Chapter 917: Spying on the Secret Painting

Spreading out the painting and taking a look, Jia Zhengjin's expression changed drastically.

Because the scene in this fur painting turned out to be an extremely familiar layout of an Internet cafe.

What’s in the painting is the corner of an Internet cafe, which is also where I spend most of my time surfing the Internet!

What's even more frightening is that in the painting, there is a person sitting in front of a computer, with very serious dark circles under his eyes, and his face is completely unhealthy and pale. He is staring at the computer screen, pressing the keyboard in one hand and holding the mouse in the other. What appeared on the screen was a very strange smile. Behind him, a man wearing black clothes and sunglasses crossed his hands on his chest and looked down expressionlessly.

"Ah——!!" What is painted here is obviously the scene before he traveled through time! Jia Zhengjin felt his scalp numb and screamed, the canvas fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

terrible! How can this be? Why was Bartos the Great Shaman able to draw the scene before he traveled through time? This is impossible!

"Lord Keen, what's wrong with you?" Just as his heart was beating fast, Lord Joseph's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Jia Zhengjin was so excited that he absolutely did not want this painting to be seen by others! Quickly bend down to pick it up and quickly put it into your virtual backpack.

Do the remaining paintings also have their own secrets? Jia Zhengjin took advantage of the situation and put all the paintings into his virtual backpack to prevent anyone from seeing the contents.

"Lord Keen?" Lord Joseph felt quite curious, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Jia Zhengjin put away the paintings, then turned around and asked seriously, "What happened just now? Why did I seem to fall asleep suddenly for a while, and when I woke up, the Great Shaman Bartosz had painted so many paintings? ?Did I sleep standing up for a long time?"

"Aren't you awake?" Lord Joseph looked surprised.

"Can you tell me what happened just now?" Jia Zheng's golden fingers kept rubbing his temples.

Lord Joseph scratched his head in confusion: "Lord Keen, when you arrived at the Great Shaman of Bartosh just now, he fixed the canvas on the shelf and gave you a brush. After that, the Great Shaman seemed to have used some magic. Blue light emits from your body, and then you go over and draw. All these paintings are drawn by yourself!"

"Myself?!" Jia Zhengjin was stunned when he heard this. He knew his painting skills well, and although they were pretty good, they didn't reach this level of professionalism at all. How could it be possible to draw so many lifelike paintings? If this were brought to earth, I would become a great painter!

"Yes! You drew it yourself. Everyone can see it clearly." Lord Joseph replied.

"How is it possible..." Jia Zhengjin really couldn't believe it.

But if it was really his own painting, and as Lord Joseph said, Bartos the Great Shaman used some kind of special magic on himself. Is that definitely a super powerful magic that surpasses the eighth level, or is it the so-called innate power of Bartosh the Great Shaman?

What is on the painting is the secret hidden deep in his heart. Does that mean that the great shaman's magic just now was digging into something deep in his heart? And then express yourself through drawing?

But what's the point of him doing this? The so-called answer lies in the painting. Is it true or false?

When he was standing on the water platform in a daze, he saw that the Great Shaman Bartosh had left. Noel, Tina and others came to Jia Zhengjin one after another, looking at him worriedly.

"Lord Keen!" Seeing Jia Zhengjin frowning and thinking hard, Lord Joseph said to him cautiously, "Excuse me, do you have a necklace there?"

Suddenly interrupted by him, Jia Zhengjin frowned slightly: "I have too many necklaces, which one are you talking about?"

Lord Joseph was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said: "Before the great shaman Bartos left, he asked me to get you a necklace that belonged to him. He said that it was something he had lost and he needed you to return it. As a reward for providing the paintings this time!”

Jia Zhengjin felt confused: "Why did he ask me for the necklace he lost? How could I have..."

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence,

The rusty necklace I took out in the center of the lake next to the swamp came to mind.

Could it be this? Jia Zhengjin took it out of his virtual backpack in confusion, then stretched out his hand and handed it to Lord Joseph: "Is this what he said?"

Lord Joseph shook his head: "I don't know either! The great shaman didn't tell me what the necklace looks like. But he said you must know."

"That's probably right!" Jia Zhengjin handed the rusty necklace to Lord Joseph. "I fished it out from the bottom of the lake near the swamp. It's so close to his house and he must have thrown it away!"

"Then I will send it back to the Great Shaman later to ask." Lord Joseph nodded and said, "By the way, has the Great Shaman told you the location of the Beluga Temple? Are there specific paintings in them? Location?"

"I haven't confirmed it!" Jia Zhengjin shook his head.

"Then take it out and take a look quickly?" Noel said from the side.

"Yes! Master Keen, let's see if there is any necessary news first." General Roald also said hurriedly, "If not, then go to the Great Shaman Bartosz and ask!"

"Kean, can you take out the painting and take a look?" Tina also asked curiously, "Did Bartos the great shaman use magic just now to make you draw all the answers to the questions you want to know?"

Faced with the questioning of everyone around him, Jia Zhengjin thought to himself: How can these paintings be shown to you casually? After thinking for a while, he said: "No hurry, let's leave here first!"

"Where?" Noel asked.

"I don't know! But we still have to leave first." Jia Zhengjin took out the elf ball and at least summoned the fake dragon. "Everyone, let's go first. I will tell you slowly on the way."

Everyone did not ask any further questions and quickly divided into two teams to take action.

The elves all rode on Pegasus, while Tina, Adilili and Mikaela followed Jia Zhengjin and jumped on the head of the fake dragon.

"Lord Joseph, come up!" Jia Zhengjin lowered his head and shouted.

"No need!" Lord Joseph shook his head and replied, "Wanda and the others should be arriving soon. They will have to go to Bartosh's home soon to return the necklace to him! Lord Keen, can you first Don’t leave, can you wait until the great shaman confirms that this is the necklace he wants?”

"No need to confirm this! After I arrived in the Orc Empire, the only necklace I picked up was this necklace, and it was at the bottom of the lake next to his house. No matter what, it didn't escape!" Jia Zhengjin said calmly, "We need to set off quickly and deal with it. We won’t stay any longer regarding the Dark Dragon! Since you want to wait for your own people to go to the Great Shaman of Bartosh, let’s take our leave first!”

"Is that so? I originally wanted to invite you and His Majesty the Elf King to my city lord's mansion, but it seems that it can only be done next time!" Lord Joseph raised his head and said, "I hope that after successfully stopping the Dark Dragon, Mr. Keen and His Majesty the Elf King will I’d like you to be a guest at my place!”

"Let's talk about it then!" Jia Zhengjin responded of course.

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