Chapter 22: The Man in the Painting
Looking at the four people who swallowed the mulberries without hesitation, Chen Sheng showed a smile of relief.
If he had revealed so much mystery and spent so many words, these four talents he valued still wouldn't have joined.
He wasn't ready to continue persuading.
Judging from the fact that there were also painters who acted as a wave of psychiatrists to help anxious on the way here, he was not so eager to join these four people.
Moreover, although he sincerely hoped that the four people in front of him would join, the person he had set up for Yong Dayli was a great and righteous salvation organization after all.
As a leader, not forcing others to join is also maintaining the persona of the organization, but it can also slightly increase some organizational experience.
But fortunately, in the end, these four people still chose to join Eternal Day.
It is gratifying to congratulate the organization on its expansion once again.
Chen Sheng looked at the four people in front of him whose skin was gradually reddening, and while waiting for their transformation to end, he opened the system panel to check it.
[Organization Name: Eternal Day]
[Organization Leader: Chen Sheng (Leader Privilege: Psionic Level = Organization Level +3)]
[Organization Level: 0]
[Experience: 90.76/100]
【Secret Realm: Advanced Cave Heaven Eternal Day Headquarters】
There has been a certain increase in experience.
After all, destroying the abyss monsters, absorbing talents to build the Salvation Organization, and maintaining the ancient and mysterious characters of the Salvation Organization can all continue to gain a small amount of experience.
Not only did he absorb four talents for the organization, Bai Yu was also busy building an organization in Huaguo, and the officials of the United States were amazed by the transcendent and investigated, and he appeared in front of the four people to explain the organization......
All of these behaviors are in line with the path of gaining a small amount of experience.
Therefore, now his experience has reached more than ninety, approaching the critical value of promotion, and it is not far from the first upgrade of the organization.
There is a high probability that there will be some rewards after leveling up, and Chen Sheng is looking forward to this.
After all, the abyssal crack in the San Cristo Mountains near Taos Town still exists, and even if Chen Sheng can smash the entire San Cristor Mountains inch by inch, he will not be able to close the abyssal crack.
He needed a secret realm now.
Just like when he was in Zhonghai City, he used the secret realm to erase the abyss rift.
Otherwise, the space near the abyss rift will be unstable, and there may be abyssal monsters squeezing through the abyss at any time.
He must be suppressed and guarded here.
It's not impossible to keep the cracks for monster farming experience, but the cracks will only increase in the future, and there is no need to keep a crack in particular.
And the experience gained from destroying the abyss monster is far less than the rest of the ways, obviously the system does not encourage him to maliciously keep cracks and farm monsters, but encourages him to work hard to build the organization and maintain the organization's personality.
While he was thinking, the four people in front of him who had taken the Fusang Tree Mulberry had obviously recovered from the transformation.
Each of them looks full of qi and blood, and their physique has transformed beyond ordinary people. Their mental state has never been better.
"Now, you are psionics at level 0 spiritual power."
Chen Sheng looked at the few people with a glint in his eyes and opened his mouth to explain to them.
About the transcendent, about spiritual power.
These four people need to get to know each other in general by now.
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Taos Town.
After being appointed to investigate the incident, Andrew had a brief exchange with Major General Chris.
It was then decided that Major General Chris would lead most of the army into the San Cristo Mountains to search and search for the whereabouts of the monster.
He was responsible for leading his agents and some of Chris's soldiers to Taos Town to conduct relevant investigations.
After arriving in Taos Town, his subordinates went door-to-door to inquire and investigate according to the division of labor, while Andrew wandered aimlessly.
"This Taos Town, the artistic atmosphere is really strong."
Andrew sighed with interest as he looked through the various paintings on the roadside stalls.
If you walk a few steps, you will find that the roadside stalls along the way are full of all kinds of paintings, which are the works of various wandering painters.
Unlike the exhibits in the eight art galleries in Taostown, these wandering painters had no way to get their work on display, so they chose to set up roadside stalls to exhibit them.
"This painting ......"
Andrew's gaze was suddenly drawn to a portrait that looked new.
In the corner of the painting are written "By Luke" and "For Eternal Sun".
By Luke, it is said that the author of this painting is named Luke.
For Eternal Sun is also easy to understand, saying that this painting was given to the Eternal Sun, but this Eternal Sun is obviously not a name.
The background of the picture is where Andrew sits, and in the middle of the picture is a handsome young man, giving people an inexplicable quiet temperament.
The rest of the place doesn't look special at first glance, but on the chest of the man with a quiet temperament, there is also a pattern drawn in the shape of the sun.
This pattern made Andrew squint his eyes slightly.
For some reason, he always felt a little relieved when he saw this pattern.
The anxiety that had been there since the discovery of a possible monster had a hint of peace.
"How? My technique is okay, right? ”
"Boss, do you want a portrait?"
A young man, pulling a brush from his blue exploding head.
Andrew looked at the man with an artistic hairstyle and rejected his enthusiasm: "No need, but this painting is really good." ”
"Hehe, it's not just my Luke's fault."
"That man is full of temperament in himself."
The painter named Luke chuckled and said to Andrew in front of him with interest as he inserted the brush back into the blast head.
Andrew patiently listened to Luke's story and learned that Luke had met the man a few hours earlier.
The man, who claimed to be a psychiatrist, saw that Luke was anxious and gave Luke a period of so-called psychotherapy on the spot.
After that, Luke painted a picture of the man, which did not depict the temperament of a man, but made Luke feel deeply sorry.
Andrew looked at Luke, who had a rich expression in front of him and kept sighing as he told the story, and subconsciously dragged the bench under his ass and moved it back.
Those who engage in art are inevitably a little weird.
His teeth and claws seem to care a lot about the painting that the psychiatrist confiscated after it was finished.
Looking at it like this, he couldn't buy this painting that would make him feel calm when he looked at it.
Andrew pondered, ignoring Luke's chatter on the blast head, and instead looked at the other paintings on the roadside stall.
Suddenly, his gaze lingered on one of the paintings for a long time.
The lower part of the painting is a dense forest in the middle of the night, and the whole is covered with dark and dull tones.
The upper part of the picture suddenly lights up, and the bright tones outline a pillar of light that penetrates through the sky, rising from the dense forest in the lower half of the picture, illuminating the upper part of the picture.
Andrew narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought as he looked at the obviously newer traces of paint.
That's what was painted today.
And...... The coniferous forest in the painting always feels so realistic.
"You created this painting between 0:00 and 6:00 this morning?"
Andrew narrowed his eyes and looked at the young painter in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.