Chapter 9: The Lying Painter

What do you mean I don't kneel yet? How the hell did this woman speak?

Didn't she know that the Chinese people had stood up since then!

Hey, weird! What are the Chinese people? Why do I know about these strange things?

Also, who am I?! Why am I here?

As a series of thoughts appeared, a heartache swept through Chen Zhe's mind, and he had to cover his head and curl up on the ground, red blood pouring out from his nose. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm, my head hurts, who the hell am I?"

Suddenly seeing Chen Zhe covering his head and falling to the ground, Lahuana couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly wondered, could it be the sequelae of his disobedience to my orders?

As soon as this thought arose, a powerful primordial essence instantly enveloped the entire study, and Lahana was surprised to realize that this primordial essence came from this black-haired man.

The original essence that permeates the study is majestic and strong, like a cylinder made of steel, and it is impossible to ignore its existence!

This man is also a soul quality?!

Looking at the painter who helped Chen Zhe up in a panic, Lahuana was a little uncertain, this man did not have the unique aura of Avalon's soul, and she was hesitating whether to get rid of this soul now.

There has always been an unwritten rule in the soul world that they have the right to kill a soul who trespasses into another organization's territory without permission, if they are discovered by another organization's soul.

Compared to the external world, which is imprisoned and modified by morality and conscience, the law of the jungle is more applicable to the soul world, and of course many organizational souls do this.

Although it is true to say this, but just with the huge primordial essence that this person unconsciously saw released just now, with the strength of Lahana's second primordial essence, I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of the person in front of him, even if the other party is now fainting......

Listening to his muttering before fainting just now, this guy should have lost his memory, maybe he even forgot that he was a soul, and yes, how could a person who even forgot his name remember his other identity.

Since you have lost your memory of the pitiful state, then I, Lord Lahuana, will be merciful and let you go for the time being!

But just to be on the safe side, Lahana is trying to inject a little of her essence into Chen Zhe's heart to prevent him from recovering his memories against him.

This method is the secret of the ninth house, injecting one's own essence into the heart of others, so that the lives of others are completely in the hands of the caster.

In the future, as long as Lahuana is willing, Chen Zhe's heart will explode instantly at a thought; And she can also peek into Chen Zhe's inner thoughts through the original essence left in Chen Zhe's heart!

Three feet away from Chen Zhe, Lahana had to stop, a translucent crystalline shield separating her from Chen Zhe, making it impossible for her to move forward for half a minute.

"Kabbalah's Shield?!"

As the next heir to the ninth house of Avalon, Lajuana was naturally well-informed, and she knew the name of the somewhat odd-looking shield almost immediately at first glance.

Even if his companion primordial essence is the eighth primordial guard, it is impossible for the user to take the initiative to appear to protect him after he faints, this oriental man of unknown origin seems not simple!

Of course, only the soul can see this shield, and there is no way for the first awakened to see it!

The appearance of Kaso's shield in Bala temporarily made Lajuana dispel Fang Cai's thoughts.

Leonardo also had a little bit of his own experience in medicine, and after helping Chen Zhe, who had fainted, stop the nosebleed, he opened his mouth and asked Duke Lorenzo to let him send Chen Zhe back for the time being, and then he would come back to visit tomorrow.

Lorenzo was about to nod in agreement, but heard Lajuana's voice in his head, "Don't let these two go, keep them!" ”

Although he didn't understand what Lavana meant, he still followed the nobleman's instructions, "It's not convenient for you to send him back alone, so why don't you stay in the Duke's Palace tonight, anyway, there are many rooms in the rooms on the first floor." ”

Leonardo gladly accepted Lorenzo's offer and said gratefully: "Thank you Lord Duke for your generosity and kindness, and may the Lord be with you." ”

When he saw the maid outside the door come in, Leonardo once again thanked Dade for writing about the two nobles in the study, and when he picked up Chen Zhe and was about to leave with the maid with a very plump back, the duke's voice suddenly sounded, "Leonardo, after you have settled your friend, please come to the study immediately, I need you to trace an oil painting for this lady." ”

When Leonardo returned to the study, he saw the noble woman standing by the window of the study, and the Duke standing humbly behind her, like a knight guarding the princess of his choice.

The Florentine early winter afternoon sun is warm, the light like gold leaf shines through the window on the woman's smooth forehead, her fair skin as white as mutton fat glistens in the sun, and her rare and smooth long lilac hair hangs down her waist, like the goddess Venus in Roman mythology!

Leonardo was fascinated, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in the world, her beauty could not be copied by any painting or statue!

At this time, he did not dare to speak, and stood quietly behind the woman, like Lorenzo, for fear of disturbing her deep thoughts.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it was, but Lavana came back to her senses from her contemplation.

Turning around with some grace, Lajuana smiled at the painter, "Mr. Leonardo, I would like to ask you a question, when did you and that friend from the East meet?" And how much do you know about him? Please tell me the truth! ”

On the way to the study, Leonardo had already figured out how to respond to their questioning of Kabbalah's origins, so Lajuana's question did not bother him, and he told a series of lies without squinting.

Lorenzo didn't think anything about what the artist had said, but a sarcastic smile crossed her lips when she heard it.

Interrupting the artist's continued chatter, Lavana put away her smile and snorted coldly, "Mr. Leonardo is so erudite that he doesn't even have any ambiguity in making up his story......"

Leonardo's face remained unchanged, as an autopsy who had the experience of robbing corpses, he knew that he had to calm down at such a juncture, especially when the lie was exposed by others, "Noble lady, what I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask the others." ”

Hmph, I'm the only one who knows the true origin of Kabbalah, Leonardo, and it's useless for you to ask anyone else! As long as I bite my tongue and don't let go, no one will try to ask for anything out of my mouth!

In fact, the painter himself understands that even if he truthfully tells the origin of Kabbalah, I am afraid that these two people will not believe it.

After all, the scene of Kabbalah suddenly walking out of the light gate was so shocking that no one would believe that what he said was true if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Moreover, what he said was listened to by those who had a heart, and then it was transmitted to the ears of that group of gods, and perhaps there was only one treatment for him and Kabbalah, that is, to become a charcoal-fired roast pig.

The painter's heart-wrenching explanation made Lahuana stunned, this guy's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is not bad.

As a soul hostage, Lahana saw through the lies told by this human at a glance, and when she saw that this guy refused to tell the truth, she immediately lost her patience, and this time she used her companion seventh essence to order this guy to tell the truth with absolute power.

"Tell me, mortals, where the man from the East came from, and when did you and him meet!"