Lord God Investigator

The stone hammer hit the arms of the statue, breaking both the arm caressing the hem of the skirt and the arm holding the apple high. Bredreau slammed the two fallen arms as if to vent his anger, smashing them into stone powder before gasping. The rough breathing stops.

He raised his head again, stared blankly at the sculpture of the severed arm, and actually smiled.

"This is what I want!"

He murmured crazily: "Love cannot be perfect, imperfections are the eternal attribute of love! God of Love cannot be perfect either, and only the statue of the God of Love with a broken arm can truly express the true meaning of love!"

This statue should now be renamed "Sunny with a Broken Arm".

"You madman! Devil! You destroyed such a beautiful work of art. My heart hurts!"

Helen covered her face with her hands, cried and screamed at him. She didn't even dare to see the scene where the statue of the God of Love was destroyed. She only heard the sound of the marble being smashed: "Why destroy her, why! Do you know what you destroyed?" My heart was also broken by you, wuwuwu..."

Elminster also expressed regret. It was originally a perfect work of art, but its arm was broken by its creator and turned into a incomplete broken-arm sculpture. However, he had experienced many hardships and knew top artists and lunatics. There is only a thin line between understanding the reasons for Bredlow's sudden madness.

Top artists are never satisfied; for them the perfect work is always the next one.

But you cannot destroy a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation just because of slight dissatisfaction. For Bredero, it may be an imperfect work, but for other sculptors, it is a great masterpiece that can only be looked up to.

What a pity that Faerûn has lost another masterpiece of beauty!

He tried to calm down and raised his head again, wanting to see how damaged this masterpiece was and whether it could be saved.

But when he saw the sculpture with broken arms again, a mysterious and mysterious feeling arose in his heart. He found that the statue of the God of Love without arms was even more beautiful!

How can it be?

How can incomplete statues give people deeper aesthetic enjoyment?

Even the erudition of the old sage cannot understand this phenomenon.

He tried to recall the intact sculptures he had seen before and compared them with this sculpture of a severed arm, but was surprised to find that even with his amazing memory, he could no longer recall what the original arms looked like.

So the old sage imagined the arms in various postures in his mind, but found that no image could perfectly fit the broken arm sculpture.

The thinking speed of the demigod realm is extremely fast. In an instant, the old sage imagined hundreds of thousands of combinations, but none of them were satisfactory. He increasingly felt that the sculpture of a severed arm was the real perfection. If one point was added, it would be too fat, and if one point was lost, it would be too fat. The points are too thin and do not allow any modification at all!

Even if the gods of art come in person, they cannot repair this broken-arm statue!

The beauty of imperfection?

The true meaning of love is not that it is perfect, but imperfections are the eternal attributes of love?

The old sage was shocked by the philosophy put forward by Bradero. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it contained infinite wisdom.

As the saying goes, "The number of Dayan is fifty, and its usefulness is ninety-nine out of forty." The broken sculpture arm is the "escaped one."

Is there infinite beauty in the world?

The old sage did not believe that there were infinitely beautiful works of art in the world, but when he saw Shuni with a broken arm, he seemed to realize that there was no "limit of beauty" in this statue, because the broken arms extended the aesthetics of people. Thoughts, as far as thoughts go, how beautiful is this statue!

There is no limit to the expansion of the realm of thought. Infinite thoughts give this statue infinite beauty!

This is a magical statue that turns an impossible philosophical concept into a physical object and presents it to the world!

Elminster looked at the expressionless artist in shock. It was as if he had released all his passion and finally received a satisfactory return. He calmly and calmly examined the miraculous thing he had created.

Helen had just recovered from her grief and timidly raised her eyes to look at the statue. When she saw Suni with a broken arm, her whole body trembled, as if she was being burned by coals.

"Oh, her arm was broken. I feel so sad and such a pity..."

She wailed twice and then suddenly froze and murmured: "Why do I think she is more beautiful, countless times more beautiful than before..."

The never-ending beauty completely pulled Suni into a fantasy world. She was led into the aesthetic maze by this statue, and she was affected by the magic-like effect of the "maze technique" and could not escape in a short time.

A statue carved from ordinary marble actually has a magic-like effect like an artifact. This is the power of special rules in Faerûn, where the power of "belief" prevails.

The "Cyric Sutra" fabricated by Cyric can use lies to influence reality and cause crazy and evil regional magical effects. The "Venus Broken Arm" statue that Luo Feng copied from the real world also has powerful supernatural power.

Naturally, the old sage would not let Helen be trapped by the maze technique. He used the "freedom technique" to rescue Helen from the maze. The chosen love god lay on the ground exhausted, sweating like rain, as if he had experienced A fierce fight.

She tried her best to raise her head and said to Bredreau in a daze: "How did you do it? Why did you break the arm of the statue, but its beauty was infinitely sublimated?"

Only then did Bradlow wake up from his madness. He looked very tired and his voice became softer: "This is the revelation that loneliness has given me. I can't describe the concepts in my mind to you in poor words. I can only thank you." Give me the curse of Cupid and set me on the path to realize my ideals.”

He slowly raised his arm, pointed at the painting, and then at the statue, and continued: "Since I forged a divine object and blasphemed the God of Love, as compensation, this painting and this statue will be given to me. You, please dedicate them to the goddess of love, Suni, and ask the goddess of love to forgive me, a humble little artist."

"To the Church of Eros? To Eros?"

Helen jumped up in surprise. She had long been deeply in love with these two unique masterpieces, especially the statue of Suni with a broken arm. No statue in the world was as beautiful as this one. It can be said to be the best statue of Faerûn!

The belief in love and goodness it conveys can make more people worship under the pomegranate skirt of the God of Love, make believers more pious, and elevate the image of the fire-haired lady in the minds of mortals to an incredible level!

These two gifts were so valuable that Helen did not dare to ask for them before, nor did she dare to bid for them. Cupid believers like to offer high prices to artworks in order to stimulate the artist's desire to create and make more beautiful art. The product comes out.

But these two works of art were priceless treasures. Even if she spent all the wealth of the Temple of Love, she couldn't afford them. The price was too low, which insulted the beauty of these two great masterpieces. For a while, she was very conflicted and entangled.

However, the surprise came inadvertently. Bradero generously donated the priceless treasure to the Temple of Love.

Helen's eyes when she looked at Bradlow changed again, her admiration was filled with infinite admiration, and she murmured in her heart: He is really a great person that people look up to, and he deserves the title of Saint of Love!