Chapter 119 God of Creation

Said it was a "slightly" stroll.

But it was rare for Zhi Ji to see Annan...and she had a rather low sense of time, so it took most of the day to walk around like this.

Although Annan has hinted many times, otherwise they will go to meet Yaweng first, and then go out with her...

But Zhi Ji is quite clingy.

Annan wasn't even sure whether it was Zhiji who was shopping with him, or whether he was shopping with his "aunt"...

Zhi Ji is constantly buying various snacks, clothes, and accessories for Annan. She took Annan almost around Denisaua, and kept giving Annan something that she thought was delicious. The most outrageous thing is that he bought a villa for Annan, which is next to the headquarters of Zhiji Church.

Yes, Zhi Ji also has her own church in Denisaua. And the scale is quite large... After all, compared to Yaweng, more painters hope to be taught by Zhi Ji, or have been helped by Zhi Ji.

The greatest reward these painters can make... is to try their best to help Zhi Ji run her church. And Zhi Ji will also give them a certain amount of holy light marks as wages.

Therefore, when Zhi Ji did not run her own church at all, and has been traveling around the world selling "limited edition magic paintings" to earn living expenses for those painters with difficult conditions, there were many more people who were promoted to "bishops" for no reason. believer.

When Annan was shopping with Zhi Ji on the road, she could often see people saluting her on the side of the road.

Those who can look directly at Zhi Ji's beauty without being shattered...so those who are allowed by Zhi Ji to see her are almost all Zhi Ji's bishops.

When they saw the intimate gesture of their god Zhi Ji and Grand Duke Annan, they were a little surprised at first—however, their professionalism as excellent painters allowed them to clearly perceive the similarity between Zhi Ji and Annan's faces at a glance .

So they immediately showed more respect to Annan in their eyes.

Annan suddenly realized...

The reason why Zhi Ji chose a day to take her out for a stroll.

It was probably to get the bishops of her own church to come over to "recognize people". In case they don't wink and look for trouble to find Annan. She is also using her connections to pave the way for Annan.

But later, Annan realized that he might be thinking too much.

Zhi Ji may be simply because she hasn't seen Annan for a long time... After all, she went shopping until she forgot the time.

When she hurried back to Jawon's house with Annan and Isaac, it was almost dusk.

"It's miserable..."

Zhi Ji groaned.

On the contrary, Annan calmed down: "It seems that Yaweng should not be in a hurry..."

Otherwise, he probably couldn't bear it anymore and called them both back.

Speaking of which... Jawon's body seems to be a pigeon?

Like his three older sisters, Javon is a "winged thing" and a "child of the night". And his body should be the first pigeon in the world.

Those who are pigeons are always pigeons.

This is also very reasonable.

To Annan's surprise,

I saw Zhi Ji took out the key from her pocket.

Just like opening the door of an ordinary person, it is very normal to turn the door with a key. During the whole process, Annan didn't feel the slightest bit of extraordinary power.

No living people were seen on the first floor of the villa.

Only some sculptures and wax figures are placed randomly.

But what to say...

Like those sculptures made by The Man in the Mirror.

These most outstanding sculptures, on the contrary, do not seem to be mistaken for living people.

Annan has seen wax figures from the "Beauty of Imbalance" collection.

Those are top-level works at the level of mortals, and they look like living people are directly sealed with wax. A glance at it will even startle the timid people.

He has also seen the sculptures that Michelangelo made in the old days.

Those sculptures gave Annan the feeling that they were not so "real", but "more distinctive".

The movements and expressions of those sculptures have already surpassed the postures that ordinary people should have. They are no longer "as if they are living people", but "like characters in mythology".

It is the kind of person who can immediately know that the person portrayed by this sculpture does not have a real prototype with just a glance.

The sculptures and wax figures made by Jawon also gave Annan a similar feeling.

But unlike the sculptures made by Michelangelo...

These sculptures and wax figures of Javon give people a sense of "this is absolutely not true" and at the same time a sense of horror of "as if they will come alive immediately".

It's like entering a ruined temple on a rainy night with lightning and thunder, the lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and the Buddha statue was illuminated for a moment, showing a smile that was not a smile...

It's as if... these sculptures have souls.

It's not that someone's soul is sealed in the sculpture, but the sculpture itself produces its own mind.

"Yo... you're back."

Annan followed Zhi Ji up the stairs. Before he reached the third floor, an old voice slowly sounded from above his head.

I saw an old man in the hall sitting peacefully in the teahouse, holding something in his left hand and a slender carving knife in his right hand, carving something in the palm of his left hand.

It was an old man with a hooked nose, a beret, and a thin face with deep-set eyes. His skin is slightly wrinkled, and thick glasses are still on his face. Looks like an old pedant.

It's a bit like the old version of zun, and it's like the thinner Osamu Tezuka. But something that people care about is his ten fingers.

From an artist's point of view, his fingers are too fair and slender. Without any cocoons, but very stable.

Because Yaweng squinted his eyes and focused on carving something with a stern face, so he couldn't tell what mood he was in.

The old man just squinted at An Nan and Zhi Ji who had just gone upstairs: "You still know how to come back?"

Then, he nodded slightly to the chair next to him: "Sit."

"Hey……"

Zhi Ji answered dumbly, subconsciously leaning over.

Yaweng stared at him immediately: "You were not allowed to sit down! You should stand aside and reflect for a while—child, sit down."

"Okay thank you."

Annan sat down beside Yaweng neatly.

He didn't ask directly what he wanted to ask.

He just tilted his head and looked at the work Jawon was doing.

It was just a human finger bone. is the full middle finger.

But Annan didn't need a magnifying glass, he could see steam engines, gears, firearms, and mechanical springs in the extremely precise pattern on it... just looking at it, it seemed to be able to see an entire era.

Annan even had an illusion - if Jawon let go of this phalanx, the steam engine carved in this phalanx would be able to run on its own!

"This is a bone carving."

Yaweng said indifferently: "It is an art that is tabooed by people."

As he spoke, he took a breath and placed the amputated phalanx in front of him.

Only then did Annan notice that there was a right hand made of brass placed in front of his desk. The details of the right hand are extremely real, but the back of the hand is opened, revealing the constantly rotating gears inside.

And its thumb is a living plant, its index finger is a gemstone, its ring finger is wood, and its little finger is jade. They are wrapped around the back of the brass hand, without the slightest sense of disobedience, but with a strange and incomplete beauty.

Jawon placed the carved middle finger of the human bone on the only missing middle finger of the mechanical right hand.

The mechanical right hand suddenly clenched its own fist.

In an instant, it became "The Perfect Thing".

As if it had gained life, it floated on its own.

Yaweng no longer paid attention to the bone carving he had just been staring at so intently, but waved his hand in disgust.

Then the "hand" bowed to Yaweng and flew away by itself.

"While waiting for you, a gadget made by hand."

Yaweng noticed Annan's gaze, and explained casually: "If you like it, take it with you when you leave."

Having said that, Yaweng also glared at Zhiji.

Paper Girl made an embarrassed hey hey sound.

In front of Annan, Zhi Ji is like an elder, but in front of Yaweng, she is like a little girl who pretends to be cute in front of the teacher.

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