The caster of fantasy

Aisfia's doubtspart3

"Sheri, sit tight, never move." Allie let Seheri sit on an ordinary wooden chair, let her sit in a standard lady's posture, and then leaned against her side to greet Tilar.

The patrolman rests on duty for one or two days. In a single day, Tilar will be a patrolman, and in two days, he will draw portraits for some officials such as doors or something. Because of his high level of painting, many people will ask him to paint portraits for themselves.

Because she couldn't find what to do for the time being (Qianmen Square is currently being maintained and takes a few days, so there are many more people stranded here), Aili inquired about whether the gold coins of the main material plane can be used here in her spare time. After getting an affirmative answer, she invited Tilar to draw for herself. Like.

Sitting in a chair leaning against her sister, Ally took a book and read it, but Sergley was extremely nervous. She is very uncomfortable to be watched so seriously and without any sexual significance, but because of her sister's request, she can't act at will, and she needs to look natural - if she is holding little Ellie...

Sheri, who fell into some kind of imagination, obviously satisfies the 'natural expression' mentioned, and Ellie, who has been fascinated by books, is even more natural. Although there is no sunshine in the quiet room, this kind of thing only needs to rely on imagination.

Tylar carefully depicted the rare scene in front of him. His beautiful and dignified sister and his quiet and erudite sister had not been lucky enough to stand here and keep this scene forever, he would have left tears of regret when he saw this painting that did not belong to him. Fortunately, I stood here to draw myself, and most importantly, I was facing two active twins instead of a life-chuan but cold portrait.

The studio calmed down again, and occasionally Tilar would ask Allie to turn over the book later to avoid forgetting the lines. Due to Allie's bad intentions, they had to sit quietly for about four to five hours to complete the first stage.

Thanks to Bytillard's painting skills, this is fast enough. According to the previous statement, ordinary painters first need a quick draft sketch and then take these drafts home to modulation ink to recalibrate and color them. This time usually lasts for one to two months.

Although Allie chose the shallow oil painting style, it is absolutely indispensable for one to two weeks. Now Tilar is drawing a detailed outline with the reference of the parties as much as possible. After all, the memory in the future is somewhat unreliable, and subtle deviations are indispensable.

Although it is a story copied by herself in the reading book, Allie still uses her brain to imagine what to do after - this dark area is estimated to be completely abolished, and the unscrupulous bastards will never leave a dime to fill the funding gap, so it must It's time to change direction.

Continuing to turn over her book, Ally unconsciously turned to the introduction of the customs of the dark region, and her eyes were fixed on something--

Spiritual sucking monster is a good thing, rich (presumably there is), talented (many people like octopus head), and a not very powerful spiritual sucking monster group is quite easy to kill - as long as they can be immune to that pile of spiritual attacks.

You know, every psychic monster has been a powerful psychic caster from birth. When they are older, they can all go out to challenge mages one or two levels higher than themselves.

What? Do you speak sequential bombing? The pain of the soul suddenly washed away your desire to curse, and then the spiritual sucking monster was hit by a lot of spells, with a few spiritual fog, mental retardation and other things in the middle. The unlucky mage was killed by the wisdom of turning into a lizard.

'By the way, are you finally awake? MK2. Is it interesting to pretend to be a narrator in my mind?'

Idiot, how can I say that I woke up? I'm just intermittently disturbing your brain with thoughts full of envy and hatred!

'No one said that... By the way, what can you do to make money in the short term?'

How do I know? By the way, I'm quite happy to see that you have been X-tuned and then made into X specially supplied to your mother or yours one, which makes people envy and hate that can both warm the bed and take care of the house, especially for you, and more importantly, the charming wife of the queen!!!

'Aren't you tired of saying so much without punctuation?'

It's worth it to be able to refute you all at once!

'Well, the problem is that if I've been passed like this or that, you also feel it, right?'

...At that time, I just withdrew and slept again.

Aili turned over a few pages of the book and inadvertently outlined a soft smile at the corners of her mouth, which was from the bottom of her heart, like a relaxed smile when chatting with an old friend she had not seen for a long time. Tilar's fingers moved slightly and left this soft smile on the picture board.

There is an end to Sershley sitting stiffly and thinking nonsense. For example, now, she has no energy to continue to sit down. She tilted her head slightly and carefully moved the corners of her mouth to make a mosquito-like sound: "...Little Airlie...so sad..."

'If you are sad, just join us in the conversation.'

Allie's voice came directly into Sesili's mind, which is only one of the ordinary casting abilities. Although the consumption of maintaining this spell is negligible, this consumption cannot be recovered today, typically a little less.

'En! Little Aili hasn't talked to me like this for a long time! And as long as you think about it, you can let little Ellie hear it. It's really too reliable to play with the history.

'Ah, if you don't concentrate when thinking about something, you will send a message that no one knows. For example, now I don't know what Serena wants to express in the end.'

The overflow of thinking is really interesting. You can see that these words have become garbled and can't be interpreted.

'Okay, back to the point, Cerri, is the spiritual amulet I made for you because of boredom still there?'

In fact, it has been wearing it on the buckle that looks like a necklace on the neck, which is actually a collar, which is shaped like vermilion water droplets. Now, Tilar is trying to depict the image of this necklace (neck ring), although he vaguely feels strange in his heart - which jewelry store will sell it. Such a wide necklace? And that obsidian doesn't look like an ordinary thing...

Ely continues to talk to the two people carelessly. Theoretically, there is no difference between a ghost and a team of ghosts and a ghost family. As long as the equipment is in good condition and full and prepare various bombing tools, the main brain thing and pigs There is really no difference in the brain. Do you think the brain raised in green mucus is delicious?

Zo... Have you eaten anything strange recently? Why are you interested in the main brain? It's disgusting.

'Wow... Little Aili has gone bad, and that kind of thing can't be eaten! It's very uncomfortable to imagine!'

'I don't think it's any different from walnuts, it's just a little soft - hey! When did I say I was going to eat it? I'm just explaining the reality!'

The two were extremely harmonious on the surface, and even Ellie's movement of turning over the book stopped. Sheli gradually relaxed her facial control and became real because she focused on the dialogue in her brain. With a heartfelt smile, Tilar's eyes moved slightly and finally began to fill the part that had not been done.

That is the sweetest smile of a quiet and gentle girl.

No matter how the painter asks the painter to pose the most natural posture, there will be a trace of stiffness, which is a common feature of often depicted characters, but now the rare twins Ellie and Sethrie have entered a strange warm state, as if only this eternal point is left in the whole space. No one wants to disturb. Even Tilar, who quickly depicted the scene, began to slowly relax and carefully describe it, for fear that a little sound would cause the scene to be destroyed.

A few hours passed quickly, and Tilar covered her portrait with a silk silk, but Ellie subconsciously raised her head, closed the book in her hand and pushed it to push Serena: "It's done. Serena's performance this time is great. She didn't fall asleep as soon as before."

"Ye! Because little Ellie is chatting with me! It's a strange feeling! And you will never feel bored!" Seshely happily hugged Ally and let her sit on her lap, which was also what Ally allowed when she chatted just now. After all, she has always wanted to do this - you know, what Ally hates most now is to be held by someone similar to her, which is too easy to misunderstand that she hasn't grown up yet.

"Okay, then it is estimated that the finished product will be available in about a week or two. At that time, I will copy it and send it to you. So, I'll excuse you."

The painter was particularly crazy after the inspiration broke out - yes, even people who were indifferent at this moment were very impulsive when they encountered this kind of thing. Even the basic etiquette and even their hats were forgotten to take and ran out to the police to ask for leave and color at home all day.

"Do you see it? Sershley, if one day you become an artist, I will not hesitate to tie you with a rope and leave it at home for my mother!"

Allie suddenly turned around and stood on the ground, patting Sergley on the shoulder seriously.

"But... Sister Sally has been interested in music recently! And I also spent a lot of money to buy a harp!"

"...Let's talk about it, Sister Sally's words... Well, well, what are we going to eat tonight?"

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Nah............Why are there no comments..................Although it's great to see the clicks and red votes rise............But no comments means that my writing is very bad..................very uneasy............