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"Hey, hey, hello, Master." The orange-haired girl with a neutral appearance smiled and stuttered, "I, can I be your servant?"

The girl smiled foolishly, and her mouth was full of irrational crazy words: "Food, food, etc., I can also accept it."

Is this an enemy attack?Or a night attack?

Mo Li, who had just woken up from his dream, was confused.

Chapter 18 She paints seriously, which is a beautiful painting (4K)

What about the night watchman?What about the night watchman?The enemies have all stolen the house!

How could Mo Li not know who the girl who appeared in front of him was now?

The poor world-class painter Van Gogh was discovered and eroded by the three old rulers because his talents in art and inspiration were too good!

To be precise, she is not Van Gogh himself, but the sunflower nymph named Clutier, who inherited the will and talent of Van Gogh who fought to the death to resist the erosion of the old rulers.

Therefore, her name should be Clytie van Gogh.

Although his "Shadowless Moon" does have the spiritual foundation of Van Gogh, it is still a Caster class that has not been eroded by the Old Ones.

What made Mo Li panic the most was that he had not performed any unnecessary follower rituals at all.

BB said before that if I had arrived early, I could have subdued the servant sent by the suppression force, and it would not be this Foreigner with the [Human Threat] label!

And it made me wake up early and late, but I woke up only after being attacked by the night.If the servants knew that I was attacked at night, they would start a fight...

Damn BB, do you really want to see a river of blood?

"Master? Master? What's wrong with you?" Seeing Mo Li's delay in speaking, Van Gogh said with some embarrassment, "Yes, I'm sorry, such a gloomy and troublesome follower who came uninvited is indeed very... It's so self-indulgent and disgusting..."

"Hey, hey... a servant like me is not even worth being treated as a tool or food..."

The girl's originally delicate face became increasingly gloomy, her expression became worse and worse, and her body temperature began to have a creepy coldness, making Mo Li break out in a cold sweat.

Mo Li could feel that the girl in front of him had no intention of harming him.

However, the suicidal tendencies coming from her were becoming more and more exaggerated.

If I go, I can devalue myself to the point of wanting to commit suicide without even replying a word?

How come I can meet the little ancestor of Ke family wherever I go?

The key is, if you want to blow yourself up, why don't you go to another place and don't take me with you!

If the card was torn apart due to a night attack by a Servant, then the investigator's life would be over (sad).

In order to survive, Mo Li had no choice but to make a decision against his will.

"Sorry, I just fell asleep and didn't react too well." Mo Li put his left hand around the girl's slender waist, and gently stroked her head with his right hand, comforting her, "Excuse me, which servant are you? "

"Eh...Eh eh...?"

Faced with the sudden act of intimacy, the girl froze, her original gloomy and terrifying expression disappeared, and she turned red with embarrassment.

Even the girl's original blue eyes began to become cloudy, and finally turned into the shape of mosquito coils.

There is no doubt that the self-destructive tendency is no longer in the girl's mind at this moment, replaced by a feeling of flattery and confusion.

"Me, my name?"

"My, my name is Van Gogh. Yes, I'm the one who painted a lot of paintings, but his paintings were only valuable after his death..." The girl was so excited that she stuttered and said, "Master, if you need me, Master, I, I I can paint a lot of paintings for Master, and then I can use the name of Van Gogh’s posthumous works to sell some money or something... That’s my biggest contribution!”

"C-Can it be done? Master, no, no, it's Master!" The girl's voice became shriller and shriller, and she promoted herself as if she was pouring beans, "Van Gogh's body regeneration ability is also very strong. , It’s really edible... mix it with some sauce and vinegar, or creamy salad dressing, it will definitely be delicious!”

I said stop!I know that your spirit base has the properties of sunflowers and jellyfish, and I also know that these two things can be made into delicious food, but you look like a human!

I'm not some crazy cannibal, don't let this make me crazy!

Even though he just listened to a few words from Van Gogh, Mo Li felt as if he had gone through several rational judgments and suffered a lot of headaches like losing his sanity.

"I also know your painting talent..." In order to prevent Van Gogh from continuing to express his crazy opinions, Mo Li quickly changed the topic and asked, "What I want to know is, where are you from? Is that okay? ?”

"I?"

"Van, Van Gogh is a servant summoned by the Holy Grail. His usual job is to paint..." Van Gogh said immediately, "Because he saw the shining look of his Master at his previous employer, so... So after completing the employer’s commission, I came here!”

"Ah..." Mo Li listened to Van Gogh's bizarre speech and continued to ask, "Who was your previous employer? Francesca Prelatti?"

"Yes, yes." Van Gogh nodded and replied, "She said she would find a master for me and asked me to pay her for painting... I have finished the painting now, so I came here..."

Good guy, this is really a servant who jumped over from Francesca!

What is Francesca thinking?

If a mole is installed, a servant like Van Gogh, who has to resist the mental pollution of the evil god even if his soul is broken, will only become a help to the enemy, not the mole, right?

In order to confirm his idea, Mo Li asked Van Gogh: "Did she ask you to paint anything?"

"Yes, yes." Van Gogh said nervously, "She, she asked me to draw a lot of portraits of evil gods, and then used those paintings to create monsters."

"Ah, that's right." As he spoke, Van Gogh remembered the important point, "Before she let me leave, she also asked me to draw a fallen believer."

"After she finished painting the believer, she let me go... I, I came to see the Master..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master. Van Gogh did a lot of bad things..." Having said this, Van Gogh showed a humble and flattering smile, "Penishment, punishment, whatever, please, please don't abandon Van Gogh. ..."

"If it really doesn't work, please let Van Gogh carry out the fatal mission... In this way, Van Gogh can also provide a little bit of value to the Master..."

"Before discussing the crime, I want to know one more thing." Faced with Van Gogh's confession, Mo Li did not make an immediate judgment, but asked, "Did you paint those paintings voluntarily?"

"Voluntarily?"

"The value of Van Gogh, the work of Van Gogh, the responsibility of Van Gogh...isn't it just painting?" The girl tilted her head and said in disbelief, "Volunteer...has nothing to do with work, right?"

"That means you didn't do it voluntarily, right?"

"For example, if Master wants to understand it this way...then this is what Van Gogh is like..." Van Gogh nodded and said, "Van Gogh doesn't like to paint those paintings, but those are Van Gogh's jobs. ..."

After getting the answer from Van Gogh, Mo Li gently stroked the girl's head again to calm her unstable mind.

The girl's expression was nervous at first, then embarrassed.

Finally, it turned into shyness.

"Master, Master... do you want a pet...?" The girl asked timidly, "" "I-I might not be very competent as a pet... Is that right?" 'Meow', or should it be 'woof'?"

"Why do you have to be a pet?" Mo Li said, "Why do you care so much about what others think? Why don't you ask what you think about yourself?"

"E-Eh..." Van Gogh's eyes widened and he asked nervously, "Is it okay?"

"As long as you don't do anything that affects others too much, of course it's okay."

"Then..." The girl thought for a moment, stretched out her arms to hug the Master, and asked nervously, "Is this okay?"

Mo Li didn't answer, just looked at her speechlessly.

Encouraged by his master, Van Gogh's face showed a warm arc.

She lowered her head, pressed it against Mo Li's chest, took a deep breath, and smiled.

Perhaps she was afraid that happiness would be too late, so the girl quickly let go of her arms.

"M-Master...it's still dark, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No." Mo Li shook his head and asked, "Is there anything else you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, the Master has indeed seen through it..."

"I, can I paint a picture for the master? I, I think this painting may be very valuable..." Van Gogh took out the canvas and painted plate from his clothes, and said with a gloomy smile, "If... If it can be packaged well, it could be worth hundreds of millions of dollars...probably?"

Good guy, these words sound like giving me money.

I'm not a host!

Do you think I look like someone who is short of money?

Mo Li originally wanted to take out the key to the "King's Treasure" and give Van Gogh a little Uruk shock.

However, after considering the other party's desire to prove his worth, he nodded and promised the girl: "I will treasure it well."

"Hey, hey... um, um... Van Gogh is an impressionist painter... Master, you don't have to be so reserved, you can say whatever you want and do whatever you want..."

"Don't worry too much about my opinion. Just paint well."

The girl smiled crazily, put the canvas on the easel, picked up the charcoal, and spread her enthusiasm.

Although Mo Li couldn't see the content of Van Gogh's painting, he saw that the girl's face gradually became calmer, with a dignified beauty that was different from the girl's appearance. It was no longer as crazy as before, and he had some answers in his heart.

There was no doubt that she was immersed in the painting.

Even if she didn't know it at this moment, she was painting a beautiful painting sincerely.

The girl in front of her, like Abigail, was an extremely rare Servant in the entire history of pan-humanity.

If there had been no invasion of beings from outside the realm, if the real Van Gogh had not resisted, if Cloutieu had not accepted Van Gogh's memory and skills...

The girl with a serene face and painting seriously in front of me might not even exist.

Perhaps, only when she sincerely wants to paint for others can this girl, who is distorted by the mixture of multiple spiritual bases, be able to gain a moment of self-reliance and tranquility.

Therefore, after Abigail discovered the clue and came to the tent, he quietly blinked and used sound transmission magic to remind her not to speak for the time being.

Although Abigail was a little surprised, after seeing Van Gogh's painting, her blue eyes suddenly filled with excitement, as if she had witnessed a miracle being performed.

There is no doubt that the paintings of Cloutier Van Gogh at this moment have the charm to impress children.

This made Mo Li more and more curious about what kind of painting she had painted.

The painting time required for an oil painting usually takes a long time, about several hours.

But before Van Gogh stopped writing, Mo Li did not feel the impact of the passage of time.

"Well, Master... I have finished the draft..." Van Gogh said a little embarrassedly, "The rest will take Van Gogh to paint in the studio for a long, long time... .so..."

"It's okay, I still know how long it takes to paint an oil painting." Mo Li said, "Compared with this, can I take a look at the current content?"

"No, you can't..." Van Gogh hid the canvas behind his back, shook his head hard, and said, "Showing the owner the unformed painting is an insult to Van Gogh's painting skills... .Wait...wait and see...okay?"

"If it really doesn't work... Van Gogh can dig an underground studio right now and work overtime in it..." Van Gogh said nervously, "C-is that okay?"

"Brother A Li, just listen to the painter and wait for now."

Abigail, who has been watching Van Gogh's paintings since before, also praised: "The painter's paintings are really amazing. They will definitely be better after they are formed!"

Mo Li couldn't help but smile when he saw the bizarre sight of the outer god witch interceding for mercy from the creation of the Old Ones who was supposed to be his enemy.

Good guy, Abigail has become a fan of Van Gogh in such a short period of time. Is this the charm of a world-class painter?

"This... doesn't it make me more curious?" Mo Li smiled and said to Van Gogh, "Don't be so hasty. If you paint too hastily and it doesn't look good, I will be even more angry."

"Eh...?" Van Gogh looked at Mo Li in disbelief, with a little more brilliance in his eyes, and nodded repeatedly, "Then... then Van Gogh will paint slowly... Master... it's really What a good employer..."

"What a good employer, I didn't even pay you." Mo Li said, "What kind of payment do you want? Van Gogh."

"Hey, hey, as for the reward...Master has already given it..." Van Gogh replied with a somewhat broken smile, "Besides, if I give you more, Van Gogh might go crazy, so... ..Just next time, well, that’s it!”

"Ah, ah, I almost forgot..." Van Gogh looked at Abigail, who was smiling and completely impressed by her paintings, lowered his head and said, "I, I am Van Gogh, you, you are Master’s first servant, right? Please, can I join?”

Abigail was a little surprised. To become a contracted servant, the servant should find the master.

The servant with superb painting skills in front of her actually assumed the posture of a shy junior, which really gave her a strange feeling.

Even judging from his appearance, the talented painter in front of her was indeed smaller than her.

However, Abigail did not act on her own, but looked at Mo Li.

Mo Li watched the interaction between Van Gogh and Abigail and couldn't help but smile, and nodded to Abigail, who looked embarrassed.

"Of course Miss Painter can join." Abigail smiled, "Welcome to join us."

"That's great." Van Gogh said with a smile, "Then, let's... help the Master warm the bed together."

"...Cover the bed to warm it up...?"

Abigail's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Chapter 19 You are a mean girl! (5K)

"It's so hot in bed...Is it possible..."