Please draw your way of death

I don't know if it was because of the storm, but Meng Qishu never saw the second player come out of the room during the safety period.

Of course, it's also possible that they didn't come across it when they came out.

Because the target of their trip was an isolated island rather than this ship, there were no valuable clues on this ship. Meng Qishu and Ning Mian finally went back and forth on the ship to analyze the current situation.

It wasn't until the boat docked that Meng Qishu finally saw all the players in this book.

Compared with the first two large books, the number of players in this book is pitifully small. After a cursory scan, there are only a dozen or so players.

"Have you noticed a problem?" Meng Qishu approached Ning Mianshengsheng a little bit, and asked.

"What's the problem?" Ning Mian was finally busy getting familiar with the environment on the isolated island, and asked without thinking.

"There is no time limit for this."

Ning Mian finally looked at the pier for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Qishu, only to see that the other party was holding the dungeon card and looking up at herself.

"It only said that a painting was successfully completed according to the artist's requirements, but it didn't say how many days it would be completed." After being devastated by the previous copy, Meng Qishu paid special attention to the information loopholes on the card, and his eyes sparkled with seriousness In the light of the light, he shook the card in his hand, "The last dungeon still said it anyway, the time is not limited, why didn't this one say anything?"

"Maybe there are hidden conditions." This is the first time Ning Mian encountered such a situation, he thought about it, and said cautiously, "Why don't you meet the instance boss and ask again?"

As for whether the dungeon boss will answer, that's another question.

Meng Qishu nodded, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he put the cards away, and said again: "So there is a second question, where is the dungeon boss?"

Generally speaking, after the safety period of the dungeon, they can at least see the shadow of the dungeon boss, but this dungeon...

Meng Qishu raised his eyes and glanced around the pier. Except for the various hawkers doing business and the players who gathered in twos and threes who were at a loss, no one looked like a dungeon boss at all.

So this book is so bad that even the dungeon boss doesn't work?

"Maybe this is also part of the mission?" Ning Mian finally guessed, "Find the world-famous artist, maybe this artist is the boss of the instance."

Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that this is very likely to be the case.

"This is the first time I know that the dungeon boss needs players to find it." Meng Qishu said with a numb face.

Shouldn't the boss of the usual dungeon run after the player, one knife at a time?

How come it's the other way around here?

But they couldn't take the copy. Seeing that other players had already started to walk into the island, the two immediately decided to explore the road first.

It is said to be an isolated island, but this island is really not small. Walking from the pier to the center of the island, you can see an extremely prosperous town in just a few minutes.

The small town occupies about a quarter of the entire isolated island, and the rest is covered with rolling peaks and forests. The peaks are not high, but if you really want to climb to the top, you can't do it in a few hours.

After a group of people entered the town, they realized that its interior was far more prosperous than it looked from the outside.

Walking from the main street, there are bustling hawkers from all walks of life, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going for trade, which looks like a commercial center.

"It's agreed... to be isolated from the world?" Meng Qishu, who was almost scattered by the crowd, took a few steps closer to Ning Mian Shengsheng, walked behind him and waited for Ning Mian to finally open the way for him, muttering quietly.

That's not what the information in the dungeon said.

"From the pier, it can be seen that this isolated island has always been very lively." Ning Mian finally pulled Meng Qishu to the side of the street, so as to avoid the impact of the crowd in the middle of the street. He looked at the surrounding people The situation side said, "There are a lot of ships at the pier, it really doesn't look like the isolated situation given in the dungeon information."

Is the copy information given wrong?Or did they get the word isolated incorrectly?

Because the situation in the main street really didn't allow the two of them to go shopping any longer, Meng Qishu dragged Ning Mian into a shop that looked like a small hotel halfway through the walk.

Although this small town looks prosperous, it still has the architectural style of centuries ago. All the houses are made of wood, which looks like a long time ago.

When Meng Qishu slapped the money in front of the store and said that he wanted to open a room, he was still secretly glad that this player was a pampered young master, and he was naturally rich in money when he came out to learn from a teacher, so he wouldn't be in the dungeon. The store can't live.

But the next second he couldn't feel lucky, because the store in front of him pushed the money on the table in the direction of Meng Qishu, and said very apologetically, "Sorry, our store is full."

Meng Qishu: ...

How does it feel to have money but nowhere to spend it?

Anyway, he was quite depressed.

Facts have proved that this small town is definitely not ordinary and prosperous. Meng Qishu and his wife traveled all over the town, and finally found a hotel where they could stay at the edge of the town.

After completing the formalities, Meng Qishu collapsed on the bed, and finally couldn't help pulling out the card of the dungeon, and asked with hatred: "What about the isolation from the world? The information in your dungeon is outrageous to this extent." ?"

[The dungeon information is absolutely correct, please do not question the accuracy of our information. 】

Right shit!

There is a huge difference between this level of prosperity and isolation from the rest of the world, okay?

Meng Qishu gritted his teeth with hatred, and he took care of himself to fight against the card. Ning Mian, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but look away and couldn't help but let out a laugh.

No matter how many dungeons he goes through, the way this guy gets along with cards is still the same.

Fire at the first word.

Seemingly hearing Ning Mianzhong's laughter, Meng Qishu immediately gave up on laning against the card, and turned his head to stare at Ning Mianzhong with dissatisfaction.

"Cough, that," Ning Mian finally coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "It will be dark in less than four hours, shouldn't we look for that world-famous artist?"

"..." Meng Qishu was silent for a while, and seemed to remember that he wanted to go to that Lao Shizi's artist to learn his skills. Immediately, he threw away the card, and a Gulu got up from the bed and walked out the door, "Then go to the artist first." .”

This posture does not seem to be to learn from a teacher, but to seek revenge.

But no matter what, the task of the dungeon finally came to the main line.

Because the map of this dungeon is really big, there are not many players scattered all the way down the road. As a result, Meng Qishu can't see a shadow of the same kind when he walks on the street.

"What do you think the artist will look like?" Meng Qishu glanced at everyone passing by him, but he spoke to Ning Mian, who was beside him.

"I don't know." Ning Mian was finally searching for the shadow of the so-called artist, "But if you are world-famous, you have to have something special."

"Listen to what you have to say." Meng Qishu nodded his head, turned his face to look at him expressionlessly, with a certain affirmation in his eyes, "it's like listening to what you have to say."

They searched three streets in such a deep and shallow way, and the two always felt that it was not an option to continue searching like this, so they immediately changed their strategy and turned to inquiring about the situation from NPCs.

If the artist is world famous, someone will always know about him.

"Artist? Do you mean Omeland?" A young man who was pouring tea for a guest looked at Meng Qishu, his eyes instantly lit up with fiery passion, "Of course I know him, he is a representative figure of our isolated island! "

Meng Qishu and Ning Mian finally looked at each other, and they both saw the affirmation in each other's eyes.

It seems there is a play!

"Did you see the painting hanging in our store? It's just the landscape painting, that's what he painted." After pouring tea for the guests, the young man took two steps into the store, pointing Show them the painting on the wall behind the counter, "Omiland's paintings are hard to come by now, and this painting is only obtained because our boss had a good relationship with him in the early years."

It was a painting of mountains, rivers and oceans, and the creator's name was signed at the corner. It didn't seem to be outstanding from a distance.But when he got closer, Meng Qishu found that the brushstrokes of this painting were extremely chaotic, as if the person who painted it just did it casually, without considering other elements at all.

"Is there anything special about it?" Ning Mian finally saw Meng Qishu staring at the painting, and couldn't help asking.

"It's hard to say, but if you have to say it," Meng Qishu squinted at the painting, "it means the creator is not satisfied with this painting."

Ning Mian finally followed his gaze towards the painting, but she didn't even see a ghost after looking at it.

"Where did you see it?"

"Feeling." Meng Qishu pinched his chin and looked at the painting, as if he was feeling something from it. "Every work is created with the creator's emotion in it."

So Ning Mian finally turned her head to look at the painting again, but she still couldn't see where the so-called "feeling" and "dissatisfaction" in Meng Qishu's mouth were.

Are you dissatisfied just because the strokes are messy?

"Then what are you?" Ning Mian finally squeezed her chin to look at the painting, trying to figure out something, "A man's sixth sense?"

"..." Meng Qishu was admiring the painting, when he was thrown at him by such a sentence, he immediately turned his head and wrinkled his face to look at him, "Can you stop copying my words?"

Ning Mian finally gave him an innocent look, looked at the young man who answered them just now and was going to entertain guests, and immediately stopped him and asked the last sentence: "By the way, what is that De, where can I find him now? "

"It's Omeland." The young man corrected, "Are you here to look for him? That's a bit of a coincidence, he just passed away a month ago."

Ning Mian finally:? ? ?

Meng Qishu:! ! !

died?

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