Vincent's first shadow puppet show was getting better, but the state of the system caught him by surprise.

As the plot progresses, the shadow puppet figure raises a hand and carves an unforgettable line of words on the wall of the cave, and reads it out word by word:

"I can't draw a thousand grievances and ten thousand hatreds,"

"A thousand hatreds, a thousand hatreds,"

"Cut to my bones—to my heart!"

To be honest, I don't know if Ninia has changed subconsciously and mistaken the vicious landlord for the lord himself, and her words have become more and more intense and infectious.

Could it be that Vincent usually plays too much tricks on the little girl, and Ninia uses it to express her dissatisfaction?

It's only because of this, right?

However, compared to Dicas, who has become a special actor in the white frame, Vinson does not attract much hatred at all.

The grief-stricken villagers and hateful spirits seemed to understand where their misfortune came from, many of them wept bitterly until they fainted, and others rushed to the stage, desperate for revenge.

Below are the tearful and huddled villagers, and above are the resentful spirits who roar down and rush to the stage, and the order under the whole stage is chaotic.

Skeleton soldiers with shields lined up in several rows, blocking the living.

The necromancer props up the circle and allows the wraiths to return in vain.

The surging emotions like a tidal wave filled the entire space, and those who were a little more mentally strong could feel an extraordinary power, which was getting stronger and stronger.

The actors can't see the situation in front of them, and they themselves have already entered the state, except that they just improvise by watching the lines, and use their personal experience and real emotions to interpret the plot behind.

On the one hand, the acting skills on the stage are soaring, and on the other hand, the audience is in full swing, and the protection value in the system is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the response speed is getting slower and slower.

"Isn't it...... Is the shadow puppet show too exciting?"

It was the first time since the system was formed that Vincent was so frightened, but he couldn't understand the reason at all, so he could only watch the reinforcement value approach 20,000 points little by little.

However, this time, he no longer had the sense of accomplishment he had when he ascended, and the expectation of receiving the reward of the Divine Venerable, and he was only left with the fear of being overwhelmed.

[Boost: 19999/19999]

Unlike other people's wholehearted devotion to watching the play, Vincent has slowly let go of the suona with a grim expression.

At this time, there was no joy in his heart, and he was nervously watching the changes in the panel with the mentality of waiting for the judgment.

If you add 1 more point......

With a "bang", the panel of the entire system lost its brightness, and Vincent's mind seemed to have been taken away, and he was instantly at a loss.

If you are used to being with the system, it is really difficult to get used to it if you lose it suddenly.

Suddenly, the villagers and the resentful spirits in the audience all let out a burst of cheers, and even the birds and beasts inhabiting the surrounding forests were startled and let out strange echoing sounds.

"The lord has sent someone to rescue him!"

I heard that the new lord who is infested with witches is a demon himself, and he is not afraid of dark magic.

Amazed, he sent into the forest and found poor Cir, only to learn about the tragic past that had happened in the village.

Since there is a real "witch" present as a consultant, the plot of this part of the witch is indeed more realistic. ….

Seeing Cir rescued, the villagers' suppressed emotions were vented, and they all cried with joy, and many of them prayed before the girl, shouting long live the lord.

However, the refreshing and high-pitched suona sound did not appear this time for some reason.

Vincent, who was holding the suona, lost his eyes and stood motionless.

Time seemed to freeze suddenly, slower and slower until it froze completely.

In fact, Vincent's surroundings had already changed, and more than two months later, he was once again summoned into the realm of the gods after a long absence.

There was no temple, no séance, no magic array, so Vincent just took a suona and entered inexplicably

in the void.

This time, he was still suspended in a mysterious space, but what appeared around him was no longer the various tools and utensils that made him feel familiar, but all kinds of beautiful and useless graphic symbols.

Beauty is beautiful, but I don't see any meaning.

From time to time, there were some melodious music clips in his ears, which he had never heard of in his memory.

"Are you satisfied?"

An ethereal voice appeared that could not perceive where it was coming from.

"Satisfied with what?" Vincent was confused, "Divine Venerable, did you change your theme style today?" Why is the system down?"

"I know you're waiting for me."

The voice spoke to itself, not answering Vincent at all.

This is not a craftsman!

A serious craftsman who only looks at the quality and doesn't play poor mouths, how can he be so weird?

"Who are you?" Vincent asked unceremoniously at first, but he felt a little rude, and immediately asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of not being the craftsman god Kraftus, are you?"

"Do you like my Divine Domain?" The voice still didn't care about his feelings at all, and just said to himself, "In the past, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to a demon like you."

The one who can possess this kind of unreasonable divine power, directly forcibly pull people from his own plane into the divine domain, and communicate with himself in such a strange tone of being high up and flowing in the stream, must be a ...... God.

I really don't want to admit that there are such immodest gods.

However, this tone of speech is too greasy, and people can't help but want to slap him in the face.

"I'm too busy to finish too much to talk to," Vincent said angrily, "Next time, next time."

To be honest, he didn't know where he had the courage to refuse the gods.

We were also the apostles of the gods, and this is one of the few confidence that Vincent has.

It's not so much that he has confidence, but that he is not interested in this god.

"You can only play a little trick to get away with it once," said the unknown god in a hurry, "and you are restraining his worship of me, right?"

The tone was getting worse and worse, and Vincent stopped talking and began to think about how to get out of here.

I tried to turn on the system, but it didn't respond at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, didn't you see the gift I gave you?" Seeing that Vincent didn't speak, the god began to talk to himself again, "I admit that you have seduced me with your little trick."

I'm not a succubus, how can I seduce people......

Besides, gods shouldn't be seduced, right?

"I'm Kunst, the great god of art, and it's only human nature to have desires for me."

Seeing that Vincent was not in a hurry to know his identity, the gods probably couldn't hold back, so they made a self-inflicted introduction.

The god of art? Vincent's heart was shocked, and he restrained his nervousness, not showing much surprise.

It's not the first time I've met a god directly, so I can't be intimidated by him.

"Hello, great god." After bowing humbly, Vincent smiled at the expectant god of art, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Vincent de Steacade, son of the Demon King, young artist," said the god of art in a frivolous tone, "and do not care about the world's eyes, and now give you a chance to be my god and become my apostle."

Ha?

Vincent really didn't expect that this god would find himself and actually want to make himself his apostle?

Art? We're just a demon who doesn't do our job, what art do we know?

The black screen of the system hasn't been explained yet!

"I am my talker, and I will be my apostle, and your artistic achievement will not only be a wonderful rehearsal of a wonderful tragedy, but will shake the world, and ...... Hurry up and accept your fate."

"It should be a great honor."

Vincent raised his head, and his face, and even the shape of his face, changed suddenly.

"But I refuse!".

Xiao Diankang