This lord is very scientific.

Chapter 829 Paintings - "Life"

Lin Ke's life now is fighting, resting, fighting, resting, missing his wife and son, fighting, resting...

Boring.

With more free time, his hands naturally itch.

Not only novels.

Drawing, writing songs, making small inventions, etc.

Do it if you want to!

Lin Ke returned to his resting dormitory and took out his paintbrush.

Writing novels is a long process, so it's more convenient to draw.

Lin Ke took out the best Azan paper, held a dark blue pen in his hand, and started painting directly.

Skill - painting!

His eyes glowed white and his arms danced.

No idea, no composition, just follow your heart.

That is, scribbling.

However, this kind of casual painting can draw his mood without reservation.

Not only can it serve as practice, but it can also slightly relieve his boredom.

"Shua shua——"

The dark blue pen danced on the drawing paper, outlining gorgeous lines, and the lines formed a picture.

Each line revealed Lin Ke's mood.

It could be a strong longing, a strong regret, or a little regret...

Starting from the disappearance of his mother Fulong, to the sniping of Xiao Nuomi by the existence of Honurus in the secondary plane Naga plane, and finally to the intense joy when he had offspring.

This kind of suppressed emotion in the heart can sometimes be resisted by exercise, fighting, and busyness.

But sometimes, these emotions cannot be eliminated.

If you want to eliminate it, you may read a book, watch a painting, or listen to a piece of music to cleanse your mind.

Of course, writing a book, drawing a picture, or singing a song is also possible.

Lin Ke vented some of the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time since Fulong's disappearance.

The dark blue pen automatically revealed a variety of colors that suited Lin Ke's heart, and applied them to the slightly magical paper, outlining a forest.

A forest full of vitality and few shadows under the sunshine.

Under the sunshine, the originally dark forest was illuminated with vitality, and the green leaves were fresh and lush. At the bottom of the painting, there were also some dark and thick darkness.

The sunshine is the beauty of Fulong and Xiao Nuomi in Lin Ke's heart.

The trees are the expectation of the new life to come.

And the darkness is Lin Ke's helplessness about Fulong and Xiao Nuomi's loss of Honurus.

Gradually, the painting changed from lines to a complete oil painting.

The sunshine, trees and darkness in it, as if they were given new life, became extremely agile, as if they would break through the drawing paper in the next moment.

After Lin Ke drew the last stroke, the whole painting immediately became one.

"Let's call you... "Life"."

After the last stroke was finished, Lin Ke took back the dark blue pen and gently stroked the border of the drawing board.

As the painting was completed, a wave of magic power also emanated from the painting.

Magic weapon!

At Lin Ke's current level, even a casual painting can become a magic tool.

Not to mention this kind of painting made with top-quality Azann paper, dark blue pen and strong thoughts.

Of course, these things are unlikely to be of much help to him now.

But Lin Ke still put the painting away and gave it to the people in the logistics department.

Although it didn't help him, the sunlight, woods and darkness in the painting can release different magics respectively.

If someone below level ten picked it up, it might become a trump card and turn the tide at a critical moment.

For Lin Ke, this is just a painting to vent his emotions.

Looking out the window, three or four hours have passed.

Lin Ke simply got up and went to the logistics department to hand in the painting as supplies.

Walking in the corridor, soldiers would beat their chests from time to time.

"Sir!"

"Sir Lin Ke!"

"Sir Lava, good day."

"Hello, sir!"

There were rows of dormitories on the left and right, and there were often some large and small fluctuations coming out of them.

Some are at the breakthrough level, and some are like Lin Ke who makes some magic tools or something else.

The entire fortress is engraved with various secret codes by hundreds of thousands of [Secret Scribes], including magic gathering, solidity, stability, etc.

Even in the star realm, the star realm turbulence can be decomposed into magic.

In fact, this fortress is the reconstruction of the Great Wilderness-class aircraft carrier produced by the Great Wilderness City.

Therefore, not only is the defense excellent, but there is no shortage of magic.

And such a fortress, even if it invades a slightly weaker main plane, it is estimated that it can be directly taken down.

Some main planes, although they also have dominant-level strength, but the dominant level can be called the main plane.

Of course, the dominant level is the normal dominant level, not the weak one of the secondary plane.

And this fortress, with the power of the legends, can reach the dominant level.

Lin Ke came to the hinterland and took out the drawing board in the space ring.

"Give this painting to those who need it."

In front of him was a powerful Star-level Crypt Spider Mother, the ruler of one of the large underground tribes in the Holy Life Alliance.

Her body was a combination of eight spider legs in the lower body and a human female upper body. Her long black hair fell to her waist and abdomen, covering her naked body. She looked weird, sacred and beautiful.

Because the person in charge of the logistics department is an ancient being who walks the path of God, the spiders behind him are not only her people, but also her believers.

"Good day, Mr. Lava." The back of the Crypt Spider Mother was crawling with large and small black spiders, and these spiders were transporting items one by one.

And the Crypt Spider Mother in front of Lin Ke was also an existence similar to the incarnation of divine power through the splitting of skills.

"Good day, Mr. Sassan." Lin Ke also pounded his chest in return, and chatted: "How has the fortress gained recently?"

"Not bad, the front line hunted a legendary star essence." The Crypt Spider Mother smiled, and while speaking, she checked the painting handed over by Lin Ke.

After roughly determining the magic level and effect of the painting, the Crypt Spider Mother handed it to a spider next to her, and said to Lin Ke:

"This painting can be determined to be thirty points, thank you for your contribution."

The voice of the Crypt Spider Mother Sassan was sincere.

You know, Lin Ke has seldom painted in recent years, so that the few paintings that Lin Ke originally had have become extremely popular.

If Lin Ke auctioned this painting as a work of art, I believe there would be many people willing to pay a high price for it.

However, Lin Ke only used it as a magic tool to exchange points.

In this case, the value has been greatly reduced.

However, everyone knows that Lin Ke cares more about the lives of his people.

Sasan also knows that for Lin Ke, the increase in personal wealth is far less important than the reduction in casualties.

This is why the intelligent beings in the fortress such as Sasan respect Lin Ke.

"Okay, just put the points into my card."

Lin Ke didn't say much, painting to express his mood, and now he can continue to charge on the battlefield.