Chapter 279

Along the way, Mo Yan quietly followed Zhenxi and went straight to the bottom of the cabin.

In fact, he can't be quiet. He can't touch the things around him, and the people around him can't hear any sound he makes.

Soon, Zhenxi returned to her own room, which happened to be the one with the portrait.

Mo Yan followed him in and looked at the location of the original portrait. There was nothing there.

Dong Dong Dong

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room. Zhenxi, who had just sat down to take a rest, immediately stood up.

Walking briskly, with a smile on his face, he skipped over and opened the door. It seemed that he knew who was coming early in the morning.

"Ashy, I saw you on the deck. Don't worry. The painting will be finished in two days. I'll be the first to show you."

A young man about the age of Zhenxi came in, and he was followed by a tutu dog who always held his tail.

"It's almost finished at last, that's good." Zhenxi nodded gently, his eyes flickering, obviously very happy and excited.

"Ashy, you look so beautiful on the deck today. I have written down all the scenes and will show them in this picture at that time." the young man was in high spirits and kept chattering.

And Zhenxi has always smiled to him, covering his mouth and smiling from time to time, which is completely different from the cold look on the deck before.

When silent words thought they were going to have a small meeting in broad daylight, the young man turned and left.

……

Zhenxi watched the young man leave, but the smile at the corners of his mouth could not disappear.

Mo Yan looks at her crazy look and knows that she can't do anything in a short time.

Walking through the wall, murmur followed the young man and was ready to see the picture in their mouth.

Like Zhenxi, the young man with Tutu dog has also attracted the attention of others, and the young man has also become a stranger in front of outsiders.

Mo Yan gradually realized that there were very few elves trainers in this era, and each trainer didn't have many elves, but this didn't hinder their high status.

The cabin room where the young man lived was slightly larger than Zhenxi's, and there was an easel with an unfinished picture on it.

Without looking carefully, murmur decided that the painting was the culprit who let him run to this ghost place.

But at present, it is only a semi-finished product. Except for the general outline of Zhenxi, it has not been completed in other places.

The young man began to draw, while Tutu dog tacitly helped him color, as if he could know the color his master wanted most all the time.

Silently, seeing that the young man was quiet, he could not help frowning. Although he found this semi-finished piece, he didn't find anything at all.

Mo Yan uses his wall piercing technique again and begins to walk around on this huge ship.

One day, two days, three days... Silent words are like spectators in the world, quietly watching what is happening in front of them.

And he also heard many novel things from people's chat.

In this era, spirit trainers are called the apostles of Warcraft. In the era of no spirit ball, the difficulty of obtaining spirit, that is, Warcraft, has doubled.

From zero to yes is undoubtedly the most difficult, and it also stopped 99% of those who want to become an apostle of Warcraft.

Because of the problems of carrying, feeding and cultivation, the Warcraft apostles here generally only have one or two Warcraft animals, and most of them only have one.

Mo Yan also found that there were few wow apostles living in ordinary cabins like Zhenxi and young men.

Most of the other Warcraft apostles are in groups and live in the best places on the first and second floors. The gloomy man who mocked Zhenxi before is.

But after careful observation, Mo Yan found that it was wrong. This so-called group was controlled by one of the most powerful Warcraft apostles. Everyone could not resist while enjoying preferential treatment.

The apostles like Zhenxi are called wandering apostles. They are excluded from the group and can only live with ordinary people.

However, these are all messages from silent words and random calls. The most important thing is the every move of Zhenxi and the young man.

The young man would come to Zhenxi every day. Every time he talked and talked, he would repeat the same thing, but he didn't even hold his hand. The silent words on one side shook his head.

When the young man returned, he began to concentrate on painting and improve the picture that he knew what it looked like in his heart.

It's a wonderful feeling to see the picture close to your heart step by step.

What bothers silent speech is that he doesn't eat, drink or sleep in so many days, but he doesn't have any physical problems.

Moreover, Geng ghost still had no trace, as if only silent words had been pulled in.

After such a safe week, no one talked to him, no Elves were around, and he couldn't touch anything.

Mo Yan feels that he is not crazy. He has experienced too many strange events, which is nothing compared with rebirth.

In other words, he always felt that Geng ghost would come to him soon and would escape.

It was another noon. Silent stood at the front of the ship deck, stretched out his hands and couldn't feel the sea breeze.

Just out of mind, a huge black cloud suddenly condensed in front of the ship, without warning, but spread in an instant.

"Woo..."

The ship began to whistle, and all the people staying on the deck were stunned for a moment.

Looking at the fast covering dark clouds and the rising wind, the people began to run to the cabin in a panic.

Silent words were unaffected. He still stood on the deck and observed the fast approaching dark clouds. He felt very wrong.

He had encountered such bad weather before, but the expansion speed was much slower than this.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, silent speech heard a very ethereal and distant cry from the ocean.

Then a huge dark shadow appeared in front of the ship and gradually grew larger.

Without waiting for Mo Yan to have any ideas, the shadow directly breaks through the water and jumps up high. His strong posture is at a glance in front of Mo Yan.

Silent Yan raised his head and looked at the huge world of Warcraft. His body was like a whale. On the left and right sides were a huge palm fin comparable to his body, and his tail was like four flowing tassels.

The giant beast is blue, with a mysterious red totem on its back. The overall momentum is so strong that silent words have never felt it. Facing it is like facing the whole sea.

"Gaiorca!"

Until the sea monster fell into the water again, silent words dared to exhale slowly and muttered to themselves with some trembling.