lol: Bind Syndra at the start

"To protect art, this sacrifice is necessary..." the master said firmly, "and my presence at the exhibition hall is justified. I know how to deal with evildoers better than you do."

"Okay..." Ryan finally chose to believe it.

"Tell me his characteristics."

"He might be disguising himself as something else, but he has a slight limp, which you should be able to spot with your observation skills."

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Chapter 13: The Battle of Veteran Actors

It’s less than an hour until the opening of the Goucha Temple exhibition.

A young painter, blindfolded with a black cloth, hung a huge print at the back of the exhibition hall on the first floor.

This is an inconspicuous location, and it is difficult for other exhibitors to find this "hidden gem" in this corner.

After the young painter left as instructed, Ryan came over from the other side and said in surprise:

"How did he manage to do all this in the dark?"

“If you grew up here and spent five years painting every inch of it, you could do it, too.”

The master appeared from the other side. He was dressed up specially tonight, which made him look at least several years older.

"Then I choose to do this with my eyes open."

Ryan turned his gaze to the master, and then was stunned for a moment.

"The older you are, the more you lower your guard." The master explained, "This is a kind of 'prejudice' that is engraved deep in your soul. You must pay attention to it in the future."

"I think you can definitely publish a book on this subject," Ryan said seriously.

"If they were written in a book, it would be like my words being released into thin air. No one would remember what the book taught them until they themselves fell into a similar mud pit..."

"You're right..." Ryan admired the master's wisdom, but he discovered another thing, "Hui hasn't come back yet?"

"Maybe I can't come back if the story is really as you said." The master listened to the background story described by Ryan. Of course, when describing it, Ryan said: This is the secret he heard from the darkness.

Although the master has never mastered dark magic.

But he has brains.

However, he did not expose this obvious lie, but simply said: "I know Hui. If someone uses art as bait, then he will definitely fall into it."

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The stars and the moon are still like lights, echoing the brightly lit Gouya Temple below.

A solitary figure walked over in the moonlight.

Compared with other numbers of people coming to the exhibition.

The solitary figure seemed particularly lonely.

The reason for this phenomenon was that he had just checked into the hotel.

There was a madman nearby, spouting tales of evil spirits that scared away those who were supposed to be traveling with him...

But that doesn't affect anything.

Jhin is a cautious man, but he is not a coward.

On the contrary, danger often excites him more.

This exciting catalyst will make his work more colorful.

He was looking forward to the appearance of that 'madman'.

Then, just like he was playing tricks on those fools of the Order of the Balance, he would give that 'madman' an unforgettable memory...

When the entire Gouya Temple was immersed in this jubilant scene, the lonely figure finally appeared on the hillside.

His strangely deformed body was covered by a large cloak, and he held a slender iron staff in his hand.

He didn't use any disguise.

Because his information is a mystery to the outside world.

The descriptions of him in countless versions of rumors became his protective color.

When the front end of the iron rod touched the ground, Jin stopped and looked up at the Gouya Temple which was nearby.

"one.

"two.

"three.

"Four......"

There are more than four floors in Gouya Temple, but this does not hinder Jin's plan.

A good artist knows how to trim the excess.

Taking off the delicate leather mask, Jhin revealed his face.

When his eyes moved away from the magnificent temple, Hui's paintings involuntarily emerged in his mind.

The work was exquisite and perfect, but it still did not meet his expectations.

In his opinion, Hui still had not completely torn off her disguise and exposed the true darkness in her heart.

Jin couldn't help but feel regretful about this.

It's a pity that a true genius is imprisoned by the shackles of the secular world.

And when he feels regret, he doesn't hide his emotions like Hui does, but transforms them into 'art'.

“Perhaps my creations can help you see your true nature…I hope you will be a grateful person.”

Jhin muttered to himself as he began to check his creative 'tools'.

The exquisite stock and the perfect Ionian bronze heart make it transcend the essence of a gun. The craftsmanship of the Ionian forging master is undoubtedly worthy of being called art.

Before creating, Jhin is in the habit of wiping his tools clean.

once.

twice.

three times.

Four times...

After making sure that the tools were thoroughly wiped clean, Kada Jin walked towards Gouya Temple.

Despite his odd figure, his steps were brisk.

Like an ordinary tourist, Jin walked into this magnificent art hall with ease.

Thousands of years of accumulation of heritage have left every wall of Gouya Temple engraved with traces of art.

Jhin moved among the residents of Mill Town like a bee entering a bush of flowers.

He would smile at every resident whose eyes met his, because in his eyes every asymmetrical face was the paint for his work of art.

Artists take good care of their tools and their paints...

Before long, the number of people around began to decrease.

Jin raised his head and looked at the huge mural in front of him. This was one of the several murals passed down from ancient times and was the real treasure of Gouya Temple.

But for nearby residents, these paintings, which have existed since they were born, are far less interesting than fresh works created just last week.

Looking at the painting, Jin's eyes were different.

He tasted the flavor of time from this painting.

But at this moment, Jin's 'meal' was interrupted.

"Do you like this painting?"

A guru with gray hair came over.

Jin didn't care about the interruption, but looked at the old man in front of him with interest.

Is this Hui’s teacher?

A stupid old man.

A loser who wanders on the edge of art and calls himself a guru.

A closed-minded and misleading obstacle.

"Just thought it was funny," Jhin replied.

"interesting?"

“It records an interesting history.”

Jin looked at his master and suddenly noticed something in his eyes.

Although this old man has no artistic attainments, he seems to be particularly sensitive to danger.

There was a very familiar wariness in the look he gave her.

Although it was hidden very deeply, it could not be hidden from Jin.

Abundant creative experience has made Jin's vision sharp, and he can easily discover those unstable factors that may affect his own creation.

But he is not afraid of this instability.

It is their existence that makes the work more uncertain.

As a creator, Jhin's only problem now is:

How to erase him?

Jin maintained a smile on his face, but his fingertips were already tapping lightly on his clothes.

He prepared four magic-infused bullets in his 'tools', each strike comparable to the sword of a Razlan monk.

The only question now was how he could kill it quietly.

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Chapter 14: You can do whatever you want in the painting

At this moment, the master's eyes swept over the surroundings, and then he took the initiative to speak to Jin:

"You seem to have a special insight into art?"

“It’s just my personal experience.”

"Would it be convenient for us to find a place to discuss it in detail?" asked the master.

Jin's eyes flashed and his smile was as bright as a lotus.

The other party's reaction confirmed his guess.

He knew what the other party was worried about. While he was worrying about how to eliminate the destabilizing factors without affecting his creation, the other party seemed to be afraid that he would hurt the innocent residents around him.

There are many such people in Ionia, who believe that their abilities can protect others.

But in fact, on this island, ability is not the most important thing.

He is just an ordinary man, but he can kill many powerful people.

Even the people of the Order of the Balance were manipulated by him.

What he relies on is his clear heart.

In Jhin's opinion, with their ignorant brains and stupid hearts, the Ionians simply cannot understand the true nature of this world.

They are just a group of lucky people surviving in the dark world, and being able to become a part of his art is the best destination for these people.

"Where to?" Jhin responded.