Chapter 217 Curiosity

Earth, France, Paris.

The fragrance of flowers fills the air, the chirping of birds is crisp, and the breeze blows, lifting the corner of her skirt and revealing half of her fair calves.

Camille likes this kind of environment very much - quiet and beautiful. Although there are high walls around, it is not stuffy, but has a kind of classical beauty.

At this moment, Camille is sitting in the central garden of the Villa of the Gods. She is holding painting tools and quietly depicting the scenery she observes - for her, this is life and fun.

The brush is flying, and lines appear on the drawing paper, followed by coloring. The whole painting is completed very quickly. After a moment, when one painting is finished, she takes out another piece of drawing paper, as if she wants to remember everything here forever.

But the peace is short-lived, until a certain moment, as the door of the atrium is pushed open, two figures appear in the corner of Camille's eyes.

One figure was very familiar - that was the butler of the God's Villa, an old English man with meticulous clothes and hairstyle, while the other was just covered in a black robe, which covered his body tightly without leaving any gaps.

Camille just glanced at it briefly and stopped paying attention. She continued to hold the brush and draw lines. However, as the two people got closer and closer, until they inevitably appeared in Camille's painting scene, Camille's brush slowly stopped.

Camille's skill system is very interesting. She can make the paintings she has finished appear and give them a certain degree of instinct and even combat awareness. This skill can not only be used to depict people, but also to depict objects. Although the paintings produced by depicting objects do not have outstanding combat capabilities, they can be regarded as having other uses - for example, to manifest a place for herself to live in the wild.

Correspondingly, since Camille got this skill, she would use this skill involuntarily every time she painted. On the one hand, the paintings depicted by the skill are colorful and more charming, and on the other hand, it is always good to keep more paintings, isn't it?

However, the feedback from the skill just now made Camille stunned. She raised her head and looked at the man in black robe. She was a little surprised why her skills had some unusual reactions. However, this doubt came and went quickly. Camille just shook her head gently. She was not prepared to delve into the cause and effect relationship.

So, she picked up the pen and ink again and drew lines on the paper.

The tip of the pen touched the drawing paper lightly. Camille calmly drew a human outline on the scroll. This human outline was 80% similar to the black-robed man who just approached. However, when the outline was drawn, Camille's face suddenly turned pale. She felt as if her internal organs had been hit by a critical hit! The blood in her body kept surging and rushed directly out of her lips. She made a "puff" sound.

The blood sprayed and dyed the drawing paper red.

"Miss Camille, are you okay?"

The butler keenly caught the doubts here. He walked forward and asked kindly. It was not until a long while later that Camille looked up. She looked at the butler's old face, and then looked at the black-robed man standing behind him. Thoughts in her mind turned rapidly, but Camille just wiped the corner of her mouth and shook her head gently.

"It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable recently."

How uncomfortable should it be to vomit blood... The butler complained in his heart, knowing that Camille was just perfunctory, but now he had an important task, he just nodded, told her some words such as pay attention to rest, and walked in the direction he had just walked.

Until the two figures disappeared into the backyard, Camille picked up the paintbrush again. She looked at the figure with only an outline drawn on the drawing paper, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

Who could it be?

She thought so in her heart.

But no matter who it is, this painting will definitely not be able to continue.

…

After returning to the room, taking a shower and changing clothes, Camille spread out the drawing paper again and prepared to draw another picture on the window.

However, when the corner of her eye swept across the human figure left on the previous drawing paper, Camille's heart suddenly fluctuated.

An emotion called curiosity emerged from the depths of Camille's heart. After thinking for a long time, she walked out of the room and walked towards the office where the god was.

…

The mansion of the god in Paris is naturally very large, but there are not many waiters in it. Camille walked in the quiet corridor, constantly speculating in her mind about the black-robed figure she just saw.

"The clone of the will of the earth? No... Wen Yu, nor should it be... Tang Haofei? That's possible."

Camille didn't know that she had guessed the truth of the matter until she got closer and heard the sound of a conversation. The sound was unclear and deliberately concealed. The curiosity in her heart continued to grow like a bud. After thinking about it, Camille went back to the restaurant to make two cups of tea and decided to fulfill her obligations as the hostess of this place.

Camille carried the tray and returned to the corridor. As she got closer, the sound in her ears became more and more hazy - the sound insulation effect of the God's office was very good.

Until she came to the door of the God's office, she was stopped by two guards at the door.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, Lord God has important things to do inside."

The extremely clear refusal dispelled Camille's curiosity - this matter was optional, and this curiosity was just sudden and not strong.

Hearing this, Camille nodded, then turned around with the tray, wanting to end her whim this time.

However, at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the figure in a black robe stood at the door. He looked at Camille, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are here, come in and sit down."

As he said so, his shining eyes made Camille absent-minded for a while...

It was indeed Tang Haofei.

...

"Tang Haofei, this, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

When Camille served tea to the two of them, the god just said it. He looked at Camille, who was sitting aside with a slightly embarrassed expression, and then looked at Tang Haofei sitting opposite, and couldn't help asking...

If it is a secret talk, then it is known by heaven, earth, you and me. Although Camille and I have a special relationship - or the two have confirmed their relationship, and the only thing missing is the wedding ceremony, but there are some things that even relatives have to hide.

For example, the secret talk with Tang Haofei today...

However, Tang Haofei just waved his hand, he tore open his black robe, revealing his complete figure and face, then stretched gently, looked at Camille who looked unhappy, and said with a smile.

"What you said just now... For example, the Yanjing subversion plan, you want me to blow up the Eternal Sky City, assassinate Fran and the masters of Yanjing..."