Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

"Using your eastern words, this is called martial arts will. Believe that you can do it and practice it unswervingly, then you will find that you can really do it-I thought you should know this simple truth. But now it seems that your mentor and opponent are not very competent."

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Su Qingyue fell into silence—she recalled the reason why she finally stopped when she held the pill for a hundred days... Yes, she has no martial arts.Because I don't know what martial arts is.What I don't know is the so-called visualization and artistic conception, which is completely incomprehensible.Isn't it enough as long as the movements and strength are exactly the same, there is no need to do more.

I couldn't understand it, so I stopped at Dan.

But...the essence of the so-called will to martial arts is actually self-confidence?Just believe that you can do it, and you can achieve a miracle with your hands and feet?

Doesn't it mean that as long as self-hypnosis, everyone can become a mortal peak like Walter?

Su Qingyue thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes became hazy. She immediately suppressed the manifestation of the obsessive armor, raised her hand, and punched heavily on a protruding steel bar beside her.

There was a muffled sound, the steel bar was bent, and the surface of her fist was also slightly torn.

calculating.This is a result that fits well with the mechanical model.The haze in her eyes disappeared immediately, and when she raised her head to continue asking, she found that Walter had long since disappeared.

He's gone - he's, at least he thinks he's done with the deal.He handed over his most precious knowledge to Su Qingyue, and other than that, there is no need to waste time.

--what is this?True biography... just a word of truth?

——I think Wan Juan Book is more suitable for me.

Shaking his head, since the battle is over, the harvest has also begun.It's my own fault if I can't digest it well.And since I have indigestion now, it is presumably because the usual accumulation or inspiration is not enough.

Maybe I will figure it out later.But for now, it is more appropriate to focus on the ending of this world.For example...

Her brows suddenly raised, and she felt that Dorothy wanted to talk to herself at the other end of the spiritual connection.

—"What happened? Dorothy. Is there something unexpected?"

She opened the link, and asked.

——It’s not an accident, it’s just a sudden thought of something.

Su Qingyue tilted her head, a little confused.

--"yes?"

——Su, I remember you were a painter before you joined the reincarnation world?

——"Oh, indeed. I used to work as an artist in a small company. The skills are average, and I'm relatively poor, so I can barely support myself. Well...don't I often use the whiteboard to draw plans in meetings?"

Her little whiteboard was still on her body, lying quietly in the dimension ring.

—Schematic, I know.But, Su, since you make a living by painting, should you be an art student?

——"Yes, what's the matter?"

——Since you are an art student, you should choose this major out of personal interest?

——"I'm stupid, so I can only draw."

- Is that so...

On the other end of the communication, Dorothy paused.She seemed hesitant, but finally spoke up.

——Then... Su, why, except those stick figures for the plan.Since these three worlds, you have never painted?

Chapter 140 [-] o Painting is a very simple matter

Su Qingyue raised her eyebrows, she suddenly felt amused.I thought it was something extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be such a trivial thing.

Why not draw?

Ah... When a hobby becomes a job, painting is no longer my hobby.It has been degraded to a life skill that is annoying to look at, and this may be the reason why I could only be a hard-working social animal in my previous life, because I did not have the opportunity to continue to love it after my hobby became a job, so Make this life skill more refined.

She shook her head.

——"I am a painter, Dorothy. More accurately, it should be a master commercial painter who earns a living by painting, not really doing any artistic creation."

——"Before I entered the world of reincarnation, I spent nineteen hours painting every day, and the final harvest was a surplus of less than 300 yuan per month after deducting board, lodging, telephone and transportation expenses, and this had to be established Under the premise that the social activities in the office were not sufficient that month."

She made a final summary.

——"I am a painter, and I can paint. My painting level is above that of ordinary people, below that of well-known painters, and far below those who can hold solo exhibitions. Painting is a livelihood for me. skills, and I don't even have the time and energy to hone and improve it... Before I entered the world of reincarnation, it was a part of my life. However, I don't intend to let it become a part of my life."

The other side of the communication became quiet, and perhaps many Rosies were also surprised by her words—indeed, after all, in the current Arctic Island team, there are many street characters with a bunch of outrageous buffs.And as Miss Su who can control everyone in this team, no matter what, she shouldn't be so... mediocre.

Perhaps Dorothy would prefer to believe that she didn't paint because some kind of unspeakable horror was sealed under her brush, and she believed that she was living a thrilling life in the source world.but……

not at all.

I walked here step by step, tremblingly, relying on intelligence advantages, personal luck, and a little potential that I only discovered after getting in touch with the level of spiritual power.I am different from other people, I am just a third-rate painter who disappeared from everyone in the society in the previous life.

--Feel sorry.

There was a little apology in Dorothy's mood conveyed along the soul link.Perhaps she thought such words were some kind of offense, exposing Su Qingyue's scars—but Su Qingyue didn't think so, she just felt that she might need to change the subject to give Dorothy a step to end.

— "Well, why did you suddenly think of asking this? Did something happen on board?"

Her psychic scan sensed that Granzafer was still high in the sky.

——I just saw a painting, so I thought about it.Hmm... an oil painting depicting a blue moon.

——"I don't know oil painting... The theme of the blue moon should be relatively common. Well, since you mentioned this, Dorothy, it must be created by members of the team? Is it the newcomers?"

——It was the newcomer who called himself 'Chu'.He carried this unfinished painting with him.

Su Qingyue frowned.

Chu, a name she didn't want to hear—although the world she lived in was basically a fandom world that had nothing to do with the third generation except for the big light ball and the reincarnation system.But no matter how skewed the world line is, the surname Chu always makes her a little nervous.

She considered her words a little.

——"Are you carrying it with you... Indeed, when I was scanning my mental power, I did observe an oil painting with no energy response on his body. I didn't check its content in detail, but just briefly scanned the composition ...It should be a picture scroll that is a bit old. Judging from the ink deposition, I feel that it is at least three years ago. Hmm...Is there anything wrong with that painting?"

——No, it’s just an ordinary painting.Su, you seem to be very concerned about that newcomer?

—"Well, sort of. I think he has potential...Did he approach you on Gransafe? I assume he has a plan for you?"

At the other end of the communication, there was a half-second delay.

——Sure enough, I can’t hide it from you, Su.He did come to give us some advice on what to do, and I could see that his purpose was actually to get down from Gran Sefar.

——"Is the plan he gave feasible?"

——From the perspective of a mortal, there is a lot to do, but from the perspective of a reincarnation, it is whimsical.

--"Well?"

——He felt that it would be better to use newcomers as bait instead of sitting on the sidelines.After the activation of the God Seal, large-scale necromorphs appeared in many remote areas of England.And he hopes that a small number of veterans will lead a newcomer team to clean up, so that they will not only exercise and test the newcomers, but also save a lot of network resources, so that they can be placed in a more suitable place.

Nice strategy.

If this wasn't a team fight, Su Qingyue would have done it right after the war subsided.but……

This is a team battle, and in a team battle, every reincarnation represents a precious resource in itself.The person who clearly has the advantage but chooses to disperse his power, the person who made this kind of proposal, either has a bad head or a bad ass.

——"He seems to regard the Arctic team as some kind of public welfare organization."

In Su Qingyue's thoughts, there was a little dissatisfaction - she looked into the distance, the rising sun that had completely risen above the horizon, cast warm morning light on her.

—Well, the plan is not good for us, worthless.But it is of great benefit to the rulers of this world.This means the transfer of the initiative and the deflection of the situation. If the formation of newcomers is really attacked, and the pre-ambush methods have not been fully successful, the world government, which has witnessed the confrontation of reincarnations, may pretend to delay, or even Try to get both of us out together.

——I guess, this Mr. Chu should be a compassionate character in his original world.He still doesn't understand what a reincarnation is, and he doesn't agree with the identity of a reincarnation.

Moreover, he treats us as fools—or, in this way, conceals his abilities and induces us to make wrong judgments.

Dorothy didn't say the second half of the sentence, because she knew that Su Qingyue was not a violent ruler, and would not punish newcomers for a wrong suggestion.Since speech cannot be fatal at this time, there is no need to use it at this time.

——"After all, he is a newcomer, so it's normal not to be able to take over the role. But speaking of this oil painting... I remember that during the scanning process, I still saw a pair of flat glasses on him. Well, when he came to you Ever wear it? Maybe that would make him look a little more believable, a little more scholarly?"

Glasses?

During the Grace method, Dorothy paused for a moment as her fingers flipped through the massive data.She gathered the surveillance video of Chu and quickly picked out a few pictures.And among those micro-movements in the picture, Chu's movements were unnatural at the millimeter level for several times-she quickly calculated that they were reaching for her pockets, and in Chu's pockets, there was nothing but a pair of plain glasses. nothing.

She detected no unusual fluctuations of energy—nor did her eyesight, nor did the many instruments at Gran Sefar.And that means the glasses are just a normal pair of plano glasses.As for a pair of ordinary glasses, there is no need to hide and look forward and backward when taking them out.

So, glasses are special.

In other words, for the person 'Chu', glasses, or the act of wearing glasses, is special and has great significance.

It took Dorothy two seconds to reach this conclusion, and another second to make a judgment—Su Qingyue obviously knew about this information and its meaning behind the scenes, and since Su Qingyue didn't reveal it, it means that exploring this information Behavior is dangerous to a certain extent.Then, the best way to deal with it at present is not to go deep, and to seal up this conversation and forget it later.

——No, he didn't take care of his appearance and clothes in advance when he gave me advice.

——"That's really a bit out of shape."

——"Well, in short, arrange the newcomers first. Dorothy, the team battle cannot be confirmed to be completely over. We can't take the risk of losing the newcomers and we can't give up the initiative... just continue to carry out according to the original plan , until something unexpected happens or the plot ends."

--learn.

Dorothy nodded and cut off the communication.She got up immediately, and threw all the planning documents and response plans that she had fabricated based on Chu's plan into the wastebasket.Because Su Qingyue's order was very clear, that is to lock up the newcomers in Gran Sefa until the end of the plot.

"Troublesome newcomer." She snorted softly, and began to prepare another plan that could not leave paper documents.Her eyes glanced at the physical examination parameter table left by the newcomers in the main control room, and there were several values ​​in it that deserved her extra attention.

She already has plans and arrangements, and the goal is to make the best use of every newcomer.And for someone who might make trouble...

She decided to 'special attention'.

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"I really hope there won't be any trouble... It's hard to win to this point. Even if something goes wrong, at least we'll wait until the end of this world."

Su Qingyue rubbed her forehead, feeling a little headache from some unlucky guy's probing behavior.Although Dorothy didn't say anything, she knew very well that her intelligent companion would never rush to contact her just because she saw an oil painting of a blue moon.For her to make such a move, there must be more messages hidden in it.

—Perhaps the painting bears my signature?

——Ha, it's enough to diverge your thinking to this extent.I am a foreigner or a high-dimensional visitor.I am in this infinite multiverse, and there will be no parallel individuals.

Shaking his head, he put the meaningless content behind him.She believed that Dorothy could solve this little problem, just as Dorothy believed that she could lead the team to victory.

Well, here's the thing.next...

Su Qingyue stopped suddenly.

Don't get me wrong, she didn't feel any warning signs, and she didn't find any mistakes in the layout of the plan.She just found that she didn't seem to have any important work on hand that needed to be done immediately.And although the ruins under his feet had been destroyed badly in the two rounds of fighting, the rising sun in the distance was quite good.

—Draw it down and see?

She thought of it, and did it right away.With just a thought, a few broken boulders floated to her side and piled up to form a suitable painting table and seat.And she then took out the small whiteboard and the electronic brush from the dimension ring, and when she was seated, the force of thought that ran over cleaned the stone platform until it was as transparent as freshly baked steel.

She draws very quickly.

From the ground to the sky, from the clouds in the sky to the hills and gravel in the ground.With just a few simple strokes, she vividly depicted many details, and after the surrounding scenery was over, she began to depict the rising sun slightly leaping over the horizon.