer, and I am very yearning for Miss Xi's reclusive and superior behavior. Can you let me pay my respects too?"

Originally, according to the normal process, Wu You was supposed to stay here with Phoenix and the others, but I don’t know what kind of resonance was triggered. Wu You actually chose to keep up with Phoenix’s large army again. Although I don’t know if what he said is true, but The worship in his eyes does not seem to be fake.

"...All right, multiple people and multiple helpers, hurry up."

"Oh, okay, thank you benefactor for fulfillment."

——Climbing the mountain to find the dividing line——

"Boom!"

"The book continued from the previous chapter, saying that the lame scholar came back in a disappointment. Since then, he has been depressed... What happened? Of course it is painting, what painting? It was after the scholar lost his old friend, his heart was ashamed, and he had been depressed for more than ten years. , once again a consonant move-he made up his mind, thought hard, and vowed to complete that life's masterpiece..."

"Huh? Huh??"

When he came back to his senses, Phoenix only heard a gavel sound, followed by a standard storyteller's story, but Phoenix had no time to listen to any stories, and looked around with a dazed expression, his eyes full of confusion a feeling of.

"Here... where is it?"

This is a garden that should be regarded as a park. There are some flowers and trees that are relatively common in Yan Kingdom. In the middle of the open space, there is a terrace with several stone tables and matching stone chairs. Phoenix and others are sitting on one of them. Beside the table, there are many people wearing Yan country civilian clothes listening to the story.

"I... eh? No? eh??"

Seeing the surrounding scenery, as well as Yan Rong and the others who were concentrating on listening to the story, Phoenix's expression was a little painful and bewildered for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise one hand to cover his face, his brows were tightly frowned, he felt that the situation was very wrong .

Just now, his head suddenly went blank, as if he remembered something, he in the picture... just bought dry food in Niweng Town, and together with Yanrong and the others, he took the Wuyou that he brought in and went to Huiqishan Find……

"What's going on... here, it's not Niweng Town, it's... Poshan Town? No, how did we get here?! Here is... what place?!"

At such a moment, Phoenix realized that something was wrong, very wrong. In his memory, there seemed to be two scenes that were constantly entangled and pulled. One of the scenes in Niweng Town, he undoubtedly experienced it himself.

The other one is that they have already arrived in Poshan Town for two or three days, but...it is very unreal.

'Damn... Black Snake... Black Snake, are you there? '

"Ah! What's the matter? What happened to the master?"

Hearing Phoenix's call, Black Snake Sauce, who had been fishing in Phoenix's body, appeared from the air. She felt that Phoenix was in a wrong mood when he called her, and she acted a little flustered.

After seeing the silly black snake, Phoenix breathed a sigh of relief and asked in his heart:

'What were we doing the last two days? '

"Oh? Aren't you on your way in the wild? You just rescued a local man named Wuyou yesterday. Aren't you going to Niweng Town today to inquire about the matter and find someone along the way? Then this is Niweng Town?"

'This is it! '

After Black Snake finished speaking, Phoenix felt a sudden shock in his head, and the memory that was still in chaos just now suddenly became clear, and then he spelled out a complete experience:

After they purchased dry food, they spent about an hour and found the abandoned hut in Huiqi Mountain through the information given by the shop assistant in Niweng Town. Since there was no answer when they knocked on the door, they planned to open the door to check, but when the door opened , but only blinding white light...

'By the way... After the white light, we are here, and there are more memories of this Poshan Town... What's going on, is this a fantasy set by the so-called immortals? '

At this moment, Phoenix had a little understanding of the cause of the incident. They came to Huiqi Mountain in order to find the person suspected of Xi, and pushed open the door of the abandoned hut. All of this was ordinary, but the moment the door was opened, They were all flashed by a white light, and then they suddenly appeared here and listened to the book, with a bunch of seemingly reasonable memories in their minds.

"Can it directly affect the spirit? It seems that if it's not some old monster, then it can only be done by that Xigan. Nian said that her paintings are completely at the level of fake ones. If it is a little more fantasy, it can become a world of its own." It is also acceptable. '

Thinking of this, Phoenix can be sure that the Poshan Town they are in now should be a small world drawn by that Xi, and the memory just now can only be said to be an influence of this painting.

'So, this is in the picture?It's really strange. '

After understanding the current situation, the irritability that Phoenix had at the beginning due to memory confusion also eased.

At this time, Phoenix also heard that the storyteller, who was wearing Yan Kingdom costumes, had the same beard and hairstyle as a tree man, and wore a pair of glasses, had already told the story to the end:

"...the only old master who saw the truth, never told anyone about it, but before he died, he told his son that the lame scholar who was spurned by others and whose name was forgotten is the real one. Everyone."

"Huh? Isn't this the story Xuezhi told when she was in the mine?"

Hearing this familiar ending, Phoenix recalled the Yan Kingdom story he heard from Xuezhi the night before when he first met Xuezhi. Although the narration method is different, the plot of the story is roughly the same.

And after the storyteller finished the story, Yan Rong and the others also came back to their senses, looked at each other a few times, no one took the initiative to speak, even Wu You felt a little subtle, and did not take the initiative to speak.

Obviously, like Phoenix at the beginning, they were all influenced by the world in this painting, and had more memories that they had never experienced before. But unfortunately, it seems that only Phoenix has truly realized what is wrong in the memory through the black snake .

Chapter 710 IX Poshan Town

The four people were obviously very familiar at first, but because of the sudden extra memory in their minds, they were completely invisible, but now they get along like strangers, they just look at each other, and no one takes the initiative to speak.

Although Phoenix knew what was going on, but now they were in the world in the painting, and his companion couldn't return to normal for the time being, because he was worried that the people around him would be that Xi's eyeliner, and after realizing that he hadn't entered the illusion, Xi would Do something unfavorable to Yanrong and others.

So Phoenix didn't speak out directly, but, like everyone else, kept silent and observed his surroundings silently.

The four people on this side were relatively speechless. On the other side, after the storyteller finished telling the story, some of the audience below seemed dissatisfied with today's story, and then they saw a middle-aged man with first-born Pelo ears Opened his mouth and said:

"Why?"

A question with a strong accent was directly broken, and the original peaceful atmosphere of the scene was suddenly destroyed.

What the middle-aged man asked was the ending of the storyteller just now, why did the old master say that the scholar is a master through the ages.

As for the rather direct question of the middle-aged man, the storyteller was not annoyed, and with a folding fan in his hand, he calmly replied:

"That's because the lame scholar actually fulfilled his promise that night, and actually painted 'things that have never existed in the world'."

"No, I have read this book too, why is what you said different from what is written in the book?"

If it is a normal situation, when encountering so many problems with audiences who don't understand the rules, the storyteller will have emotions no matter how good-tempered he is, but the storyteller still maintains a calm attitude and explains seriously:

"That's because the old master didn't have time to say why, or couldn't say why, so he died early, so the content that has been circulated in the market is only the passage of the lame scholar from the prosperity to the despair. As for the truth, I'm afraid It will never be known."

"Tch, I haven't seen it before. What's the matter with it? I'll go back and scribble with ink. It's not like everyone has never seen it before."

"Hey, you can't say that. You haven't seen a big lake, but you have seen accumulated water on the ground. Let me tell you that the Great Lake is just accumulated water magnified thousands of times. After all, you have seen it, and that A scholar, this is where he is so powerful, what he paints, no one can imagine, no one can see."

"So, what did he draw!"

Hearing that the storyteller was talking about it, the middle-aged man didn't get the answer he wanted, so he continued to ask, but the storyteller smiled and gave the most embarrassing answer:

"Who knows, since no one can think about it, how can I know about it as a young novelist?"

"Hey, after all, I don't know anything. By the way, don't talk about such complicated things. We are all rough people and don't like to listen."

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, he was immediately echoed by others.

A little girl in film wearing a costume that resembled a student of the Republic of China raised her hands and said loudly:

"Then I want to hear the story of 'A single figure only goes to the sky, a male and a female with two swords divide the world'!"

"That's right, sir, it would be better if it wasn't that complicated."

"I want to hear the story of the late emperor who conquered the world that I told you last time."

...........................

Seeing that so many people wanted to tell a different story, the storyteller reluctantly agreed, saying:

"I can talk about it, I can talk about it. There are endless things in the world. I will use my few hundred years of life to talk about it. If I want to cover everything, I will be a little greedy. Okay, let's talk about something else next time."

"Great!"

After agreeing to the audience's request, the story is considered to be over. The storyteller then unfolded the folding fan and said with a smile:

"Everyone, it's still the old rule. My mouth is worthless, but you still have to pay for your tea money. By the way, there are a few new faces today. I wonder if the five of you are satisfied with my strange stories? "

Seemingly noticing the abnormality of the four people on Phoenix's side, the storyteller suddenly opened his mouth and brought the topic to Phoenix and the others.

As for the storyteller's question, Yan Rong and Klos looked a little dull, as if they hadn't recovered yet, Bai Zhu was puzzled, Phoenix smiled and said nothing, and the last thing left was Wuyou. Served as a negotiator:

"Oh, dare to ask sir, is this true?"

"Haha, if it is said that a poor scholar died of depression due to an ore disease, I can be sure it is true. Isn't that what the book is like? The original good story has a unique taste after adding oil and vinegar. "

"Oh, that makes sense! Mister is a genius!"

"I'm overwhelmed with praise, it's just that I've learned this industry for a long time, and I just have a little bit of my own experience."

It has to be said that as a local, Wu You is really good at negotiating, and with a few words, he has a good relationship with this storyteller, which is much more reliable than Bai Zhu, a cold supervisor.

However, probably in order not to overfill the words, the storyteller changed his words again:

"It's just that I don't know how many of these anecdotes and unofficial histories are true. I just have an interest in this aspect, that's all. Having said that, I have been in the town for so long, and I seem to be knowledgeable, but I come to listen to the book There are only a few of them, and I only want to get to know the three face-to-face students, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Oh, of course, to be honest, these three friends and I came here to find someone, um, I don't know what to call Mr."

"I have been away from home for many years, and the old name has long since been abandoned. In the early years, because I liked to dance and write, I called myself 'Cooking Umbrella Layman'. Although it is a bit shameless, it has been used all the time."

"Oh, that's such a coincidence. Xiaosheng is also a person who left his hometown, and now he is also named by the word 'Wu You'. Why don't you just call me Brother Wu?"

"It turns out that they are also people who have fallen into the sky. I don't know, what are the characteristics of the people you are looking for?"

"It's a woman named Xi, with dragon-like horns on her head and colorful arms. Coincidentally, she is also a painter. I don't know if you have an impression, sir?"

Wu You, who had established a good relationship without winking, began to ask about Xi's whereabouts for Phoenix and the others quite consciously, but after hearing Wu You's description of his characteristics, the storyteller shook his head and said:

"Painter? This town is not big, and there are only those people who can't look up and look down, but I've never heard of any painter, and it looks like a dragon's horn, so I don't have any impression... Besides, with all due respect, this Waiting for a noble person, will he really condescend to come to a small place like ours?"

"Ah... Could it be that she has already left?"

Hearing the storyteller's answer, Wuyou's expression also became a little embarrassed. He went to Poshan Town to find someone after all his hard work, but why he still couldn't find him... Sigh?Did they originally want to go to Poshan Town?

As if realizing that something was wrong, Wuyou's expression became a little uneasy, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and the storyteller then said:

"This town of Poshan is not big, and there are very few visitors. If there are such strange people here, then someone must have seen them. If you are not busy, I can ask someone to ask them."

"Oh, okay, then don't bother Mr., let's go... Ah, this..."

Speaking of this, Wu You was planning to go back the same way with Phoenix and the others, but when he turned around, he felt that the surrounding environment was so strange that he had no idea how they got into this garden.

"Ah, ah ha ha..."

Realizing this, Wuyou laughed awkwardly for a while, and hurried to the side of Phoenix, and whispered:

"Engong, where did we come in from?"

Although the voice was low, other people could hear it. Yan Rong was not in a daze at this time, and replied: