My different world is game mode

[Jewelry/Material: Blue Ocean Zircon]

【Rare and precious jewelry. The power of the essence condensed in the ocean flows within the gem, shining with unparalleled light; it can also be used as a material to make other props. 】

[Rare high-grade gems, valuable! 】

[Two names are engraved inside the gem.

——Adores

——Lily Dani】

"Lily Dani?"

Lindsay immediately remembered the half of the drama performance she watched yesterday.

The heroine's name is Lily Danni, and the gem was obtained from the sea of ​​the Seven Seas Alliance...

"Fan behavior?"

"Or is it that, just as an artist can create an island, this gem was also created by man?"

Ordinary people encounter this problem.

If there is no evidence, I will definitely have to think about it and list hundreds of possibilities.

But Lindsay simply switched game modules.

[Puzzle Game] Present the truth.

[A precious gemstone - a naturally occurring rough stone, later polished and carved manually; the name inside is engraved with superb skills. 】

"..."

"Is that so?"

Lindsay whispered and put the gem in her bag.

He can now use this blue sea zircon to synthesize equipment.

But this special phenomenon of engraved names made him think that there might be some story behind this thing.

It's better to keep it until everything is figured out.

"anyway--"

"The gemstone powder that Ms. Agnes gave me is called the Azure Sea. It should also come from the Seven Seas Alliance."

Lindsay looked at the sea around her

Under the calm sea, what was shaking was his turbulent heart, and the idea of ​​returning to the cabin that had just arisen was also shaken to an unknown place.

"Isn't this sea rich in high-grade gemstones?"

"..."

"Hey Lindsay you here?"

At this moment, a greeting voice came from above Lindsay's head.

He looked up and saw that it was Alazon, a one-armed painter, who ran to the stern of the boat and found him.

"When the sailor brought the meal at noon, I couldn't find you. At this time in the evening, you are still not here, so I came to ask you if you want to eat something?"

"Ah, thank you!" Lindsay turned over and jumped back to the deck, nodding her thanks. "I also brought food myself, so I didn't eat it in the cabin."

Lindsay didn't want to be too special either.

It wouldn't be a problem to sneak out to the deck and continue fishing after the roommate falls asleep at night.

The two returned to the cabin together, and Arazon took the initiative to chat:

"Lindsay, didn't you watch the stage performance last night? Are you going to go today?"

Lindsay smiled bitterly and said:

"There was a lot of commotion yesterday."

"If it's still like that today... let's forget it." Lindsay changed the subject and said, "By the way, I saw you painting this morning. What was the result?"

Alazon's expression was a little tired:

"Results? That's really nothing at all!"

“I sat on the deck for most of the day and by the end I didn’t even wet my paintbrush.”

Lindsay asked:

"What do you want to draw, but you haven't found the feeling for it all day?"

Arasorn sighed:

"I want to find extraordinary things from ordinary pictures."

"It's rare to come to the Seven Seas Alliance. Unfortunately, the goddess of inspiration did not favor me today, so I had to give up."

A rare visit to the Seven Seas Alliance?

Lindsay asked:

"You rarely have the chance to return to the Seven Seas Alliance?"

Arasorn shook his head:

"My hometown is the mountain mist world I mentioned before."

"This time I came here is just a trip to participate in the art festival."

The two people chatted while returning to the cabin.

As a result, not long after they stepped off the deck, they both stopped at the intersection inside the ship.

A girl in a white dress was standing at the door of the cabin.

Her slender arms were folded across her chest, her eyes were slightly closed on her beautiful face, and she was humming a sweet tune in her mouth.

The figure in the light and shadow is like a quiet poetic picture.

The girl heard the two people's movements and turned around:

"Hey! Lindsay."

"You were so enthusiastic last night, why didn't you come to see me all day today?"

The girl rushed over in two steps and stood in front of Lindsay.

She put her hands on her hips, a look of dissatisfied anger on her face.

The azure eyes reflected the stars and the moon.

Lindsay and the girl looked at each other.

The emotions flowing in these eyes are sincere and profound, conveying an invisible power that reaches people's hearts. Just like dewdrops hanging on the tips of grass blades in the morning, crystal clear, with the unique freshness and coolness of morning dew.

Um?

This tone?

This statement!

Lindsay was shocked to realize the identity of the person in front of her:

"You...Walawala?"

The girl with a completely different painting style from yesterday nodded:

"Who else could it be?"

"..."

The air was silent for a moment.

Lindsay didn't expect that the scary savage-like artist girl would turn out to be such a naturally elegant girl after taking off her clothes.

At this time, Arazon next to him broke the silence:

"Since you two have something to say, I won't disturb you."

"I haven't had dinner yet today!"

With that said, the one-armed painter opened the hatch and got in alone.

He closed the door with a bang, as if he didn't want anyone to disturb his meal.

Lindsay was speechless for a moment.

Wala Wala watched Arazon enter the door, and then looked at Lindsay:

"So are you going to learn or not?"

"Didn't you agree to come to my room and slowly teach you how to play?"

Face questioning.

Lindsay was too embarrassed to say that she had been fishing all day.

He looked at his master-level violin performance and tried to explain:

"Actually, I feel that what I learned yesterday was very good, and I have learned something."

"Beginners hate this kind of pride!"

Wala Wala became anxious immediately after hearing it.

She reached out and pushed forward, directly pushing Lindsay against the cabin wall:

"If you want your performance to be recognized by others, rather than becoming a mess and no one cares about it from now on, you must practice patiently, seriously, and hard!"

"do you know?"

"Even if you have talent, if you waste this advantage, you will soon be left behind by those who really work hard!"

"..."

Lindsay was thinking about whether or not she should play a piece live.

Some people must want to see this kind of pretentious and slap-in-the-face plot, but the girl in front of him is a teacher who teaches him for free.

So he tried to convince Wala Wala:

"As for playing, I will also practice hard..."

The girl's eyes flashed, and she could tell Lindsay's purpose from her emotions:

“You can’t take things lightly when it comes to art!”

At this time, the stage above was being set up again.

Looking at the people walking towards the deck, Wala Wala grabbed Lindsay's arm and dragged him towards the deck without any explanation.

"Come on, let's go up together!"

"No one will interrupt the show today, I'll show you the level of a real artist!"