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After kicking open the iron gate of the manor, Xia Yu walked in carelessly. The inside of the manor was different from the Crow Village outside. There were not many bloody scenes, but it was not much better.

A few dry old trees grew on the overgrown ground, without a single leaf on the branches. There were graves and tombstones piled up in the courtyard, and no one knew who was buried underneath.

The manor is full of desolation and desolation, but even so, there is still a little breath of life.

Before Xia Yu took a few steps, several arakkoa knights came to welcome him with weapons.

The sharp crow's claws tore through the air, trying to cut the visitor into five pieces, but facing the attack that was difficult to defend against in the game, Xia Yu in reality just swiped his sword and easily decapitated the crowman knight.

This group of arakkoa faithfully carried out Fried's orders, and anyone who wanted to approach this manor was an enemy that needed to be dealt with.

However, the enemies this time were a bit tricky. All the arakkoa knights came, but they couldn't stop the opponent.

After finishing off the last arakkoa knight who attacked him, Xia Yu walked slowly into the mansion with the door wide open.

Originally in the game, the knight Vehele would appear at this time, and then be hostile to the player, and then the player would get the important props to open the mechanism stairs after killing Vehele.

But Weihele was still soaked in the abyss at this time, so even if Xia Yu wandered around casually, no one appeared to stop him.

"It's really a library, these books are not rotten."

After entering the mansion, Xia Yu took out a book from the bookshelf, flipped through it casually, and then put it back.

These books are also a kind of resource, and it is a pity that they will be destroyed along with the painting world.

Thinking of this, the shadows under Xia Yu's feet spread, engulfing all the books and bookshelves in the lobby on the first floor.

After searching all the things on the first floor, Xia Yu walked towards the mechanism that he had already seen. As long as this mechanism was opened, the stairs leading to the ceiling of the library would be opened.

With the opening of the mechanism, the ceiling trembled, and a large amount of dust fell from the air.

Immediately afterwards, a wooden ladder suddenly fell down, and the ladder went straight to the interior of the ceiling. Seeing this, Xia Yu waved away the dust in front of him, and strode towards the attic.

The attic is very dilapidated, with dusty cobwebs hanging from the beams, and the wooden boards under your feet will creak when you walk on it.

And in the center of this dilapidated house, there is a white-haired girl lying on her stomach. It seems that she heard the movement, and the white-haired girl is looking towards the stairs.

Seeing that the girl found him, Xia Yu strode forward and squatted in front of the girl.

The girl was wearing gray clothes, her long white hair was drooping on the ground, her skin was pale, there were fine dragon scales on both sides of her eye sockets, and her pupils were red vertical pupils.

This is also the characteristic of her being a dragon person, but unlike Yuer Shika, the girl does not have a dragon tail.

"You smell like ashes. You must be the person Grandpa Gail mentioned, the one who can let me see the flame." Before Xia Yu could speak, the girl said first.

Hearing this, Xia Yu stretched out his hand and smelled himself: "The smell of ashes...do I smell it? Why didn't I smell it?"

"Hmm..." Hearing Xia Yu's words, the girl wrinkled her little nose and took a deep breath: "It's a very warm smell, like fire."

"Is it fire?"

Xia Yu laughed and shook his head. If he wanted to talk about fire, there were indeed a lot of flames in his body.

"Would you like to see fire?"

After chatting casually with the girl for a few words, Xia Yu asked suddenly. Hearing this, the girl nodded.

"You were sent in by Grandpa Gail, so I don't have to hide it from you. I want to paint. It's a very cold, dark, soft painting. One day, it will be someone's A painting of a place to live.”

"But those who don't know the flame are not enough to paint the world, so I want to see what the flame looks like..."

Regarding the girl's remarks, Xia Yu thought for a few seconds, and suddenly stretched out his palm and held it in front of the girl's eyes, and then a ball of flames ignited from it.

The moment the flame ignited, the girl closed her eyes and turned her head away. Seeing this girl, although Xia Yu was puzzled, she still asked.

"This is fire. Doesn't it mean that you need to understand what a flame is? Why don't you look at it?"

The girl with closed eyes heard the question and shook her head slightly: "I can't see, this flame is too dazzling, I will be addicted to it, and those who are tempted by the fire will not be able to paint the world."

"Eyo has quite a lot of requirements..."

Xia Yu put away the flame in his hand a little speechlessly. Although he knew it would not work, he just wanted to try it.

But the reason turned out to be that the flames were too dazzling?Does this count as complimenting him in disguise?
"Okay, that's it."

Xia Yu stood up suddenly, and then pulled up the girl who was lying on the ground. The girl was in good health, and she was just too lazy to move when she was lying on the ground.

The girl who was pulled up looked puzzled, as if she had misunderstood something, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will go back there, because you opened the door."

The girl said that there is an attic where the drawing boards and canvases are placed, and the attic is just above the church.

Because she was imprisoned, she could only stay here and could not return to the place where she painted.

But Xia Yu just shook his head: "It's a pity, you guessed wrong, I didn't want you to continue painting the world, painting the world with blood, and I don't know which wicked thing invented it."

The world of painting not only needs to understand what a flame is, but also needs the blood of the dark soul of human beings as a pigment. It is fine to use blood as a pigment, the key is that this blood is not fresh.

The painting world painted with blood will decay over time, and after the corruption, the painting world needs to be ignited to redraw a new painting world, and new paint is needed at this time.

It's a complete cycle of repetition.

Now it's time to break this cycle of no progress, although he was a bit of a nosy, and no one asked him to do it, but he thought, so he did it.

"No, I have to draw a new world." Hearing that Xia Yu didn't want her to paint the world, the girl hurriedly struggled, but no matter how hard she struggled, Xia Yu didn't let go.

"Don't think about it, you don't have any paint, and you don't understand what a flame is, just follow me obediently, my brother will let you see the birth of a new world..."

While talking, Xia Yu suddenly closed his mouth, and he suddenly felt like a strange sorghum who abducted little loli.

"I, I promised my mother..." The irresistible girl's voice was a little aggrieved: "I must draw a new world, and that world will become a shelter for someone."

The girl's grievance words did not touch Xia Yu's heart, but instead made Xia Yu think about who the little painter's mother is.

Judging from the girl's dragon bloodline, one of the girl's parents must be related to dragons, but the girl has no tail, which shows that the girl's dragon bloodline has begun to thin out.

As for those related to the world of painting and having dragon blood, Xia Yu can only think of the half-dragon girl Priscilla. Could it be that the little painter is the daughter of the soul one Priscilla?
"Who is your mother?"

After thinking about it, Xia Yu simply asked the girl directly, but facing Xia Yu's question, the girl pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Hey, I'm short tempered, do you want to get punched?"

"Ugh..."

The girl shrank back in fright. Seeing this, Xia Yu shrugged and stopped scaring her.

Although he has a bit of a bad taste, a little cheeky, and likes to ignore other people's ideas, he is generally a good person.

So he would definitely not be inferior to bullying a little girl. Although it is no different from bullying a little girl now, the little artist will understand his good intentions in the future.

Bearing everything, hiding merit and fame, he is beyond the description of a good person, he is simply a saint.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xia Yu raised his hand to open the portal. Behind the gate was the Fire Transmission Sacrificial Site.

Because the girl is in the hand, returning to the bone fragment is useless, so I can only return through the portal.

Regardless of whether the girl is willing or not, Xia Yu is quite willing anyway, he is now I don't want you to think, I want me to think.

Pulling the reluctant girl through the portal, the two of them returned to Chuanhuo Sacrificial Site. Everyone in Chuanhuo Sacrificial Site saw that Xia Yu had brought back another person, so they had no doubts.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time. It should be said or not, except for the very few people present, most of them were brought back by Xia Yu.

"Huh? The girl you brought back..."

"It's just right, Captain, help me keep an eye on her and don't let her run away."

Seeing Youer Xika came over out of curiosity, Xia Yu didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and after pushing the girl towards Youer Xika, he turned and returned to the portal.

"I still have something to do, I'm busy."

After getting into the portal, Xia Yu and the portal disappeared in front of their eyes, leaving only Youer Xika and the girl looking at each other.

On the other side, the library.

"Okay, now the only thing left is to find the old man Gail."

Xia Yu left the library in a good mood. Old Gail was either in the world of painting or in the city of Huanyin. It was not difficult to find anyway.

According to the time, he is already speedrunning the world of painting.

"Let me see, are you here..."

Xia Yu, who muttered casually, let go of his consciousness and spread outwards from himself.

The world of painting is not big, after all, it is only a DLC world, and it is definitely not comparable to the outside world.

After a while, Xia Yu's face darkened. He encountered classic good news and bad news.

The good news is that Gail is in the painting world, and he hasn't gone to Ring City yet. The bad news is that the old man Gail's location is not very good, and he doesn't really want to go.

"Hey! Why are you there!"

Xia Yu hesitated for a moment, sighed deeply, and decided to go.

Forget it, whoever will go to hell if he doesn't.

Although Gail seems to be half dead now, if he ignores the other party, there is a high probability that the other party will not die.

After all, Gail is also a real old thing, comparable to the blacksmith Andre.

Gale is one of the earliest undead from the age of the gods. Although he is a slave knight, his journey is far longer than most undead.

Even the long-lost miracle of the Baijiao, the aura of the Baijiao Gail, can use it.

In the classic ending of soul games, you have to fight with the old man, and soul [-] is no exception. Gail is the old man boss who will fight in soul [-].

But judging from the plot, the final battle is obviously a tragedy.

Gail has lived for too long, he has seen clearly the age of fire, as long as the age of gods continues, human beings will never have status, and will always be slaves of the age of fire.

Gail wants to choose her own destiny.

Some time later, Gail met an unnamed white-haired girl who called him Grandpa, and he also found his own destiny in the girl.

That is to help the white-haired girl draw a new world. This is the mission he gave himself, and it is also the destiny he chose for himself.

Perhaps the world described by the girl can have real warmth. Since then, Gail has been running around for this goal, and the old and the young have depended on each other for their lives.

In order to make the girl see the flame, and to make the flame ignite, Gail went to the outside world to find another ashe, because he knew that when the ashes are in pairs, the fire will ignite.

After Eredel ignited the flames, Gail went non-stop to find the blood of the dark soul, because it was the paint used to paint the world of painting.

After breaking into Ring City alone, Gail successfully found the king of the dwarves.

Because the first dwarf got the dark soul, he distributed the soul to other dwarves under his command, so the one who has the dark soul is the king of the dwarves.

However, even after finding the king of the dwarves, Gail found desperately that the blood of the kings had already dried up.

Without the blood of the dark soul, there is no paint for painting, so Gail made a bold and resolute move, and he swallowed the dark soul in one gulp.

His blood thus became the blood of the dark soul.

But because Gale is not a hero, under the erosion of the dark soul, he went mad.

Out of control, he fought with the rushing Ashes, until he was beheaded by Ashes, and Ashes also got the blood of the dark soul.

With the blood of the dark soul and understanding what flame is, the white-haired girl successfully drew a new world.

While painting, the girl is still waiting for Gail's return, and expects that the new painting world will become Gail's shelter.

But what she doesn't know is that the paint she uses to paint is the blood of her grandpa Gail, who is never coming back.

……

"So, I'm doing this for your own good."

At the end of the recollection, Xia Yu said to himself, without him, the world of painting would only bring tragedy and repeat the cycle of reincarnation without a future.

He's such a nice guy.

The good man Xia Yu was complacent as he left the library. Before going out, he searched the entire library again.

Even if a mouse sneaks into the current library, it will come out crying.

Not long after, Xia Yu came to the top of the snow-capped mountain. Looking at the roofless church and a man and a woman fighting in the sky, Xia Yu silently followed the mountain road to a cliff.

The cliff was inconspicuous, but it was very unusual. Before getting close, Xia Yu already showed disgust on his face.

He asked about the rancid smell of blood, which was torture to the nose.

In order to prevent his nose from suffering, Xia Yu simply held his breath. Ashes didn't need to breathe air anyway, he was just used to breathing normally.

Without the torment of the smell, Xia Yu finally approached the cliff. Below the cliff is a broken arena. In the game, you can fight online, and you can also be fed up with red tape.

The cliff is covered with twisted huge tree roots, one of which has a slightly flat platform, and there is a passage entrance on the platform.

The rancid smell of blood emanated from that entrance, and that was Xia Yu's goal.