Chapter 686: The Painting Style Is Wrong!
There are sewing needles and, of course, sewing machines. During the period of the Great Sage's Tower and Wulian City, when Fen and the two girls were keen to sew all kinds of special clothes, they had long been familiar with the use of this machine. Now that there is a demand, of course, it is necessary to recreate it.
The thread used to sew clothes is the same silk thread used to make silk. However, the silk is made using seven cocoon silk, and the stitching is made of nine cocoon silk, which is a little thicker.
Originally, someone was pretentiously trying to make their own clothes, but it wasn't that they hadn't done it or couldn't do it anyway. It's just the side of the car, what's so difficult.
But if someone has a short section of stitches, he can move left and right, look east and west, and then he can drive a short section again. It's so careful, the sewing lines are still crooked, which makes people look awkward.
After bumping and bumping a few times, Harumi, who couldn't stand it, grabbed it and did it. After dismantling the old line, I watched her skillfully slap, and the car traveled a long distance, straight and smooth.
Sure enough, things still have to be done by people who are good at it.
The intimate clothing, robes, and mages that were intended to be made were all quite simple in form, with no frills, or some unknown waist or wrinkles. So Harumi moved very fast, and everything was done in three or two clicks.
Watching the equipment that has taken the most effort, the longest preparation time, and the longest production time since coming to the Lost Land has gradually taken shape, it would be a lie to say that I am not excited. But excitement is excitement, and someone can't help but notice that the entire climate and environment have changed drastically.
The humidity rises, there is a rumbling thunder in the distance, and it seems that the wind is also strong. Is it finally going to rain? The so-called water will be hairy, this is a good thing.
I got the freshly sewn, hot clothes, straightened the threads, and cleaned up a little. Lin couldn't wait to go back to his room in the attic, intending to change into this new outfit.
The full set of clothes in the hand is light and weightless. It's just that someone suddenly thought that it was early spring, and it would be too thin to wear this body. Do you want to add a sweater to it, or do you want to put on a little magic to keep yourself warm?
When he returned to his room and closed the door, he stripped himself naked after dividing himself from two to two, and Lin neatly put on new clothes for himself from the inside out. Anyway, it's not been a month since the New Year, and I'm wearing new clothes for the New Year.
The big man's room is a former senior fat house, and of course there will be no dressing mirror that can shine on the whole body. But for a magician, that's not a problem at all. The Water Mirror Technique can be said to be the magic that was most commonly used by himself for a while in addition to the magic of the light series. It's just that after using the forum, the content is directly projected into the field of vision, so there is no water mirror.
Now that he wanted to look in the mirror instead of going to the forum, Lin skillfully pulled out a few life-size mirrors, and arranged a small circle around him in a formation, proudly reflecting his heroic posture. The pattern of Xuanwu is large, and it detours from the back to the waist in front of the body. And below the shoulder bone, it is just the place where the magician's shawl will not be covered after putting on the magician's shawl.
The silk on a black background, with black gold thread and dark red thread outlining the line of one of the four spirits, is inconspicuous at first glance. But if you look closely, there is a bit of indescribable elegance. Halumi gave a sullen assessment that someone would never have admitted, but there seemed to be nothing more apt than that word.
I learned the girlish movements and spun around in a circle. Anyway, no outsiders are looking, and someone is trying to blink his feet and stick out his tongue and make a cute gesture. Suddenly, a flash of light lit up, and the flashing technique was activated!
But if you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. In the gap before the flashing technique was activated again, a huge and incomparable energy impact hit his body. Lin subconsciously jerked backwards, smashed through the wall, and crashed into the courtyard.
Only then did the thunder come, and the rumbling was incessant.
Have you been struck by lightning? Someone is in a trance.
Trembling to his feet. Lin figured out the key to being struck by lightning just now. The first lightning strike was dodged by himself with the flash technique, but judging from the environment where there were no other traces of damage at the scene, this first lightning strike did not miss, but turned around and attacked again. The turn was too fast, the distance was too short, and the lightning strike was so fast that it exceeded his reaction time, and then it was blown up.
It's just that this defense means to protect against xenomorph energy is actually not only to defend against energy tides between different dimensions, but can resist the impact of all energy types. Although the power of this muffled thunder is great, what actually hurts someone is just a slow half-beat dodge action, allowing the panicked self to crash through the wall, thus causing impact damage.
The lightning energy didn't leave any traces on his body, not even the slightest scar from the scar. This special magical version of the silk robe was the same result, without any burn marks; Even the wall was broken, but it didn't leave any damage on the clothes. Except for the back of the head that may be swollen and the whole person is a little dizzy, everything is intact.
It's just that I somehow struck this thunderbolt for, what is it for?
Suddenly, a thought inexorably filled the whole mind, and someone who couldn't believe it shouted in his heart: This style of painting is wrong!
The movement he caused before was not small at all. Of course, the others who stayed in the house were running in a panic, trying to run out of the house to see what was going on. But someone's attention was all focused on the figure that emerged from the second lightning.
It's a little familiar, a figure that shouldn't be here. Every step he takes can bring about a storm; and the restlessness of power that you can't see with the naked eye, but you can definitely feel as a magician. At the same time, dark clouds that had been simmering for several days were about to fall, and then a light rain began to fall. Let the figure in the rain blur a little more.
Compared to the unexpected appearance of the mysterious Lord Klein, someone spat out two words with difficulty, explaining the possible situation of this body: "Heavenly Tribulation ......"
The appearance of the Lord of Mysteries did not introduce himself, and not everyone recognized the face. But the name that must have come to mind for everyone who ran out of the house after seeing the man who had slid away from him in the drizzle.
With such power, it is impossible for the body of a saint to appear in front of everyone. It can only be a god who has come in his true body and represents the power of 'mystery'.
In fact, Klein's surprise at his presence in this place was no less than that of the mortals in front of him. The connection between the gods and this world is disconnected. There are limits to their physical incarnation, but they do not completely sever their connection with the Lost Land. If there is a real consciousness in the world of the lost land, it must be a typical scumbag who wants the horse to run and the horse not to eat grass.
But here He is.
Although it is not explicitly stated, Klein knows that his real body appears in the Maze, there is a time limit, and there are things to do. The feeling was very vague, that he wanted him to beat the man in front of him, and then he could go back to his kingdom of God.
This inexplicable request made him want to talk to Apollus. As one of the few, or the only deities who can freely travel between the Lost Land and the Kingdom of God in his true body, the Lord of the Guardians has a far greater connection with the Lost Land than any other gods. Asking Him to explain this murky feeling should give you the closest answer to the correct one.
But that troublesome fellow, whether it's a god or a demon, is shunned. Touching the bridge of his nose that had been broken by the Lord of Guardians not long ago, Klein suddenly thought that it seemed to have something to do with this man. So, is this an opportunity for revenge?
When He heard the man say with difficulty, "Tribulation." At the second word, Klein was a little more enlightened.
Smiling at the man who had been on His radar for a long time, Klein said, "Looks like you know better than I know why I'm here, Outer God. ”
With two fluttering words, Lin suddenly understood where his problem was. The 'outer gods' of the Lost Lands do not refer specifically to the powerful beings of the Cthulhu Mythos, but all gods who are not native to the Lost Lands can be given such titles.
Strictly speaking, the demon lords of the abyss can also be called that. It's just that for a long time, the days of falling in love and killing with the gods of the Lost Land have given them exclusive names such as 'Abyss Evil God' and 'Abyss Maharaja'.
And those beings hidden under someone's starry night, if they are really related to the earth, and not the product of someone's imagination, then they can undoubtedly be classified as 'outer gods'. It's just that in the past, they only appeared in someone's starry night, on their own territory.
Now, it's not so much that he has been exposed, but that the big turtle on his back has been exposed......
I should have guessed a long time ago that it wasn't just a totem! Lin tried to put on a harmless smile, but he pretended to be very ugly. What can be said at this time? Perhaps, it's useless to say anything.
At this time, Klein suddenly asked, "Actually, I don't understand one thing. Am I here to kill you? Still can't kill you? Or is it just right to beat you half to death? It's bothering. Oh, let's start with it, it's not a personal vendetta, and I don't mean to discriminate against people like you. The only one who can pull the outer gods and kill or drive away is Apollus. Unless you choose to be on the opposite side of the concept, no other god will want to do anything to you. ”
Thinking about such a question can make someone's nervousness melt away. Lin looked at the mysterious lord with a tireless expression on his face, and couldn't help but reply seriously: "Perhaps, the result and the process are not the point. It's all about the attitude. ”
Those who can be mixed into one god will not have well-developed limbs and simple minds. Lin just mentioned it, which made Klein have some more thoughts and insights about today's matter. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, I say, you must know better than I do about your situation." Now that you know, can you please obediently let me punch me so that I can call it a day? ”
"Your Majesty thinks so beautifully." Lin Youqi complained weakly.
What is the concept of a punch in the true body of a god? I don't know. But it's definitely not something that makes people want to try it.