Miss Elf Dragon

Perotina couldn't quite tell how good the man in white was at painting. In her previous life, she was a painting madman who couldn't even distinguish between gouache and oil painting. Well, I mean demented.

But she thought the man's painting posture was very beautiful, and the things he painted were also very beautiful. She could clearly tell that the tree on the drawing paper was the one not far away from them. It was vivid and even more likeable than the tree in reality.

Although he was a layman, Pelotina thought that this was a great painter.

The man was skilled in skills and had almost finished his creation. After Pelotina and the others came here, they added a few more strokes and the picture of winter wood in the snow was completed.

Putting down his pen with satisfaction, the man stood up and turned around, looking at Perotina and others who were watching quietly for a while a few meters away, and showed a gentle smile.

The man's facial features are not very bright and eye-catching, and they are not even particularly good-looking. But the combination of these ordinary facial features, coupled with the soft temperament and simple and comfortable white clothes, made people feel surprisingly comfortable, and the faint radiance emanating from his body fell on him little by little. into people's hearts.

The rain and snow are gone, and spring is in full bloom.

After seeing the appearance of the man in white, these two words suddenly flashed in Perotina's mind.

Blinking a little sluggishly, Perotina felt as if she had seen an elf between heaven and earth.

Du Wen, who noticed Pelotina's reaction, gave her a funny look, feeling helpless at Pelotina's nymphomaniac behavior.

The man in white also smiled.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. You're still such a sweetheart."

The man approached Perotina with a smile while holding the painting, and his tone was actually quite familiar.

"Ah you, you know me"

Perotina was a little stunned.

It shouldn't be. If she had seen such a charming person, she would definitely not forget it.

"Yes, well, but the last time we met was probably thousands of years ago. At that time, you were not the person you are now."

The man spoke very casually, while Mario next to him was dumbfounded.

I'm a good boy. Thousands of years ago, these two were immortal monsters.

Even though he was too skinny to show any expression, there was shock in his eyes. After thinking about it, Mario consciously held little Sang Xi and stayed away from these unusual-looking people, not wanting himself and little Sang Xi to be infected.

Perotina was a little insensitive to Mario's considerate behavior. When she heard the man in white say these words, her thoughts were pulled there, and her feelings were somewhat indescribable.

The creator god again.

Taking a deep breath, Perotina instantly lost interest in the man in white.

She thought that Du Wen would be more able to chat with him, so she smiled and planned to follow Mario's lead and walk away, leaving space for these two familiar people.

Yes, they were familiar with each other. From the exchange of their eyes, Perotina knew that they knew each other.

"Corwin, even you can't save Perotina from feeling bad about the identity of the God of Creation. You know, her eyes were shining when she saw you painting just now."

Du Wen teased Perotina to Corwin, which made it difficult for her to leave.

She glared at the talkative Du Wen with some embarrassment. Perotina was embarrassed to respond to Kerwin's smiling gaze and stared at him uncomfortably.

Somewhere on the ground there is grass. But at the same time, her desire to escape disappeared.

Shaking his head slightly, Kerwin smiled and said that Du Wen was becoming more and more understanding of human psychology.

"You have really spent all these years in the Human Empire in vain. Maybe in the future you can really realize your wish and live like a real human being."

Kerwin said this with some emotion. He sincerely hopes that Du Wen can live the way he wants. It can be said that this is also the pursuit of each of their NPCs.

"What about you, are you still running around in this world, being a traveling painter? As the strongest NPC created by the God of Creation, you are not living up to the abilities that the God of Creation has given you and his respect for you.