Chapter 2829 They all want to kill witches (End)
Qianyan said, "I think you did a good job."
Betsy was even happier, because such a powerful existence as Her Highness the Witch agreed with her ideal, and she felt honored.
"I have prepared a gift for you." Qianyan took out a box, which contained a complete talent selection system.
After Qianyan and Mohuai disappeared from the palace, Betsy opened the box.
I originally wanted to take a look at it, but I didn't want to be fascinated by it, and I didn't want to let it go. At the moment, countless thoughts came into my mind.
Three months later, the Queen of Lanka Empire promulgated a new selection system. Except for those half-dead nobles of Lanka Empire, the whole people cheered.
"It's Betsy's luck to meet you." Mo Huai said to Qianyan after knowing this.
He was painting, and he was painting scenes where his Highness the witch was standing in various places.
In the past, he didn't study too much about painting, but he didn't know he was so good at it. Of course, he is best at drawing witches.
The reason why I picked up the paintbrush was because Her Highness the Witch once met a painting seller on the street. That person happened to encounter some difficulties and was a good person. Her Highness the Witch decided to help him and asked the other party to paint for her. painting.
Even though she was drawn with him, he still felt something was wrong.
After came back, he devoted himself to reading books on painting and studying how to paint seriously.
So far, he has become more and more handy in painting His Highness the Witch, and when he closes his eyes, she looks like her, so there is no need to hesitate at all. Obviously he could draw her well in one go, but he was careful with his brushwork, for fear that he might not draw her well enough.
His Highness the Witch seemed very happy and encouraged him to draw more, saying that if he could make up a thousand pictures, it was called a thousand-faced picture.
He felt that painting His Royal Highness the Witch, how could there be only a thousand pictures, and ten thousand pictures are too few. As long as he lives, he paints when he is free.
In this regard, Qianyan said that he was happy. Anyway, he was receiving gifts, and Wanmiantu was also fine.
She was also very happy.
Through the dark forest, she can take away the things of the small world, which is why she encourages Mo Huai to paint.
I don't know if the Prime Minister secretly painted on Da Rong's side.
According to what she knew about him, most of them did.
Qianyan stayed in this continent for two hundred years. When she left, she put all the things she wanted to collect, especially those paintings by Mo Huai, in the dark forest.
When Qianyan left the mainland, Monica was left behind in the enchanted forest.
She couldn't believe it, the witch just disappeared, and Mo Huai's body just dissipated. Obviously witches can live a long time, so can Mo Huai, why did they suddenly disappear? It disappeared together with the dark forest.
"Oh, my God, how could I become a wizard."
"What a horrible thing to do."
"Is the God of Creation bored after sleeping for a long time and waking up?"
"Hey, this looks familiar."
"Is it a magic forest?"
"Ah, it's really a magical forest, which means I'm the master here? Then from today, I, Enid, will reluctantly be an elf. I will try my best to hide the witch's heart and try not to expose it. Just from today Beginning, the newly born elves are going to start a new business, making transactions with humans."
"People of the Kaya continent, do you want anything? The elves you are looking forward to have everything here. As long as you can pay the price, I, Enid, swear to the God of Creation that trading in the magic forest is absolutely nothing. bully."
Monica: It's numb.
"By the way, when Miss Qianyan left, she seemed to have left Monica in the enchanted forest. I have to look for it."
Monica was shocked: Don't come here, you fake elf.
Enid is right in saying that the God of Creation must be boring to have such an arrangement. This matter is just joking with her.
"I found you."
"Dead elf, Monica."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I'll take you to see what's going on in the mainland today."
Monica: No need, I've seen it before, making the elves suspect that elves are born.
This world ends here.
I haven't written about reality for a long time, so I will look for the feeling tomorrow and the daytime.
See you tomorrow
(end of this chapter)
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