The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

  Chapter 437 Ai's Labyrinth

  Aliel felt that he had entered a state of magic.

  She stayed on the third floor of Dark Night Rose, sitting in front of the drawing board without eating or drinking, holding the palette in her hand, and her brushstrokes kept falling on the canvas.

  Silver hair fell on the paint on the palette, but she didn't care.

  She doesn't feel hungry, nor does she feel thirsty. Only painting can make her soul feel refreshed.

  Her cheeks were visibly thinner, and her lips became bloodless. But the enthusiasm in his eyes can't be hidden.

  The outside world can no longer affect her heart, only the pen in hand, only the painting in front of her.

  She has integrated into her own painting world. In the labyrinth of oil paintings.

  The bright moonlight above his head shone on his silver hair, so that her extraordinary power was not afraid of exhaustion at all, and she rushed into her paintbrush madly.

  That is a group of 27 paintings.

  The last picture is a big lock shrouded in mist.

  When she made the final stroke. The world seemed to open a new door in front of her.

  The new moon appeared in the sky, and the moonlight shone on her feet, paved her a way to the fourth layer of spiritual power.

   "I'm done!" She yelled excitedly from the bottom of her heart.

  At this moment, completing artistic creation is her real goal, and breaking through levels is only the benefit of completing great works.

  Damiya’s mixed mental power sea could not shake her firm heart at all. The waves of the fourth-level spiritual power sea seemed to have become a fountain in the water park.

  But when she was immersed in this mysterious and mysterious realm, her body was also a little weak.

  If it weren’t for Daniel to help her with the treatment every day, it might hang up after finishing the painting.

  She walked to the ocean on the fourth floor with excitement, hugging the drawing board in front of her, holding the palette to her chest, so that the white clothes were stained with various colors.

  This is the artist~~~

  No wonder the colors of the astral body are colorful.

  But as she gradually returned to reality, her body couldn't resist.

  Although artists are good at staying up all night, it is not good to rely on Daniel’s treatment and maintenance without eating or drinking.

  She smiled and lay weakly on the floor, letting the cold moonlight shine on her loving body.

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  The next day, Aliel received Daniel’s treatment again and added a little stamina.

   Sniffing his nose, he found Il who lives next to him. Some excitement knocked on the door of the room, and after pushing in the door, he said excitedly:

  "Ill, I finished your painting for you. Thank you so much."

  Ill was sitting at home reading a book, this is what she has done most often during this time. It is also something a witch must do.

  Because there is too much knowledge to master.

  A variety of skills are required to cast and master each skill. This makes witches have to keep learning and researching.

  The moment she heard Aliel’s voice, she raised her head sharply, looked at Aliel who opened the door and stood up from the chair and laughed happily. As if I saw my childhood playmate.

   "It's me thanking you. Why did you thank me?" she said with a smile.

   "If it weren't for the ideas and inspiration you provided. I wouldn't be able to make breakthroughs and upgrades because of these paintings." Aliel said excitedly.

  "Are you upgraded? Really???? What a surprise." Yiel said with some surprise.

  Aliel jumped very excitedly and said:

   "Yes. But the most important thing is that I drew a group of works that I can't believe in. Let me introduce you to it."

  When talking about her work, she was happily like a child, far more than the excitement of upgrading.

  She eagerly pulled Il to her room, as if she was a child showing off her new toy.

   "That's it." She pointed to the row of paintings on the floor of her messy room.

  Although the room was messy, Aliel didn't seem to care at all. He took Il and sat on the seat in the room.

  Ir also didn't care much, sitting on a small bench and looking at the oil painting in front of him seriously.

  Aliel pointed to the paintings all over the floor, and said excitedly:

"This is a group of oil paintings composed of 27 paintings. Each painting is a portal. You can choose to open or close the portal. There is also a space in each painting. This also includes the carrying The painting of the lock."

   "Each painting represents an extraordinary profession, and the one with the lock represents the last profession that has not yet been discovered. There is nothing in him except the fog. It is the last lock and the key to this group of paintings."

"You can take any painting to another of these 27 paintings. Put this feature in a whole set of paintings, and you can turn these 27 paintings into a labyrinth in a painting. "

"The last one is the transfer station for the remaining 26 paintings. As long as the paintings are placed in the "Mist House", they can be freely shuttled. But the prerequisite is that you need to carry them. With the key to the'lock of mist'."

  She pointed to the quaint big lock hidden in the mist job on the canvas. He took out a quaint copper key and handed it to Il as he watched it and continued.

  "The paintings placed in the'Mist Place' will have an image that also has the function of entering and exiting. You can choose to place this image in the physical world or in the painting."

  "This way your maze has multiple entrances and exits. But they are all under your control. You can choose to close or open."

"And in each painting, there are completely different puzzles waiting to be solved. If you don't solve the puzzle, you can't find the correct path. This makes the safety and concealment of the entire group of paintings reach my own. Unimaginable degree."

   "Think about it, what a complicated and hidden labyrinth this is. It is the challenge of this difficulty that makes me break through the boundaries of the level."

  Listening to Aliel's talk, Il's mood also became a little excited. Imagining that your future laboratory can be hidden in the maze of these 27 paintings. How can it not be exciting?

  She looked at each of these paintings, as if she was caught in it.

  There are blood-red eyes hidden in the foggy forest. That is a cheetah waiting for its prey.

  Ships moving on the sea with stormy waves. The brave man who raised his sword fearlessly on the bow vowed not to bow his head to the sea.

  There are villas hidden in gardens full of weird plants. The sky full of multicolored weird colors seems to be devouring the garden below.

  There are also knife marks behind a completely shaded background and a betrayer fallen in a pool of blood.

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  Finally, the huge, lonely door lock hidden in the fog is the end of the entire group of paintings.

  Aliel was still a little madly introducing his artistic crystallization, dancing and saying:

   "I would like to name it "Ayi's Labyrinth". It represents the common crystallization of the two of us."

   She stared her eyes, and said with extreme excitement.

   "Now, I will take you into each maze and tell you the solutions to the puzzles in it. You can put the laboratory wherever you want." She took Il's right hand and said.

   "First of all, the most important and core place of mist." She pointed to the picture in front of her with a huge door lock.

"Even me, I can't make any changes to this painting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ unless I can find the last profession. The key to opening is to need a key, and then step into it. The key is my hand This one," she said, holding the quaint brass key.

  "This is the key with the highest authority, which allows you to control the entire maze. In addition, there are other keys to enter. The other keys are any virtual items in the remaining 26 pictures."

  "You only need to hold an object in a painting and you can enter it at will, such as flowers, flowers, and grass. From the eyes of others, this is a painting. Even an artist is equally powerless. I can't do it either."

  "There is only endless mist covering everything in the painting. Even ordinary people can create freely in it with imagination. Just like the last unknown occupation. Let people have endless room for imagination."

"What you need to do is hide the remaining paintings in the world you created. Then, like a doll, hide all the remaining paintings, either in this misty place or Hidden in any other painting."

   "You can also change everything in this painting back to the fog at any time, and then re-plan."

  "It's~~~It's amazing. Me too?" Il exclaimed.

  (End of this chapter)