Main Text Volume Chapter 1383 Strange Figure
Because a familiar figure appeared in this picture.
Judging by her attire, it’s still Greya!
But if you look carefully at the details in the picture, it seems that Hua Qiqiao is not close to this Greya. The color tone and brushstrokes of the picture create an unfamiliar atmosphere.
"She is the real Lady Greia, not the sleeping original personality." Angel said in a positive tone.
"Your judgment is correct." Sanders also nodded. "Calculating the time, this painting should be after Greya left the Phantom Island. Sure enough, Greya came to Castle Black."
Angel estimates that the watershed begins from here.
He continued to scroll down. Greya just came to see Hua Qingque and then left.
Hua Queque went through another period of writing time. Among them, the day after Greya left, Hua Queque wrote an ambiguous sentence: "The little sister is not the little sister, but she seems to know that the little brother Where?"
This passage actually shows Greya’s identity.
Greya is Greya, but she is not the Greya who gave the flower bird the soul pearl.
The following days passed day by day, and Hua Queque stopped using drawings to record events, indicating that nothing major happened during this period.
Counting the days, Angel finally turned to what happened in the past two months on page sixty.
The first few articles were all about recording time. When Angel turned over another article, a different picture finally appeared. The faceless figure from before appeared in the deep well again!
Although this time, the figure still didn't do anything to Hua Queque, but Hua Queque's brushstrokes became more messy, and the fearful emotion soaked into the paper and went straight to the bottom of his eyes.
This figure only has one page, and what follows is a time record.
Until the last article.
The last article is still a painting, but under the painting, there is an unusual row of words.
"I have seen a lot, and I can only see more if I leave."
On the screen, Hua Queque's hand is holding a woman wearing a long skirt.
If you scroll back further, nothing will be recorded. Judging from the time, this should have happened a month and a half ago.
"Apparently, it was a fantasy that she left on her own initiative. But who could be the woman who picked her up..." Angel frowned.
This woman in a long skirt is someone who has never appeared in this record book.
Moreover, Huaqiaoqiao did not highlight the characteristics of this woman, as if there were no characteristics to highlight. But since Hua Queque is holding each other's hand, it seems to mean that she trusts him?
But why would Hua Queque trust a strange woman who has never appeared in the record book?
"Although I saw the truth, I didn't feel enlightened. Instead, there were more and more mysteries." Angel rubbed his temples, his head filled with questions: Who is this strange woman? Who was that faceless person before? Why is Hua Queque afraid of the faceless person, and why does she trust a strange woman? Also, will the departure of Flower Sparrow be related to the anomaly in Castle Black?
"I always feel that there seems to be something fishy here." Angel couldn't think about it for a long time, so he could only rearrange his desk to see if Hua Queque had recorded it elsewhere. However, as the creator of the illusion, he easily turned over it. All over, nothing.
Hua Queque left, what to do now? Angel didn't know what to say to Bobota, or just ignore it?
He thought for a moment and put his spiritual power into the bracelet.
Bobota's expression was very anxious. Ever since Angel told him that there was something abnormal in Castle Black, he had been in a state of worry. Probably, this was the longest and most painful period of his life.
Seeing Bobota rubbing his hands nervously and the flickering dim light in his eyes, Angel pondered for a moment and decided to tell Bobota truthfully.
As a ray of light flickered, Bobota felt weightless for a moment. When he stood still, he found himself in a pink girl's boudoir. Beside him stood Sanders and Angel.
Bobota immediately understood the current situation. He should have left the bracelet space. He subconsciously lowered the hood of the wizard's robe, then turned his head and wanted to look around... To be precise, he wanted to see where the flower sparrow was. Not around.
However, Popota looked around and was sure that this was a very girly room, but she did not see anyone else.
Popota turned her head in confusion.
Sanders' expression was dull, while Angel looked a little solemn.
"Here is..." Bobota looked at Angel's expression, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. A terrifying answer that had been lingering around him for a long time seemed to be about to come to him.
Angel: "This is the illusion I created for your sister Hua Queque as I mentioned before."
"Then...where is my sister?" Popota's voice suddenly trembled.
"As you can see, she is not here now." Angel looked at the trembling Bobota, and his voice deliberately slowed down: "But don't worry, she left some clues, you might as well take a look first ”
After all, Bobota is an extraordinary person. Although his heart is cold, he knows that what he should do now is not to upset his mind, but to calm down.
He repeatedly said to himself, "There are still clues, there are still clues."
After a breath, although there were still emotional ups and downs in Bopota's eyes, his expression slowly calmed down.
Angle's eyes flashed with admiration. After confirming that Bopota had calmed down, he told him his discovery. Including the footprints outside and this record book.
"Take it and have a look. It records Hua Que Que's life during this period." Angle handed the record book to Bopota.
Bopota took it tremblingly. When he saw the words on the cover, his eyes began to shine. Without Angle's words, Bopota had confirmed that the words were written by his sister Hua Que Que.
Hua Que Que's memory dissipated, but her handwriting was still the same as before!
Sure enough, Angle did not lie to him. Hua Que Que did appear here!
Bopota resisted the surging torrent in his heart, stretched out his dry and vicissitudes of life, and opened the record book.
Bopota read very seriously. Starting from the first page, he read every page for a long time. He gently stroked every word, as if imitating Huaqueque's writing style.
Bopota's eyes were filled with nostalgia and deep guilt.
After reading for an unknown period of time, Bopota finally turned the last page. When he closed his eyes, all the words and pictures in the record book were remembered in his mind. Everything was vivid.
"Thank you." In the accompaniment of the music box and the beating of the wind chimes, a heavy but sincere thank you came out of Bopota's mouth.
Although Angel had told him about Huaqueque before, seeing is believing. Huaqueque's record book recorded how Angel changed her life. At the same time, there was a lot of text in it describing Huaqueque's miss for Angel.
Although Bopota was a little jealous, his thanks came from the bottom of his heart.
"You've said thank you many times." Angel said lightly: "Let's go back to the clues in the record book. You've finished reading it. Have you found anything?"
Popota: "This is indeed what Hua Que Que wrote and drew, but I don't know anyone except you, Angel."
Popota hoped to get an answer from Angel, but Angel shrugged and pointed at the girl in the picture: "I only know that this is Lady Greya, and I don't know anything else."
Angel didn't tell Popota about Greya because it involved Greya's secret. At this point, Angel only said that this person was Greya, and he didn't intend to make other things clear.
Although Popota couldn't know anything about Greya, from the picture, Greya and Hua Que Que should not be enemies.
He flipped through the record book again, trying to find new clues from it, especially the woman in a long skirt at the end, because it was very likely that she took Hua Que Que away.
But Bopota still didn't find anything. Instead, when observing the faceless figure, he noticed a problem.
"Angel, do you think this figure seems to be a little different from the previous painting?" Bopota pointed to the faceless figure. This was the painting two months ago, and it was also the second time that this strange figure appeared in Huaqueque's record book.
"Different?" When Angel first looked at it, he didn't find it different, because it was just a faceless figure.
But after Bopota pointed it out, he really noticed some differences.
"Although my sister's paintings are very immature, her paintings follow the same rules. If you look closely at the images she drew of herself, you, and Lady Greya, you will find that the body proportions are equal. But this faceless figure has different proportions and different colors." Bopota paused and said in a speculative tone: "This may mean that the figure is actually different when it appears twice, presenting two forms?"
Angel followed Bopota's words to think, and it was really so.
The second time it appeared, the figure was obviously drawn a little bigger. Moreover, Hua Que Que painted the figure more heavily.
"This is indeed a clue, but Hua Que Que left and was taken away by another woman, so it should have nothing to do with this figure, right?" Angel said.
Bo Bota pondered for a moment, "Every time my sister saw this figure, the picture showed panic and fear. She didn't record why she was afraid of this figure, but this is the only negative emotion in the entire record book. I wonder if this is related to the reason why my sister left?"