Arknights, are you a good person?

Qi Yuan's identity is a secret. Even the old tutor has not admitted it himself. It must not be exposed in such a place.

"Cough cough."

Lin Qingyan immediately coughed and said, "At present, Qi Yuan does not hold any official position. His position is a vacant position. There is only one, and the previous one has not retired yet."

"Oh?"

Taihe asked doubtfully, "Can't we just add one more position?"

Qi Yuan can live so comfortably in Xi's painting, he definitely has the ability. Taihe seriously suspects that if Qi Yuan joins Simuitai, which is responsible for managing the fragments of the Sui beast, he will definitely thrive.

It's a pity that such a person cannot serve as an official in the court just because someone has taken the position in front of him.

"We dare not add any more at random." Lin Qingyan shook his head repeatedly.

"If it's too high...then start as an executive deputy or a full-time secretary. I know many young and promising officials who started as secretaries or deputy positions."

“There is no deputy position either.”

Lin Qingyan shook his head even more fiercely: "And the gentleman in front of him particularly likes to do things himself. He handles documents very efficiently and does not need a secretary at all."

I see……

Taihe nodded, not quite understanding: "That's indeed a bit arbitrary, he's not a senior official."

"?!"

There was thunder between heaven and earth.

Due to the static electricity that broke out for unknown reasons, Qi Yuan's bed sheet suddenly rose up, wrapping Lin Qingyan completely in it, sticking tightly to her skin. She struggled for a long time before being able to break free.

Qi Yuan: “…”

He hadn't said anything yet, but Lin Qingyan had already spoken.

"Cough cough."

"I'm here." Lin Qingyan turned around and said seriously and solemnly, as if a subordinate was reporting on his work.

"Tell me something else."

Qi Yuan immediately changed the subject.

Lin Qingyan was very supportive, and Taihe also agreed with an unconvincing look on his face, and the topic soon shifted to how to rescue Qi Yuan from Xi's world.

"The key to this problem lies in..." Qi Yuan suddenly took on the style of a leader.

Talking nonsense.

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The words are divided into two parts.

Xi is in a miserable situation.

The tidy studio became messy. There was nothing on the desk. Sheets of drawing paper were spread out on the ground, extending all the way to the end of the sight.

Xi sat on the bluestone floor, hugging her long legs tightly and resting her head on her knees.

The impenetrable canvas was filled with monsters, but some were dead, some were injured, and not a single one was intact.

"Qi Yuan!"

She hugged herself tighter and said with a cold face: "How could an official from the Dali Temple be like this... arrogant at first and respectful later, it's laughable to think about it, but your colleagues have come to save you, this farce should finally be over, right?"

Xi really couldn't imagine that Qi Yuan's way of dealing with the endless waves of monsters was to arm the characters she drew.

Use the dog official's thunder talisman to destroy her hard work!

A mouthful of silver teeth was almost broken.

"Get out of here quickly, you disgusting guy!" Xi muttered to herself unhappily. Even though these words could not reach Qi Yuan's ears, she still wanted to say it because she was just too angry.

Xi really couldn't understand what was so good about the world in her painting.

When these officials are about to leave to ask for their titles, I must make things very difficult for them, otherwise I will not be able to swallow this anger.

however--

Xi listened expectantly, and Qi Yuan just shook his head heavily.

"I do not go!"

"Well……"

Xi frowned and his face turned dark in an instant.

Must hit hard.

Qi Yuan, you have awakened the real Xi!

418: Xi's true power as a fragment of the Sui Beast

Xi himself only has the ability to turn the virtual into the real. In terms of head-on combat ability, he is indeed at the bottom among all his brothers and sisters.

Very weak, and his physical strength is also very low.

However, Xi Hui can draw people.

Just record those brothers and sisters who can fight, draw them on paper when fighting the enemy, and then lightly shake the canvas to summon the eldest brother directly. See if Qi Yuan dares to be so rampant.

This is the solution Xi just came up with.

In an instant, her body seemed to be injected with new strength and she immediately jumped up.

A small ink spirit slowly walked towards her with her big sword on her head, but Xi couldn't wait any longer. She rushed forward and grabbed the sword directly. The huge drawing paper was suspended in front of her. She dipped the ink in the paper and splashed it boldly, opening and closing it with great freedom.

"Huh...huh..."

After painting intensively for a while, Xi was panting as if she was about to die. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her thin clothes, and the green clothes suddenly became hazy, as if the paint was stained by water.

Xi's cheeks turned slightly red, and her chest kept rising and falling. It took a while before she slowly calmed down.

All the exercise for a year was used up today, and Xi stopped writing unwillingly.

"This account must also be attributed to Qi Yuan."

Xi threw the giant sword aside, and Xiao Momei immediately stepped forward and lifted up the sword. Xi stared at the unfinished product on the drawing paper seriously, and his frown slowly relaxed.

Fortunately, the painting lived up to her expectations.

On the drawing paper stands a towering figure.

This figure in the back view also has horns on his head and a tail behind him. His tattoos on his arms are dark yellow and he is wearing simple training clothes. His physical features are very similar to Xi's. The only difference is that there is a sword-like edge on his tail.

As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father.

It is normal for children to call their parents when they encounter difficulties and are bullied. Xi's behavior is normal.

But Xi didn't want to really look for the parents, it was too embarrassing.

So she drew a fake one, and let this drawn Brother Zhongyue take action and directly confront Qi Yuan. He would definitely be able to beat him and make Qi Yuan lose his mind and return with a crushing defeat.

Xi is very confident.

Because this painting is not like the previous small monsters and soldiers, where a simple splash can create a huge army. Instead, it requires a lot of effort to paint the big brother's charm onto paper.

Even a master painter like Xi would need to spend several hours to carefully sketch it.

After recovering for a while, Xi still felt very tired, but her red eyes were filled with anger. She gritted her teeth and threw herself into the painting movement again.

Except for the ignorant period when he just transformed and the initial stage of learning painting, Xi had never worked so intensively.

The painter worked so hard.

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Under the leadership of Qi Yuan, two Dali Temple officials began to investigate and observe the world in the painting. Seeing Qi Yuan knowing everything about this place, doubts arose in their hearts.

How to be like the locals?

Arriving in front of a bustling teahouse, Qi Yuan stopped to watch.

"The roadside teahouse is the territory of storytellers. Sigh... they always tell half of the story. They really like to keep people on suspense."

"Oh oh oh."

After a while, the three of them came to a gloomy mansion. It was luxuriously decorated, but it had fallen into disrepair and no one had lived in it for a long time.

"The owner of this mansion used to be a famous actress and actor in the area. He was also handsome, but he was unlucky and suffered from tuberculosis. He died ten years ago, and the mansion has been abandoned since then." Qi Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"Oh oh oh."

As they walked along, they saw the townspeople greeting Qi Yuan in a familiar manner, and even the two Dali Temple officials were respected because of their love for him. They couldn't help but feel emotional.

"here it is……"

"oh oh."

"I'm very familiar with this place, is it..."

"what?"

Walking on the narrow bluestone road in Poshan Town, Lin Qingyan and Taihe looked at each other as they walked.

"Miss Lin, is this also within your expectations?" Taihe asked quietly in a low voice.

"I really don't know this."

Lin Qingyan shook his head repeatedly: "But I don't find it strange at all. Qi Yuan is just that kind of person."

“This is the clock tower.”

Qi Yuan had an extra portion of rice in his hand and placed it gently at the door.

But he did not leave. Lin Qingyan and Taihe also waited, holding their breath silently, as if they were enjoying a performance.

When has Dali Temple ever given such an exciting mission? My mentality has completely changed.

After waiting for a while, the door of the bell tower slowly opened, and a hand stretched out from inside, carrying the vegetarian meal into the darkness. After a while, two hands stretched out from the darkness and gently performed a Buddhist salute to Qi Yuan.

"Thank you for your hard work, benefactor. I will serve the meal right away." The voice was gentle, like a bodhi tree growing towards the sun.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. I just love delivering meals to you Perros who are grateful for your kindness."

Qi Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Donor, you are joking. There are tens of thousands of Peros in the world, and their personalities vary greatly. If you were to be defenseless against all Peros because of me... then if you think about it carefully, it is me who has harmed you."

"You can tell me how dangerous this land is by refusing to feed me." Qi Yuan responded calmly.

"..."

There was silence in the bell tower.

"Sorry, I've finished eating."

"Do you want more? If you want more, just wag your tail." Qi Yuan said as expected.

"Don't humiliate me, benefactor."

After a brief exchange, Qi Yuan took Lin Qingyan to visit all the attractions in Poshan Town and walked calmly towards his house.

"Who was that monk just now?" Taihe asked puzzledly.

"She is probably the only wandering monk from the East who has strayed into the painting, except for me."

Qi Yuan knows all about it:

"Originally, she used the bell to remind the townspeople in the painting day after day to avoid monsters at night. After I started to work as a night watchman, Saga lost his job. She also reminded me that these townspeople would lose their memories after death and resurrect again, so I should think carefully before taking action and not waste time."

"How did you answer?" Lin Qingyan asked with interest.

Her attitude was like that of a military recorder of Master Zhongyue, wanting to record every word and action of Qi Yuan.

"how could I know?"

Qi Yuan spread his hands helplessly and said, "Since I came here, no townspeople have died. I don't need to face the disillusionment of all my efforts being in vain."

"..."

Lin Qingyan rubbed his eyes and suddenly felt that Qi Yuan was a bit like a savior.

"Is it difficult?" she asked soothingly.

"What's so difficult about it? It's very easy."