Chapter 506 The Protagonist

——Kuroshio Island.

A place that has nothing to do with Lindsay, but he can hear the name frequently, and it appeared in his mind at this time.

Lindsay looked at the girl leaning on him:

"Walawala, why do you think you were dragged into this world?"

Walawala answered without thinking:

"When I was still exploring that psychedelic dream, I just walked to the beach, and suddenly my head was dizzy, and then I fell here."

Lindsay confirmed:

"So you didn't cross any impression channel, or the entrance to the psychedelic dream?"

Walawala nodded seriously:

"I can be sure, absolutely not!"

"..."

"Even if the Seven Seas Alliance has a long history, the number of artists in the eighth stage must be limited."

Lindsay sighed first.

The next words may cause great psychological pressure on Walawala.

But he learned one thing during the adventure, and he was very clear.

The more dangerous the moment, the more important information should be disclosed openly. Important information and ideas should not be concealed because of various concerns, which will cause fatal misunderstandings.

So Lindsay spoke:

"Walawala, the eighth-stage artist on Kuroshio Island should have created psychedelic dreams, right?"

As soon as Lindsay spoke.

The expression on Walawala's young face immediately froze, and her tone became timid:

"Should...should have."

Lindsay continued to push the topic:

"Then do you think it is possible that this world was created by him?"

Once a psychedelic dream is created, it is a normal world that can run independently.

Even if the creator dies, it will not affect its existence.

Now all kinds of information have come together, prompting Lindsay to think of this aspect.

"..."

Faced with this question, Walawala fell silent.

Her experience and background still shroud a layer of haze in her heart, which also makes her completely unwilling to think in this direction.

But after Lindsay proposed this idea.

Walawala brought her own experience into the current situation and had to admit the possibility of this assumption.

Wala Wala suddenly made up his mind:

"Lindsay, don't worry about me, you guys should escape first!"

"This world is likely to be related to the artist from Kuroshio Island. As long as that guy is involved, it will never be safe!"

"You must leave immediately!"

Hearing this, Arathon next to him immediately rolled his eyes.

The one-armed painter began to doubt whether his momentary impulse would kill him.

It's rare to have a peaceful life.

He heard that the Seven Seas Alliance held an art festival and wanted to come and visit, but who knew that he would be involved in such a thing.

Now it's good, even the eighth-stage degenerate artist has been dragged out!

Arathon lay on the raft, his tone a little boring:

"I say, what are the origins of you two guys?"

"One person's skills are unheard of, unseen, and so weird that they can't be described in words; the other person can be involved in the eighth-stage degenerate artist."

"This place, is it really possible for an ordinary fifth-stage painter like me to come and get involved?"

Although Arathon kept complaining.

But after he lay down, he held the brush and the source substance became active.

He had no intention of leaving.

Alason's attitude was simple.

Since he had already embarked on this adventure, he had no intention of abandoning his companions and giving up halfway!

Lindsay's answer was even simpler.

He reached out and touched Walawala's head, and said in a firm and gentle tone:

"Walawala, you know my answer."

"..."

In an instant, the girl's eyes began to turn red.

She lowered her eyes to prevent others from seeing her expression, and quickly said:

"The owner of Kuroshio Island is a creator."

"Scripts, paintings, music, songs, and everything related to creating art are within the scope of her skills."

Hearing this explanation, Lindsay's eyes suddenly froze.

This fallen artist has the ability to create scripts. Put it in the artist's system, that is... a destiny script!

Lindsay looked at his attribute panel, and then looked at Walawala in front of him.

Many previous doubts came to his mind.

An even more ominous premonition also began to emerge at this moment!

"..."

Linsey walked directly to the edge of the raft, and spread out the wooden boards on the sea without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​closely connected wooden boards appeared on the sea.

"Well, the area should be enough."

Linsey nodded slightly.

Then, in front of Arasong and Walawala.

He pulled out his shop again and spread it on the wooden foundation on the sea.

At the main entrance of the shop, the unconscious Hirud was still sitting mechanically at the service desk.

Linsey took two steps into it, pulled Hirud out, and temporarily released the other party's mental control.

Hirud was still in the pain of being imprisoned.

The long-term uncontrollable consciousness restriction made her mind confused.

After waiting for a few seconds, the artist's emotional power emerged.

Her red eyes regained their luster, but her legs lost strength at the same time and fell directly to the ground.

Hirud raised her head slightly, looking at Linsey in pain and fanaticism:

"My hero, is this my punishment?"

"Not succumbing to my script, but making the right judgment from the heart, this is really the best treatment!"

"Those who play with fate deserve this torture!"

"I pulled you out not to discuss my feelings with you." Lindsay said coldly, "I ask you, what are the consequences of using the fate script to spy on the artist in the 9th stage?"

Hilde answered quite frankly:

"Spying on the artist in the 9th stage - that is simply impossible to do."

Lindsay continued to ask:

"What if it is just related to things, and occasionally glimpsed?"

Hilde still shook her head:

"Then it will only be shrouded in fog, and it is impossible to see through the other party."

Lindsay's heart sank:

"What if the fate of the spy is the 8th stage?"

"Of course, the brain is seriously damaged..."Hilde's face suddenly changed while answering, "I see! My hero, the test of fate does not come from..."

Hilde hadn't finished speaking when Lindsay pushed her back.

Then the girl became a clerk and lost her ability to react again.

"Huh——"

After receiving this answer, Lindsay took a deep breath.

Many experiences emerged in his mind.

Why did the artist who viewed the fate script fall into madness?

If this damage is really the influence of the ninth-stage awakener.

Then why can the eighth-stage actor Finna easily remove the damage to Seth?

The psychedelic dream did not go wild at the opening of the art festival.

To be precise, this crisis suddenly broke out after Wala Wala successfully advanced to the sixth stage!

On the task bar of the attribute panel.

Who is the real protagonist described in [The Rewritten Fate Script]?

After Lindsay had these thoughts, the task of [Lost in the Fantasy World] also showed as [Completed].

The task requirements of cracking the truth and returning to the real world have been met in advance.

Now that the task is shown as completed, it can only mean that the former has also met the requirements.

- Crack the truth.

"So that's it..."

Rumble!

At this time, a thunder streaked across the sea.

Lindsay looked into the distance.

The dark sea, which was originally calm, suddenly became restless. Between the ups and downs of the waves, disaster also emerged in the shadows.