Mystery: Lucky

Chapter 420 Chapter 103 The Function of the Mural

Compared to Alice, who was doing nothing and wallowing in front of the chief, the members of the exploration team from Silver City each performed their own duties. The camp that had only two animal skin lanterns when they first met has now changed a lot.

The progress is going very fast... Alice withdrew her gaze, looked in the direction of PM Town, and asked curiously: "Do you want to explore the 'Giant King's Court'?"

A few seconds later, Alice heard the chief's answer: "...Yes."

The chief's voice was slightly deeper. Alice turned back to look at the chief. There was not much emotion on his expression, but the muscles all over his body were tense. If he was given a sword, this would probably be a battle-ready posture.

Why...oh, it's because of what I said!

Alice suddenly realized, she frowned and said thoughtfully: "I didn't plan to do anything... I, I just said it casually."

It is absolutely impossible to say that she has never had the idea of ​​testing the acting method with Silver City, but in the end, she has too many choices, and there is no need to poke the little "Sun"'s lung tube.

She's not in a hurry.

...No, she seems a little too impatient.

Alice finally remembered her purpose of coming to the "Land Abandoned by Gods". She no longer struggled with the question with the chief, but suddenly jumped up from where she was, and then asked in the chief's doubtful eyes:

"You really don't have a way to teleport me from one place to another, right?"

The chief nodded affirmatively.

Alice then glanced at the top of the mountain irritably and muttered:

"It looks like I have to make another trip... No, I can ask Leo Master... Hey, saints also need to eat, right?"

Alice looked at the chief with confirmation.

The chief stood there dumbfounded for a moment, and then replied seriously:

"...For a Sequence 4 saint, it doesn't matter even if you don't replenish food and water for several days."

It doesn't matter if you don't eat, so you still have to eat... Alice nodded thoughtfully and suddenly said:

"It seems like I haven't eaten for a long time..."

The chief was even more confused. After hesitating for two seconds, he issued an invitation based on his understanding of Alice:

"Want to eat together?"

"...No," Alice declined the invitation, "I'll order takeout on the way later."

Judging from the look in the chief's eyes, he didn't understand what Alice said.

Alice was not interested in answering this question. She looked at the chief curiously and asked him:

"What are you going to do with Leo Master?"

"He will leave in a few days," the chief replied truthfully. "He claims that he will spread the glory of the Lord here."

...and very reasonable.

This answer left Alice speechless, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt happy again - spreading the light should mean running around, right?

Alice instantly felt that the future became brighter. She left the chief on the spot and went to find Leo Master.

The chief stood there, his expression unchanged, looking at Alice's back motionlessly, with only a blank look in his eyes.

...what should I do?

Pulling out Leomas, who was working hard to spread the glory of the Lord, Alice asked excitedly:

"Do you have a way to teleport from one place to another here?"

"A 'traveler' is grateful for the gift of the Lord and is willing to be a lamb under me and spread the glory of the Lord with me." Leo Master crossed himself on his chest with a pious look.

Oh, there is a "traveller" who voluntarily let him herd... Wait, this cannot be voluntary... No, why can he "travel" here?

Alice, who understood the ability of the "Shepherd", automatically translated Leo Master's words, and then realized two problems in this passage.

She did not argue with Leomaster about whether the "traveler" was voluntary, but asked:

"Can the spiritual world here be used?"

"I have been blessed by the Lord." Leomaster continued to cross himself.

Alice was speechless.

The good news is that she now has two choices - go back and ask Ourolish, or threaten Leomaster to continue to lead her.

Both methods have their own problems. After Alice hesitated for a moment, she decided to ask Ourolius first.

——She really needs the spirit world.

"You won't be leaving for a few days, right?" she and Leomaster confirmed.

"Yes." Leo Master nodded.

Alice was relieved and went back to find the chief who was still standing there at a loss.

"I'll go up there again," she said, pointing to the top of the mountain, "and ask if there's a way to teleport."

"Are you going somewhere far away?" the chief asked tentatively.

"I don't know," Alice spread her hands, "but if the continental area is similar to what I remember, well..."

She glanced in the direction of the "Giant King's Court" expressionlessly and replied coldly:

"Maybe you found a way out, but I haven't come back yet."

The chief said no more.

Saying goodbye to the Chief, Alice flew towards the top of the mountain.

She did not imitate Ouroboros and walked up step by step. After all, she was not a believer in the "True Creator", let alone an angel under the "True Creator".

Standing at the door of the sanctuary again based on her memory, Alice was stunned for two seconds and suddenly realized that Ourolius might have left here.

…Hopefully He hasn’t left yet.

Alice shook her head, took a deep breath, and stepped into the sanctuary.

The gloomy decoration style was not in line with Alice's aesthetics, and the rotting flesh and blood that fell from time to time made Alice frown. She endured it again and again, so she did not do something like scolding others for their ugly decoration in front of other people's homes.

——Although she did not listen to the cursing voice of the "True Creator", Alice also knew that the "True Creator"'s gaze had always stayed on her and never left.

...I just pretended to be Ourolius, so I'm not so stingy, right?

Ourolius himself didn’t even care!

By the way, it looks like the husband is helping his wife to vent her anger... No, wait, stop thinking about this kind of thing!

Alice quickened her pace in alarm to keep her thoughts from wandering.

Retrieving the location of the mural corridor from her memory, Alice walked towards the corridor and found Ourolius at the end who was just about to put down his pen.

——He just finished a painting.

Alice walked over curiously, and after staring at the mural for a few seconds, she suddenly turned around and asked:

"Have you ever learned to draw?"

"No." Urolius shook his head calmly.

So Alice asked naturally: "Are you jealous of his academic background when you bring bad luck to Anderson?"

Ourolius turned his head and asked slightly doubtfully: "Anderson?"

He doesn't know? No, it’s possible that she doesn’t know the name… Alice tilted her head, pointed in the direction outside and replied:

"In the sea outside, an unlucky 'hunter' entered a ruins. There were many murals inside, one of which should have been left by you.

"He reached out and drew a line in the air, and then he became very, very unlucky - he even choked to death on a sip of wine before."

The angel of fate listened patiently to Alice's story, then calmly shook his head and replied softly:

"That's just residual power."

After Alice stared at him for a few seconds, she suddenly realized:

"You don't want others to damage your painting?"

"Yeah." He nodded slowly.

After two seconds of silence, Alice looked at Him and praised sincerely: "You have so many murals."

This was not Chinese, but the giant language that Alice had been using since she entered the "Land Abandoned by Gods". Therefore, Ourolius did not understand the deeper meaning and just nodded slightly confused.

Of course, he probably couldn't understand it even in Chinese.

Ouroleus obviously did not have the same hobby of chattering as Alice. As soon as Alice closed her mouth, the surroundings became quiet again. He calmly dipped his pen in the paint, as if preparing to paint another picture.

"Wait a minute!" Alice stopped him quickly. She instinctively wanted to reach out her hand, but she remembered Ourolius's cold face before and silently retracted her stretched out hand, "I have something to ask you! "

Ourolius turned his head calmly and asked her what happened with his eyes.

"You have a way to contact the spirit world here, right!" Alice asked excitedly, "There should be a way to teleport from one place to another?"

Ourolish's eyes paused on her for a few seconds, then he suddenly stood up and walked forward.

Alice stood there and hesitated for two seconds, then watched helplessly as Ourolius put down his brush, stepped into the mural he had just completed, and disappeared.

ah……?

Alice stared blankly at the mural. After looking at it for a few seconds, she reached out and touched the mural, or rather the wall - it was solid.

She stood there, looking at the silver-haired and silver-eyed angel on the mural. She hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes, and bumped into it - it was indeed solid.

"Hiss." Alice gasped, stepped back, and stretched out her hand to rub her head.

Maybe it was because she was so stupid that Ourolius couldn't stand it anymore. The figure in the mural moved slightly, and a living Ourolius walked out of the painting.

"?" Alice opened her mouth in surprise.

"You don't have the ability to be a 'Chaos Walker'?" Ourolius asked calmly and without contempt.

"I, I have..." Alice muttered in reply.

She looked blankly at Ourolius in front of her and the mural behind him. After a brief pause, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, raised her head and asked:

"The rules and powers here are very confusing. If you move at will, you will get lost in it, so... you leave the power on the mural to position yourself?"

Ourolius nodded.

Alice's eyes widened in surprise. After more than ten seconds, she sighed and said:

"I was right not to go to Will Asceptin...otherwise I would have given it away for nothing."

Ourolius didn't comment on this, just looked at her quietly.

Alice stared at him and thought for a few seconds, then guessed: "Are you waiting for me to confirm receipt and leave a positive review?"

Ourolius's eyes became blank.

Alice was not happy about this. She pinched her eyebrows and pointed out the most critical issue with this method:

“If I had a long, long time, of course I could leave murals or something else everywhere I passed for locating purposes.

"But firstly, this matter may be urgent, and secondly...

“I’m going to places I’ve never been.”

After a pause, she asked tentatively: "Can you lend me your mural?"

Ourolius looked her up and down, and still asked in that calm, non-disdainful tone:

"Can.

"are you sure?"

Alice shuddered inexplicably, and she suddenly felt a sense of panic for no reason, so she immediately rejected Ourolius's kindness:

"...No, no, thank you."

She realized that there was a high probability that this was also a free act.

Ourolius still looked at her with that doubtful look, and then said to her calmly:

"follow me."

It's this sentence again... I always feel that there is something in His eyes... There is a feeling like how on earth am I alive until now...

Alice gritted her teeth and followed.

Ouroleus took her left and right and came to an altar. There was a painting in front of the altar, which was a dark baby.

After Alice stared at the baby for a few seconds, the baby suddenly showed a weird smile to her.

Alice suddenly jumped up behind Ourolius, paused for a moment, and always felt that something was wrong. She asked slightly hesitantly:

"Can't I really grab your clothes?"

Ourolius shook his head.

Alice grinded her teeth and gave up on struggling with this issue. She stuck her head out again, stared at the baby with a weird smile, and hesitantly guessed:

"The painting is..."

She paused, without saying her name or anything else, but crossed herself on her chest.

Ourolius nodded.

Alice stared at the altar for a few seconds before asking again: "...You want me to pray?"

Ourolius nodded again.

It makes sense. You should ask the owner for permission, so... Alice continued to ask expressionlessly:

"Do I look like a fool?"

After staring at Alice for a few seconds, Ourolius gently comforted:

"It doesn't look like that.

"You look smart."

This familiar visual hallucination confused Alice for two seconds, and then she asked slightly hesitantly:

"Have you ever...taken care of a child before?"

Ourolius looked dazed again, as if he was remembering something. Seeing this, Alice immediately interrupted his thinking:

"Is there no other way?"

Then Urolius came back to his senses and shook his head calmly.

Alice turned around and left without hesitation. After walking a few steps, she turned back and said in a ceremonial manner:

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Ourolius responded politely.

Alice left the sanctuary in silence. After being silent for two seconds at the entrance of the sanctuary, she recited the Fool's name under the gaze of the "True Creator" and finally said:

"Mr. Fool, bring me some food. Remember to add tables, chairs and tableware."

The sight of the "True Creator" suddenly disappeared after a moment of silence. (End of chapter)

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