Soul Painter

The violent wind and rain hit Gao Fan's face.

Govan is climbing the lookout tower on the ferry.

The natural disaster that the two visions are entangled is very close.

Gao Fan knew that he had to stand higher in order to see farther, or let the other party in the war see him.

The wind and rain are getting heavier, and the Zaha has begun to violently bump up and down.

Such a battle may not cause any harm to Zaha, but it will undoubtedly be a disaster for all humans on the cruise ship, including Gao Fan.

Therefore, in order to survive, or rather, not to die so like death, Gao Fan had to save himself.

He climbed up the watchtower.

The violent wind and rain slapped him in the face, but he held down his hat and squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't tell the direction, the direction where the slapping was the hardest must be the source of the storm.

He yelled towards the rainstorm: "Mizose Harumi!"

boom!

A golden lightning blasted in front of Gao Fan, blasting the iron fence of the watchtower into golden light.

Gao Fan was stunned by the dazzling lightning, and his eyes were haloed.

When I looked in front of my eyes again, I saw a wonderful creature. She was golden all over, like a girl figure made of gold, with six pairs of wings on her back. Roughly speaking, this should be an angel Bar.

"Mr. Painter! You have also come to this era!" the golden girl said loudly in Gao Fan's familiar tone.

It's really Harumi Minase.

...

Harumo Minase brought Gao Fan to an island reef in the Pacific Ocean.

It was the first time for Gao Fan to use the riding state to get along with an old servant, and it felt amazing.

The next two people, or one person and one demon, started chatting.

"So after the Battle of Japan, you reached 1920?" Gao Fan asked Minase Harumi, "But why are you like this?"

"The servants of the Destiny Stone are all like this." Minase Yangmeng said, "My human form was taken back by the creator, leaving only the mysterious traits. At this age, only this servant form is left. Very distressed."

"The human form has been taken back..." Gao Fan thought, "I have a solution. Do you have a brush and paper?"

Minase Harumi looked at the vast Pacific Ocean around him. It was evening, and it could be said that everything was silent, only the edge of the sea was shaking like the end of the sky, other than that, there was nothing else.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a chance in the future." Gao Fan said, "Who is fighting with you?"

"The daughter of the lord of R'lyeh, she is waiting here, as if she wants to catch someone. Fate Stone told me that the person she wants to catch is related to me, so I fought with her. Now I see Mr. Painter, finally I understand why." Minase Harumo said, "I am very happy to see Mr. Painter, I am bored to death by myself."

"You know I'm coming...well, yes, there is an 'agreement' between us." Gao Fan said to himself.

It is not a verbal or written agreement, but it is also from an old world, and they will always meet again in 1920. This is a strange intersection of fate.

Logically speaking, the year 1920, which is based on many great beings, should be disordered, but the word fate is a bit weird when placed here, because it represents an 'existence' that surpasses all great beings.

Gao Fan's inspiration told him that this should be related to the purpose of "Great Existence: Stone of Destiny" to let Minase Harumi wait for him here.

"My task is to find the Creator of this world. The great beings have always suspected that this era is still the dream of the Creator, but the Creator hides it very deeply, but Mr. Painter has the ultimate imprint on him. Maybe you will be able to point to the ultimate where." said Harumo Minase.

"Heh~ I refuse." Gao Fan said.

"It's okay, Mr. Painter, no one will force you to do anything, but whatever you do will be meaningful." Minase Harumo said.

...

After the Zaha arrived in the beautiful country, there will be a legend.

After being involved in a rare maritime disaster, the storm of battle between two former promotions, and successfully escaping, this legend is even more mysterious.

According to the legend, more than one passenger swore that before the catastrophe-like black cloud hurricane with golden lightning destroyed the Zaha, they all saw a man in a tuxedo standing on the observation deck of the cruise ship. A gentleman in a tall hat.

At that time, under the three mysterious intentions of rainbows, black clouds and hurricanes, and golden lightning, the existence of this gentleman seemed to have a strong sense of presence. If the next moment, the Zaha was swallowed by the mysterious storm, then this story would not be true. It will spread, after all, the dead can't speak.

So at that moment, the most wonderful scene happened. When the gentleman was caught in the hurricane and lightning, everything seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, the hurricane and lightning disappeared, and no one knew what happened.

Zaha, the only one who can know what happened, can't explain it to humans—even if Zaha has good intentions for humans, the huge pollution on him will be transmitted to humans' ears through language, turning that poor human into a pile of Rotten meat, or minions like fluorescent jellyfish.

When the Zaha returned to Shanghai half a year later, this story was circulated in Shanghai again, and then passed to Lin Senhao's ears through various channels. This was also the last time Lin Senhao heard the true legend related to Gao Fan.

Gao Fan did not leave any famous works in 1920, although he used the painting of the National Games to break the pollution of the Emerald Lama that had been entrenched in Beiping for five years, although he used the five-cake and two-porridge feeding similar to Jesus The divine power of hundreds of refugees, even though he enlightened the dragon maggots, eventually swept across the northeast and became Lin Senhao's absolute victory weapon to occupy the northeast.

But Gao Fan himself was indeed unknown in 1920.

Lin Senhao knew Gao Fan well, and he didn't expect to keep Gao Fan, but he didn't expect to see him again so hastily.

In the years that followed, Lin Senhao continued to send his cronies to the beautiful country to search for Gao Fan's whereabouts, but he never got any definite news, only some paintings suspected to be related to Gao Fan appeared in the rumors, these works are very mysterious , seem to have a mysterious property that escapes any attention, so that any conscious pursuit cannot find them.

This became Lin Senhao's lifelong regret.

In this era, Lin Senhao, with a mortal body, finally turned the Northeast region into a pure land of escape from the world, where he barely maintained human autonomy, but after all, his life span was limited. When the final death came, Lin Senhao felt very sorry for his son , that is, the second-generation 'Young Marshal' Lin Kaiyin said:

"I once had a chance to end the troubled times, but he didn't choose to cooperate with me, what a pity..."

"Who are you talking about?" Lin Kaiyin asked.

"You saw him, in that year in Beiping City..." Lin Senhao was already very old, his eyes looked up, as if he had penetrated the ceiling, saw the sky, and saw his life past reflected in the sky , the most important person in his life chose to leave him, which made his dream of rectifying the country finally come to naught.

"Is it Gao Fan? He can really draw the fortune of the country? Is that just a legend?" Lin Kaiyin asked.

"You don't understand..." Lin Senhao shook his head, grabbed Lin Kaiyin's hand, "I leave everything to you..."

Lin Kai held Lin Senhao's hand back, but felt that this hand was weak and powerless, not at all like the omnipotent father in his impression, he couldn't help feeling sad from it, and his eyes shed tears.

At this time, Lin Senhao's head tilted quietly to one side, his breathing stopped, and an era ended.

Among the themes of the new book prepared this time, there is indeed "The King of Soul Singer", which has also been written, but the editor said that on that subject, my way of writing is not suitable for the current trend of Qiqi entertainment articles, and it does not seem to be suitable. No less, but in comparison, "The King of Dash" is better, so I chose the sports theme. This sports theme is also one of the themes I wanted to write before I started writing the artist. At that time, I wanted to write a book. One for drawing, one for sports, and one for actors. For those who don’t want to watch sports, wait a minute. In the next book, I will choose between Xiuxian Cthulhu and actor Cthulhu. See you later ~