All These Bigshots Are Actually Me

Chapter 211

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It was not an illusion, but white raindrops were clearly hanging on the green grass under their feet.

"This world has its own complete ecological chain?"

The handsome man squatted down and looked at the green grass covered with rain and dew in front of him in amazement.

As he spoke, he broke off a piece of grass and put it in his mouth to savor it carefully.

Immediately, he revealed an expression of great enjoyment and said:

"It's the smell of life! The unique vitality of life really makes me unable to stop! I can even feel everything that has happened on this land."

"Oh, primordial, this land is as perfect as if it was cut from your world. But it is so young. Wow!"

"There is no mistake. Ingres's world is not a parody of the original."

"That guy really usurped the privilege that should have belonged to the original! This may be a small but complete world! The kingdom of the gods may be far more luxurious and great than this, but it is definitely not as perfect as this!"

The handsome man stood up and clapped his hands in great admiration.

Even when he stood up, several birds curiously landed beside them and even on Sanchez's shoulders.

Sanchez also raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the little bird standing on his shoulder and looking at him.

"Is this a bird from Kamiyo? Why isn't it afraid of people?"

They didn't show any special aura, they were just two ordinary 'mortals' at this moment. But even so, why did the bird get so close to them

The handsome man looked at the bird in front of him with more amazement and enthusiasm and said:

"No, this is just an ordinary sparrow, but it is somewhat different from all the sparrow subspecies I know. This should be because the Lord of Painting Shadow brought their ancestors into this world, and they have evolved into this through self-reproduction generation after generation."

"Of course, this could also be created by the Lord of Painting and Shadows himself. Just like He created this world. But I think this is unlikely, otherwise the artist's path would be too strong."

"As for why they are not afraid of humans, it's probably because they have never seen humans before. Even this world is too safe."

After saying this, the handsome man and Sanchez couldn't help but turn their gazes towards the distant capital of Victoria.

"It's really strange. The burn marks on the canvas don't seem to have started from the inside of the canvas. But it seems like a really amazing fire has happened in this world!"

The green mountains and clear waters before their eyes may, with the passage of time, perfectly conceal all traces of the fire and flames.

However, in the distant Victoria capital covered with green vegetation, one could clearly see the traces of the fire.

It’s just that in the eyes of ordinary people, it would be difficult for the king covered by green plants to see this.

But for them, this distance seems to be right in front of them.

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When Mozo was brought to the palace by the old man.

Mozo also clearly saw the countless stubborn stones that completely blocked the palace gate in front of him.

The old man took a look at the blocked entrance in front of him and said:

"This is where we blocked the way to prevent children from running in. It's not the place where our ancestors blocked the way because we can't block the sky. So you can still get in by climbing over the palace wall."

"It's just that the key places at the back can't be crossed by climbing over the wall. Those are the really troublesome places. Of course, I haven't seen them in detail. I just heard everything from my ancestors. Normally, no one comes to the palace except naughty children."

"Well, do you have any solution for this?"

Mozo nodded and prepared to take out the pure white scales.

But before that, something happened that surprised Mozo, the old man and the survivors who followed.

The blue-handed apostles who were supposed to be on the city wall suddenly appeared from the endless colorful world, and then they easily and quickly moved away the stubborn stones that were blocking the road!

“Ancestors!?”

Such a scene made the survivors exclaim in surprise, and they also became more convinced of Mozo.

Because the Blue-Handed Apostle who protected them was also paving the way for this person!

This must be the revelation from their ancestors and their trust in Mozo!

Mozo put down his hand that was about to take out the Pure White Scales. Instead, he strode forward, wanting to ask who these Blue Hand Apostles were.

But he had only taken a few steps when the blue-handed apostles who had just appeared to help him clear the way retreated back into the splendor again.

At the same time, a melodious and long horn sounded in Mozo's ears.

When the horn sounded, the survivors around couldn't help but shudder, because that was the horn of the beasts attacking the city!

"The beasts are coming again?"

"Don't be afraid, our ancestors will definitely protect us!"

"Yes, just like before!"

"The beasts' efforts today will be in vain!"

...

While the survivors were comforting each other, Mozo looked up outside the city. He could not see the orc army outside the city wall, but he could hear the sound after the horn ended.

The uniform footsteps and the sound that echoed throughout the underground cave:

"Monger! Monger! Monger!"

The orcs are serious!

Mozo narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the old man:

"The palace gate has been opened. Please gather everyone to come to the palace for refuge immediately. I know everyone trusts the Blue Hand Apostle, but it's always better to be cautious!"

The old man nodded and immediately called on the survivors at the scene to follow him back and arrange for everyone to take refuge in the palace.

Even if Mozo didn't say it, he could feel that the orcs this time seemed completely different from the previous ones.

After the old man led the survivors away, Mozo walked quickly into the palace without looking back.

In the subsequent journey, just like before, whenever Mozo was blocked by stubborn stones and seals, countless blue-handed apostles would appear from the colorful cracks to help Mozo clear the way.

But just like before, they did not respond to Mozo and just led the way silently.

When Mozzo arrived at the Louvre easily, what he saw was the gate of the Louvre suddenly opened.

Has anyone been here?!

282 Locking on the enemy and having different ideas

After this thought flashed through his mind, Mozo's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Victoria?!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Mozo finally calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart.

After patting his cheeks and making sure that his mind was barely stable, Mozo stepped into the Louvre.

Different from how Sanchez and the others came in.

Although the Louvre was still very long when Mozzo came in, it no longer had the sense of loneliness and endlessness that Sanchez and his team had when they came.

The most obvious thing is that the end of Mozo's sight is no longer the tiny white dot that Sanchez and the others saw.

This is what the Louvre actually looks like under normal circumstances.

This situation only lasted for a moment. The countless columns and buildings just a hundred meters away in front of Mozo suddenly stretched out rapidly after a flash of bright white spots.

This is one of the Louvre's defenses - the Endless Gallery.

When the gallery is infinitely stretched, because it was originally expanded from nothingness, the paintings arranged in the corridor of nothingness also come from nothingness.

It’s just that the divinity of the Lord of Painting Shadows provides him with infinite possibilities.

Those paintings were indeed the work of the Lord of Shadows, but they were also a true portrayal of this world.

The first sequence of the Artist Path is called the Real Painter, a powerful angel who can "draw" anything that has ever appeared in this world.

Whether it is past history, characters, or a person’s dream or even thoughts at a certain moment, they will all be embodied in the hands of the real painter and be endowed with corresponding abilities.

Don't fight your opponent in the artist's studio. This is almost common sense in all paths during the Age of Gods.

Because you never know what's hidden in the other person's paintings.

As Sequence Zero of the Artist Path, the Lord of Painting and Shadows can naturally do what real painters can do, and he will do it better and stronger!

Although real painters are already incredibly powerful, they are still limited to their own cognition. They cannot draw things they don't understand because their material library comes from themselves.

But the Lord of Painting and Shadow is different, his material library is this world!

That is why the number of paintings in the Louvre can reach infinite, because the people and things that have appeared in this world and the things that have happened are countless!

And because these paintings come from this world and can only appear because of the divinity of the Lord of Painting Shadows, each of them is a "fake" whose authenticity cannot be determined in the eyes of outsiders or even foreign gods!

Even among these paintings there are countless exquisite works that resemble the world in the paintings but are not!

Once they are caught up in it, nothing will happen to the gods. But after making mistakes again and again, who can still honestly say that they can definitely find the real answer

Moreover, after repeating this process over and over again, even if they were lucky enough to find or even enter the real world in the painting, how could they be sure that this time it was the real thing, having experienced countless elaborate deceptions before

These are the real trump cards that Mozo uses to protect Victoria and his people!

But even so, it is not foolproof, because this is an extraordinary world where anything is possible.

Moreover, there are prophets in this world who can bypass the process and point directly to the answer.

That Buffy Morse guy is said to be dead, but there is no actual proof of that.

And if the one who came in first was a powerful prophet like Buffy Morse, then Mozo's elaborate arrangement would become a mere trick in front of the other party.

This is not because Mozo is incompetent, this is the norm in this extraordinary world.

In a world where everyone will die, there is no such ridiculous thing as absolute, and thus there is no such thing as infallible.

The limit of what a person can do is to make contingency plans for everything he can think of.

Although Mozo was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, his mind became calmer and more peaceful.

After confirming that there was no problem, Mozo said to the endless gallery in front of him:

"In the name of the Great Father."

"In the name of the people of the dynasty."

"In Victoria's name."

"May all the world and the ancient holy spirits protect our country, and may the sight of the Great Father continue to bless this land."

"I am Ingres, and I am also a wandering lost person with no home to return to."

"Victoria, this is where I belong."

"Please temporarily become a beacon in the fog and guide me on my way back."

"Please be a beacon in the storm and show me where to go home."

"In the name of Angel, the road ahead will be illuminated!"

When Mozo said the last sentence, he roared and waved his hands forward.

And the endless gallery was constantly dissipating and closing under Mozo's command.

Finally, the huge mural at the end of the gallery that had appeared in front of Sanchez and others also appeared in front of Mozo.

Mozo frowned and looked at the countless burn marks on the mottled canvas.

Mozo immediately walked up to the huge mural, then squatted down and tentatively stretched out his finger towards the ground.

Mozo wanted to start writing to see who had arrived before him.

But when his fingers were about to touch the ground, Mozo felt a strong sense of uneasiness rising in his heart.

That’s the spiritual sense giving me a warning!

In an instant, Mozo withdrew his fingers.

There is no mistake. The one who found this place so easily without even touching my spiritual sense must have given a strong warning. The one who came here first must be Sequence Zero!

And it was most likely Buffy Morse. No, Buffy Morse would not have been able to survive such a siege. And as for the godhood ceremony of the prophet's path, I have never heard of anything like this happening.

Is it another Sequence Zero? Or did someone forcibly merge Buffy Morse's uniqueness and set his sights on the world in the painting in order to complete his own apotheosis ritual

At the same time, the handsome man who had already walked to the city wall covered with countless green plants also felt something in his heart.

However, there was nothing unusual in his expression and movements. He just took a second look at Sanchez while observing the surrounding terrain.