The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

If the other party comes to mess up the situation, I will definitely fight back.

She drew a landscape painting on the spot.

Kosich glanced at the other party's painting and admitted that the other party's painting was very good, but he certainly would not bow his head.

His paintings were previously criticized as being worthless from the perspective of ink painting. Cosich believed that this was really unfair.

The quarrel between the two people became more and more deviated from the original topic, and even directly reached the point of a dispute over who is better, ink painting or sketch.

Their anger also grew.

So the fight continued for three days and three nights.

……

"You wait for me!"

The dragon-like man with a bruised nose and swollen face said harsh words.

The opponent's strength and magic reminded Kosiche of the opponent's identity.

One of the Twelve Fragments of Dayan, Xi.

'Isn't this really a trap?Or is my luck really that bad? '

"Hmph! Can a Xiaoxiao disciple only use his words?"

Although overall he is better than the other party, Xi disdain said that he also suffered some minor injuries.

"Haha, you can't draw better than me, so you have to do it. It's really ridiculous."

Kosich continued to speak harshly.

He planned to retreat.

If the other party is really one of the twelve fragments, then there is a high probability that there is someone from Yanguo Si Suitai nearby.

When the time comes, we really have no choice but to throw away this body.

"Do you still want to run?"

Xi casually waved out the ink marks, turned into a rope, and attacked the opponent.

Koxiche used the Origin Stone skills of this body to convene several wind blades and chop the ropes.

He slipped away.

By the way, take away the collected paintings on the ground.

When Xi saw the other party's figure running away in embarrassment, she stopped chasing him and picked up another painting on the ground that was also put away.

But she soon realized something was wrong.

'...'

'The idiot got the wrong painting. '

……

'I got the wrong painting. '

In a hotel in Yanguo, Koxiche took in the ink painting painted by Xi and savored it carefully.

Although Cosiche had tasted the Yanguo style ink paintings, he had to admit that the other party's ink paintings were the most meaningful ink paintings he had ever evaluated.

In the world of painting, Xi also carefully observed the art that Coscich called "drawing".

Xi also had to admit that sketching is a unique painting style and has its own unique charm.

'...It's better to give it back to the other party. '

For Kosiche, although the opponent was fighting with him at the time, he was merciful and did not use his killer move.

In other words, they are not considered enemies.

As for Xi, although the other party came to provoke her, it was just an artistic dispute and there was no need to kill him.What's more, for the great painter Xi, her pride does not allow her to take away other people's works without permission.

So, they returned to the place where they first met.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, it was Kosich who lowered his head first.

"...I must admit that your ink paintings are actually quite charming."

"...Your paintings are actually not as bad as I said."

……

After the two became familiar with each other for a while.

"Ink painting may not be bad, but I just don't want to learn it."

"What? A three-year-old child who keeps playing with you can draw graffiti at will? What is it called, oh~ abstract art."

"Don't you realize the charm of geometry?"

"Then can't you understand the meaning of ink painting?"

"I realize it, but I don't want to bear the nagging of an arrogant painter who is stuck in his own ways and stays at home."

"Haha... I don't want anyone to show off his so-called knowledge of trends."

"Really? Then can you give me back the movie player I gave you?"

"Then can you return my painting to me?"

"...a petty miser who cares about everything."

"...a self-righteous megalomaniac."

……

"...Xi, why did you move the entrance? I almost couldn't find it."

Cosich, who entered the world of the painting, looked at Xi sitting on the desk, holding a pen with one hand.

"...I'm so annoyed. You, Duke of Ursus, don't bother me all the time. Don't you have anything of your own to do?"

"Duke Ursus is Duke Ursus. The one who is visiting you now is just a person from the Great Yan world who cares about his friends and loves to paint - [Zhu Jiuyin]."

"...You are exactly the same as my annoying second brother, so just continue to indulge in your role-playing."

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Xi's scroll secretly.

Judging from Zhu Jiuyin's understanding of Xi, the quality of her recent paintings has declined significantly.

'...It seems that the Celestial Master ruined Xi's proud work and had a huge impact on her. '

Zhu Jiuyin thought to himself as he watched Xi tearing up the painting he had just finished in annoyance.

'Isn't this an opportunity to promote friendship between friends? '

Zhu Jiuyin took out the painting that he secretly copied from the other party, which was the proud work that was destroyed by the Heavenly Master.

"Look, does this painting look like it? I copied it specially with the [original body]~ It's so touching~ What's more, you have to know that sulking alone is just punishing yourself. Isn't that what the enemy wants to see? ?”

"...Your plagiarism is an insult to my paintings. If your purpose of coming here is to have a fight with me, I will be happy to accompany you."

"Uh... you don't like it?"

"No painter likes fakes... Get out of my study now, right now!"

"Sorry, I didn't think well. I thought you were troubled by redrawing that painting. I also spent a lot of energy and time on painting this fake... Then let you calm down first. But ~”

Zhu Jiuyin added at the door of the study:

"Although it is not convenient for the Duke of Ursus to take action, a casual person in the world may be able to help you vent your bad anger."

"……roll."

"Okay, then I'll come visit you next time."

Zhu Jiuyin also gave up when he saw the opportunity and left the world in the painting.

"..."

Xi looked at the painting left by the other party.

If you just look at the lines and colors, it is indeed exactly the same as my own work.

But for some reason, Xi always felt that this painting had no meaning at all.

'How did he make such an empty picture? '

Chapter 74 Value Friend Cosiche

'age?The most powerful god in Great Yan. '

'Betrayal of one's own kind and hunt one's own kind just to serve as a dog for a real dragon? '

'Haha... In the end, wasn't it forced to be divided into twelve pieces for the sake of the so-called common people in the world? '

'His current resurrection is blocked by those short-lived species. '

'Does loving others mean betraying one's own people? '

'Why don't you become the emperor of those short-lived species?What about managing them yourself? '

'Those short-lived species hate the interference from the gods, and at the same time want to ask for power from the gods...'

'I still can't understand why [Sui] wants to help the real dragon. '

'...But, [Sui]'s power is so strong! '

'Even just one of the fragments can suppress my powerful body. '

'When the twelve fragments return, Sui will wake up...'

'Return...fusion...'

'...Seize the body. '

'...'

'Forget it, this thing is too difficult, maybe it will achieve the same result as that time when we went to the ocean. '

'Let's take a long-term view. '

……

Mobius and Yeragonde walked on the bustling street.

As for Enya, she had wisely left long ago.

"I won't disturb Lord Yeragund and... Lord Mobius from talking about things. I will go back to the hotel by myself first."

Enya saluted Mobius who had just arrived, then took the goods she and Jeragonde bought and left.

To be able to complete the Saintess Selection Trial, which is demanding both physically and mentally, one must have very good physical strength.

At least Enya walked away quickly carrying large and small bags.

"...Is it my imagination? Why did it feel like your saint was running away just now?"

"Maybe it's my first time contacting the outside world, so I'm inevitably a little too excited, so my words and deeds may be strange."

"If you say yes, then so be it... How about it, Yeragond, is this place very prosperous?"

Morbius shows off his territory to Yeragonde.

"You see, the people here live and work in peace and contentment, with a high standard of living. Even infected people can get the most basic living security."

Yeragond nodded.

Indeed, the Duchy of Cosiche gave her the feeling of being very advanced.

At least Kjerag's scarce Originium stove was just an ordinary daily necessities here.

Even the cheap kind.

"Jeragond, you are too indulgent with your children. They need the right guidance."

Mobius encouraged.

He hopes that Yeragond can rule Kjerag and become the true ruler of Kjerag.

Whether he is the Duke of Ursus or a friend of Yeragond.