Chapter 1826 Staring At The Sky And Band-Aid
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After he flicked his hand to card the pedal and put it into his body, Lin Sanjiu clasped the pillar tightly with both hands, and the muscles from the fingertips to the chest became more and more painful as he struggled against the powerful suction. As the painter added a few strokes to the canvas from time to time, the suction power was obviously getting stronger and stronger; in just five or six seconds, she trembled and felt her exhaustion.
If this continues, she will definitely be sucked into the painting.
Lin Sanjiu suppressed his pounding heartbeat, and there was no way in his mind for a while. She recalled all the special items and abilities, and found that none of them could help at the moment; when she was getting anxious, she swept her eyes back and found that the painter was standing under another pillar.
The guests attending the banquet and several other painters were far away from where the two of them were. Although their faces were surprised, they were still normal, as if they just saw someone arguing-I don't know in the story. What is the explanation for this situation. Lin Sanjiu squinted his eyes and took another look at the wind caused by the suction, then gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled out the bone wings, and released his hands.
Almost instantly, she was like a ball of dried leaves with bones and wings, and flew straight backward without resistance; in the blink of an eye, Lin Sanjiu's body was already touching the side of the scroll-Painter In the eyes staring at her, a slight smile finally appeared.
However, in the next second, his smile froze with Lin Sanjiu's body.
At almost the slightest difference, Lin Sanjiu's bone wings "squeaked" across the pillar, and in the sparks that were ground, he finally grabbed it dangerously and carved it deeply into the surface of the stone pillar. under. Although his body was still floating in the air, but with two powerful bone wings as fixed points, Lin Sanjiu finally breathed a sigh of relief in cold sweat, and almost rushed out of his heart.
"It's my turn now, right?" She whispered, then kicked towards the easel.
She avoided the canvas, her toes snapped when she was about to touch the easel, and then the entire easel fell forward; Lin Sanjiu shrank her feet before the canvas touched her leg and rolled her abdominal muscles. Bend forward and stretched his arm to pat on the easel—
Nothing happened.
Her [Flat World] was not activated at all, and nothing was carded. When the easel was about to fall to the ground, it was quickly grasped by the artist next to it; immediately, the suction came back again.
Lin Sanjiu was dumbfounded.
[Flat World] After the last upgrade, the upper limit of the weight of the transformed object has become one and a half ton and a half; besides, living objects cannot be card-shaped either—but this easel is not in any case. I can't figure out why my abilities would fail.
Seeing that the painter was about to retreat holding something, Lin Sanjiu was immediately anxious, and she immediately threw the doubt behind her head, and when she twisted her body, he threw a heavy kick at him. She is now tall and long, and this kicking distance will almost undoubtedly knock the painter to the ground, but when her toes almost touched the top of his head, Lin Sanjiu's thigh muscles shrank suddenly. , In tension as if he was about to cramp, rubbed his side and pulled his leg back.
Taking a heavy breath, she squinted, and then pulled the bone wings out of the pillar.
The body was shot out like an arrow from the string. A second before being drawn into the painting, Lin Sanjiu's hand "slapped" and hit the painter's chest.
When the air moved, the people and the painting were gone—Lin Sanjiu fell from mid-air to the ground with a "boom", with an extra card in his hand: [Unfinished painting].
…If it weren't for the pure touch state that she couldn't detect the person's body temperature, I'm afraid she would really not be able to detect it, because the painter was not a living person.
From beginning to end, it is not the picture that is the special object at all, but the person who painted it.
…No wonder Kurosawa said that she was blind.
When he stood up from the ground again, the announcement sounded at the same time.
"The dispute between Gabriel and Joseph has attracted the attention of many guests; as one of the lovers of Queen Margot, Joseph has always been happy to be the queen..."
Following the announcement of the announcement, Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes and found the baron named Joseph—it seems that these painters were all brought by him. It turns out that he is from Queen Margot.
Across the layers of guests, Marguerite's face returned to the icy coldness in the distant high back position, but this did not detract from her beauty in the slightest. Lin Sanjiu faced her blue, cold eyes for a few seconds before making a decision in his heart.
…"Journey of Time" only said that the player should survive until the end of the game, but it never said that she can't kill.
Although she avoided the attack just now, no one can say what the next time it will be, when it will come, or whether she can hide it again—rather than waiting for others to do something to herself, it's better to start first. Forget it.
Lin Sanjiu called out to step on the pedal, and stood on the track again before leaving it for a minute.
This action seemed to be a signal for people to put down their guard. Queen Margaret glanced at her and turned her head slowly. This is no wonder, because there is still a long distance between the tracks laid in the hall and the throne; as long as they stay on the pedals, then "Gabriel" can't get close to Queen Margaret at all.
Of course, Lin Sanjiu didn't plan to be so obedient.
…When she is brought into a story setting, and the scene has not yet been completed and cannot leave for the time being, she can step on the board and move freely in a small area. While observing Margaret's every move, Lin Sanjiu casually slid the pedal to the end of the track, the place closest to the throne.
Said to be "closest", in fact, there is at least a few hundred meters between the two.
Queen Margaret, with a posture like a swan, looked even more graceful and weak when she was a little closer. She was slender, and her blonde hair was tied smoothly into a complicated and exquisite bun; when Lin Sanjiu stopped, she just turned her head and said something to the servant beside her, following her movements, The jewels shone under the candlelight, making her look like a figure carved out of a clear diamond.
Although the other party was beautiful, Lin Sanjiu naturally couldn't bring any sympathy.
In fact, the weaker Queen Margaret, the better-because she was concerned that she had more special items and so-called "secret techniques" in her hands, Lin Sanjiu planned to end her life directly by force.
Before Margaret's instructions to the servant were finished, Lin Sanjiu had already moved.
After waiting in the crowd for a long time, she was well prepared for this shot.
The upper body was shrouded in the [protective force field], and Lin Sanjiu's bone wings were completely unfolded in a fierce manner; with the soles of her feet, she rushed towards Queen Margot at her maximum speed, so fast that she was in the air and even became A ghost.
If a story in French history is reproduced here, then the characters in it should not have the ability to fight in theory-just in case, Lin Sanjiu is about to touch Queen Margaret's When he skirted the skirt, he opened his mouth.
"Have you heard of Route 300?" Before half a word could be uttered, Marguerite just turned her head slightly. In the next second, even Lin Sanjiu didn't know what was going on, she was suddenly hit and flew out by a force.
The moment she hit the ceiling, she finally saw the small faint whirlpool in front of Queen Margaret.
Her pure touch state did not catch any clues at all. The air around her was still exactly the same as before; however, Queen Margaret just stretched out a white hand, and the air flow was like ooze. Being caught in her hand, she easily stirred up a fast-moving vortex.
The vortex was not big, but all of Lin Sanjiu's powers were dissolved and diluted by it in one turn. When the vortex turned back again, Lin Sanjiu's own power and a wave of power from Queen Margaret With strong force, she hit her chest and abdomen fiercely all at once.
Even with the [protective force field], the sound of ribs "clicking" smashed clearly into Lin Sanjiu's ears—for a moment, the shocked internal organs seemed about to explode, and the blood flowed back suddenly. When she got into her head, her face was flushed with blood.
Lin Sanjiu completely lost control of her body and fell heavily to the ground; she never expected that she could not even stop Queen Margaret from raising her hand.
When Margaret got up from her seat and walked towards Lin Sanjiu, the best she could do was to barely support herself from the ground.
"enough!"
A roar from King Henry stopped Queen Margaret's footsteps.
"What are you arguing, do you have to make it so ugly?" King Henry's tone was full of anger, but his accusations were obviously directed at his wife-he strode towards "Gabriel" and pressed Angrily said: "...you walk with me."
Obviously, in the story, the queen and Gabriel just had an argument.
Lin Sanjiu couldn't even stand up at all now-listening to the announcement that she had left and stepped on the pedal for 27 seconds, she covered her belly and almost crawled back onto the iron board.
As soon as he sat on, the iron plate immediately followed the spread track and followed King Henry.
The blood dripping from the corners of the mouth passed through the hole in the iron plate, leaving a long trace tickly behind her; Queen Margaret seemed unwilling to chase after two steps, and finally she didn't know. Why stopped and walked back to the hall.
…It seems to be safe.
Lin Sanjiu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief while his mind was dizzy.
Fortunately, fortunately, King Henry stood up for his lover...Marguerite, she was too strong.
The man in front moved quickly, leaving Lin Sanjiu alone. He seemed very upset, and the two of them walked in the dim partial hall for several minutes without saying a word.
Away from the lights and guests, the side hall looked strangely quiet; the sound of clothes rubbing when Henry walked was also particularly clear.
In the sound of Lin Sanjiu's own blood flow of "Gudong, Gudong", from the other corner of the side hall came the low voice of two maids talking.
"...Yes, I heard that on the day of the wedding, neither the Queen nor His Majesty glanced at anyone, and they finished the ceremony with their eyes straight forward..."
"Yes, it is said that King Charles pressed her head and forced her to agree..."
Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes blankly.
Huh?
So, Queen Margaret, and King Henry-there is no affection?
She couldn't help but remember the baron named Joseph just now-yes, he was one of Margaret's lover...
Originally, Lin Sanjiu thought that even though Margaret had a lover, she would still be jealous of Gabriel because of her husband; but if the two maids were true, Margaret would not care about Gabriel at all. That's right...
Then why—
"...The painter just now was put away by you."
King Henry turned half of his face in the shadows, a soft smile was provoked at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke softly.
Chapter end
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