Chapter 1053 Night in the Painting

Angel explained his purpose, and Ye was not too surprised that Angel returned the money for the Immortal Burning Bones to him.

After accepting the demon gold coins handed over by Angel, Ye nodded: "I can help you contact the seller now. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for me here."

After that, Ye stood up and prepared to leave.

Before Ye's figure was about to disappear, Angel suddenly asked: "Master Ye, why do you trust me so much?"

Ye turned his head and looked at Angel.

Angel continued to talk to himself: "Since I met you the day before yesterday, you seem to have never doubted everything you said to me? If it were me, I would meet a stranger with a message, even if there was the mark of Odklas, I would confirm it repeatedly. But Master Ye, why are you so sure that what I said is true?"

Ye was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Not to mention the flame mark on your earlobe, just the fact that Fafnir is following you is enough to prove that you are not lying. Of course, this is not the reason why I help you."

"I help you just because you are a human."

"Human?" Angel was stunned for a moment, and never thought he would get such an answer.

"It's not just because you are a human, but because you are the first human to come to me in the name of Feng." After Ye finished speaking, he said lightly: "If you want to know anything else, you can go to the exhibition hall to see the painting."

After Ye left this sentence, his body slowly disappeared into the darkness and finally disappeared.

After hesitating for a moment, Angel left the reception room and walked towards the exhibition hall.

Speaking of which, not only he was curious about who "Feng" was, Fafnir was also curious about Feng's identity.

When Fafnir learned that Odkras had given him this task, he also asked why? After Angel told him the truth, Fafnir analyzed that many of the facts were done by Odkras, but there was only one variable that was not in Fafnir's expectation. That variable was Feng.

Originally, Fafnir planned to ask Ye about Feng's identity after coming to Rasudran. However, after meeting Ye, Fafnir was too vigilant about Ye and did not ask this question.

After going around in circles, Angel was closer to the answer to "Feng"'s identity than Fafnir.

Angel returned to the exhibition hall, ignoring the specimens of those rare prey, and he came directly to the painting.

Looking closely, the impetuous feeling suppressed under the silent night was even heavier.

As he looked at it, Angell understood why he always thought of the owner of the museum, Ye, when he saw this painting.

The boundless black scene was the silent night. The burning fire belt in the middle pierced the restlessness of the night. Silence and restlessness are obviously two contradictory existences, arranged in one painting. Just like the feeling that the owner of the Night gave Angell, he was obviously the descendant of the fire demon, and should be manic, burning, and evil. Ye did have these characteristics, such as the twisted and burning fire hair, and the fire pattern on his face; but apart from these obvious things, Ye gave Angell a feeling of silence and tranquility. Even the rhythm and logic of his speech were orderly and calm, just like this endless night.

Angell observed this painting for a long time. Perhaps this painting was indeed full of various expressive emotions, but he did not find any clues about what Ye said before, "You can go and see the painting about Feng's affairs."

After looking at it for a long time, Angell finally found a clue in the lower right corner.

Here he saw a line of words with a light color that almost blended into the surrounding black scene.

What surprised him was that the words were written in the universal language of humans.

Name: "Night", Painter: Feng.

Angel looked at the word "Feng" carefully, and familiar memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

There is a very famous painting in the wizard world, which is often published in the journal "Plane Conquest Record" produced by the Frost Moon Alliance. Its name is "Doomsday Disaster"! It depicts the disaster scene of the earth being overturned and the end of the world caused by the Great Demon God of the Rising Sun from the Abyss Plane descending to the South Region ten thousand years ago.

And the author of this painting is the legendary "Magic Painting" Miraphael Feng!

Angel had just read "Plane Conquest Record" in Sanders' study not long ago, and the handwriting of "Feng" on it was exactly the same as the "Feng" in the painting in front of him!

Speaking of which, the "Tidal Realm Map" that Angel saw in the Shannon Royal Family was also painted by this magic painting wizard. Although Feng was not named on it, the style of the handwriting was exactly the same as the one in front of him.

Could it be that this work was really painted by the legendary magic painting wizard?

Assuming that this Feng is the same Feng, and Feng knows both Odkras and Ye, then the painting in Odkras's palace was also directed by Feng?

After a moment of trance, Ingres looked at the name of the painting written by Feng: "Night".

This night may refer to the night of prairie fire, the night of fire, and the night of restlessness in the painting; but it may also refer to Ye, the owner of the hunting hall.

In addition to being shocked, Ingres was also a little proud. It seems that he and the legendary magic painting wizard also have some sympathy.

A familiar heavy footsteps came from behind, and soon, the owner of the footsteps stood beside Ingres. It was Ye who left not long ago.

"It seems that you recognized Feng's identity?"

"The magic painting wizard is also very famous in the wizarding world."

Ye turned his head, "Then you should know that Feng's paintings have another characteristic."

The next second, Angel felt someone holding his wrist. In a trance, Angel found himself getting closer and closer to the painting, and finally crashed into it.

When Angel came to his senses, he found himself in a dark night.

In this thick darkness, Angel vaguely saw some overlapping mountains, and at the intersection, there seemed to be some artificial buildings. However, at this time, there was a blazing fire burning in the building.

The flames were burning fiercely, exactly like the fire in the painting he had seen before. Not only was it burning the building, but it also burned a hole in the night.

"Is this the painting?" Angel whispered to himself.

According to records, the brush of the magic painting wizard can connect the plane and the three-dimensional world, and even enter the realm of legend.

If it is really the work of the magic painting wizard, it seems natural to be able to enter the painting?

In fact, he has entered the painting more than once. Back in the nightmare world, he was dragged into a painting. So far, the painting is still in the witch town of the nightmare world. Moreover, Sanders asserted that perhaps the painting was also a mysterious work.

The feeling of entering this painting now is somewhat different from the feeling when entering the nightmare world.

Here, Ingres could not move, and it was more like looking at the space in the painting from a God's perspective.

Under the night, the fire continued to burn, and faintly, it seemed that someone was screaming miserably.

The fire burned for an unknown period of time, igniting the mountains and rivers, and even burning in front of Ingres. In the flames, Ingres saw some pictures. A painter whose face could not be seen was painting in front of a demon with a burning body. As the painting was completed, the fire on the demon slowly extinguished and finally turned into...

Night!

The surrounding night faded at this moment, day and night turned over, and the flames were extinguished. Ingres found that he had come out of the painting and returned to the exhibition hall, and the night was standing quietly beside him. It seemed that everything that happened before was an illusion.

"I was born in that fire." Ye said this suddenly without any context, "The flames burned everything, including the mountains, the earth, the night, and my mother's family."

"The Fire Demon is called Fire Demon because it inherits the will of fire and is always transmitting fire, even though I was just a newborn at the time." Ye laughed: "But fortunately, I met Feng, who used this piece of "Night" to lock my fire."

This painting bound Ye's flames and his emotions. Perhaps, for the Fire Demon, this is absurd. A dignified fire demon needs to burn freely. How can the free transmission of fire be bound?

But after being bound, Ye will not make rash decisions because of emotional impulses. It is more calm and self-sustaining, so it calms down and does what it wants to do. Therefore, its strength improvement speed is beyond imagination.

In just a few hundred years, he has reached the strength that is only one step away from the demon lord.

According to the wizarding world's algorithm, he is now on par with Lord Monkey.

You know, it is a half-blood demon, naturally weaker than a pure-blood demon. However, many pure-blood demons cannot break through the class bottleneck, but it did. Therefore, Feng's painting is of great merit.

"In fact, the flames in this painting can be increased. Whenever I can't suppress my emotions, there will be an extra flame in the painting until the night is destroyed by the fire." Ye said lightly: "So, you said that this painting is me, which is actually correct."

"Didn't you ask before why I trust you and help you?" Ye looked at the painting, "Because Feng once told me that the night in the painting cannot be completely turned into a sea of ​​fire before reaching a certain time point, so I never thought about breaking through the shackles."

"And at that time point, Feng's answer is."

"When a human comes in his name, that's when I can no longer be bound by the night."

Angel looked at Ye and pointed at himself with some doubt: "You mean... me?"

Ye nodded. Although it does not think that the constraints of "Night" are bad, this painting not only gives it the capital to grow rapidly, but also restricts it from breaking through the boundary of that last step.

So, one day, it will completely melt this night into flames.