Chapter 1836 Illusion Drawing Board
Angel lazily sank into the soft sofa, took a deep breath of the cool fragrance in the air, and then opened his light golden eyes to look at Duoduoluo opposite.
"You just said you had something to do with me?"
Duoduoluo nodded and said, "Yes, I saw a picture..."
Before Duoduoluo finished speaking, Angel asked, "Another picture? About me?"
After getting Duoduoluo's affirmative answer, Angel frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Why do you say you saw my picture just like Hua Queque?"
Have I become a regular performance of the Baiyuan people, and the kind with real-time updates? Angel complained in his heart and looked up at Duoduoluo with a puzzled look: "It's okay, you continue."
Duoduoluo was about to continue, but Angel interrupted him again: "Wait, since you said it was a picture, it's better to show it directly than to say it."
"Show?" When Duoduoluo was puzzled, Angel casually ejected a nightmare breath and flew towards Duoduoluo's eyebrows.
If it were anyone else, they would probably dodge immediately, after all, the importance of the center of the eyebrows is self-evident. But Duoduoluo didn't even blink, didn't dodge or evade, and let the nightmare aura blend into his brows.
As the nightmare aura entered his body, Duoduoluo felt that his mind seemed to be much clearer, and at the same time, the world in his eyes also changed.
The colors he saw were brighter than before. It was as if a group of breath was shrouding his retina, constantly calibrating his vision.
But apart from the change in color, there was nothing special. When Duoduoluo was about to ask, he saw Angel stretched out his hand and waved gently, and a glowing whiteboard appeared in front of him.
This whiteboard was like a drawing board, as if waiting for the painter to fill in the color.
Duoduoluo looked at the whiteboard and seemed to realize something.
"This is a little trick of illusion, you can call it an illusion drawing board. It is connected to your pupils and can be controlled by the nightmare aura of your brows. You just need to think about it in your mind, and then..." Angel stopped halfway through the painting. Because a complete picture has appeared on the whiteboard in front of Duoduoluo.
It was exactly what Duoduoluo described before, when Angel crossed the sky bridge with his current image and walked towards the Magic Island.
"Is it like this?" Duoduoluo asked.
Angel: "...Yes."
Angel's expression was very calm, but his heart was not so calm. Although this illusion drawing board was a little trick he came up with temporarily, and it was not difficult, it was a technique to project thoughts through nightmares; but it was not so easy to reproduce it perfectly.
In Angel's opinion, Duoduoluo had to learn for at least ten minutes before he could barely present the picture on the illusion drawing board.
But Duoduoluo presented it instantly, which was enough to show that Duoduoluo's concentration was extraordinary and his thinking was very pure and clean. Because many people's thoughts were too complicated, the picture projected onto the whiteboard would be more or less messy. For example, some people wanted to draw a lotus root, but ended up drawing a white and greasy arm. If the thinking was a little messier, it would be indescribable.
And Duoduoluo's control and expression of color were very strong. If a painter wants to make a picture come alive, the color matching is very important. Although the illusion board does not require various color adjustments, in order to present reality, it is necessary to have a deep understanding of colors.
Angell does not think that Duoduoluo will have time to learn painting during this period, that is to say, this is his... talent.
Angell looked at Duoduoluo deeply, and the Baiyuan tribe is indeed the most favored race by God.
"Since you already know how to operate, then you continue to paint." Angell did not explain anymore, allowing Duoduoluo to use his imagination.
Duoduoluo nodded, withdrew his eyes from Angell, and looked at the whiteboard attentively.
The picture presented on the whiteboard before, at this time, seemed to be wetted by a heavy rain, and slowly melted away. However, the clean whiteboard did not last long, and a new picture slowly emerged.
This is an extremely tragic picture.
The earth is cracked, everything is withered, and countless dark gullies are intertwined, occupying most of the picture, extending to the end of the horizon.
The sky was blood red, like a deep sunset glow or a blood mist ignited by fire. In the center of this scarlet sky, a huge one-eyed eye was looking down at the world.
"Is this the picture you saw?" Angel looked at Duoduo Luo in confusion.
Duoduo Luo nodded.
"You said it was about me? But where am I?" Angel looked at the picture carefully and did not find his own trace.
Duoduo Luo: "There is no human in the picture I saw. I don't know where the adults are, but I can be sure that this picture must be related to the adults."
Angel accepted this explanation because Duoduo Luo had no need to lie to him.
Since Duoduo Luo said that this picture was related to him, it must be related. But... Angel carefully observed every detail in the picture, he still couldn't see what this picture wanted to express, nor did he know where the place in the picture was.
Angel: "Do you know where the place in the picture is?"
Duoduo Luo shook his head.
"Is it in Fan Continent?"
Duoduo Luo continued to shake his head. He just saw this picture and didn't know where this place was.
Angel: "Then... will this picture be like the one you just showed, which actually has no meaning?"
Dodolo thought for a while: "I think this is a meaningful picture."
Although Dodolo only "believed" and did not have any evidence; but Dodolo was a prophet after all, and his "belief" might often represent the truth.
This picture may really have some meaning that he does not understand yet.
Angel focused on the picture again, trying to find some clues: "Well... it looks a bit like the end of the world. Did a disaster happen? Is the source of the disaster the eye in the sky? Or is this eye just a symbolic meaning?"
Angel looked at it for a long time, but still did not get anything.
The most important thing is that he did not understand the background of this picture, so it was difficult to guess the meaning of the painting.
"It's related to me, it's related to me... Could it be that this background is actually..." Dream Wilderness? Angel whispered the name in his heart.
But soon, he denied it again. Although the ground in this picture is cracked, some wild animals and plants can be seen, which is not the case in the Dream Wilderness. Moreover, Angell is naturally familiar with the Dream Wilderness, and the background of this picture is completely unfamiliar to him.
In the end, Angell was still at a loss and got nothing.
He thought about it and decided to ask other people later, such as Sanders, or some people who are familiar with geography.