Along the way, Mo Yan quietly followed behind Zhen Xi and went straight to the bottom of the cabin.
In fact, he had no choice but to be quiet. Mo Yan couldn't touch anything around him, and the people around him couldn't hear him either.
Soon, Zhen Xi returned to her own room, and it was the room where the portrait was hanging.
Mo Yan followed her in and looked at the original position of the portrait. There was nothing there.
Knock knock knock …
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhen Xi, who had just sat down and was about to rest, immediately stood up.
She walked briskly, and with a smile on her face, she ran to open the door, as if she already knew who was coming.
"Ah Xi, I saw how you looked on the deck. Don't worry, the painting will be finished in two days, and you'll be the first to see it."
A young man about the same age as Zhen Xi walked in, and beside him was a Tutu dog that was hugging his tail.
"Finally, it's almost finished. That's good." Zhen Xi nodded gently, and her eyes sparkled. Obviously, she was very happy and excited.
"Ah Xi, you looked so beautiful on the deck today. I've already memorized the whole scene, and I'll show it in this painting." The young man was very excited, and he couldn't stop talking.
Zhen Xi kept smiling, and from time to time she covered her mouth and chuckled. She was completely different from the cold look she had on the deck.
When Mo Yan thought that they were going to have a small meeting in broad daylight, the young man turned and left.
…
Zhen Xi watched the young man leave, but the smile on her face couldn't disappear.
Mo Yan looked at her infatuated face, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything for a while.
Passing through the wall, Mo Yan followed the young man, and he was ready to see the painting they were talking about.
Like Zhen Xi, the young man with the Tutu dog also attracted a lot of attention. In front of outsiders, the young man also became unapproachable.
Mo Yan gradually realized that there were very few elven trainers in this era, and each trainer didn't have many elves, but this didn't stop them from having a high status.
The young man's cabin was slightly bigger than Maki's, and there was an easel with an unfinished painting on it.
Without even looking closely, Mo Yan was certain that this painting was the culprit that made him run to this damned place.
But at the moment, it was only a half-finished product. Other than the rough outline of Shin Shin, the rest of it was still incomplete.
The young man began to draw, and Tutu Dog helped him to mix the colors tacitly. It seemed to know the color its master wanted the most at every moment.
Mo Yan could not help but frown when he saw that the young man had also calmed down. Although he had found this half-finished painting, he had not discovered anything.
Mo Yan once again used the Wall Walk Technique and began to wander around the huge ship.
One day, two days, three days … Mo Yan was like a bystander of this world, quietly watching everything unfold before his eyes.
He also heard many novel things from the people's conversations.
In this era, elven trainers were known as Monster Apostles. In this era where there were no pokeballs, the difficulty of obtaining elves, which was also known as Monster Apostles increased exponentially.
Without a doubt, it was the most difficult to start from scratch, and it also stopped 99% of the people who wanted to become Monster Apostles.
Because of the problems of carrying, raising, and cultivating, most of the Monster Apostles here only had one or two Monster Apostles, and most of them only had one.
Mo Yan also found that there were not many Monster Apostles who lived in ordinary cabins like Shin Shin and the young man.
The other Monster Apostles mostly lived in groups, and they lived in the best places on the first and second floors. The gloomy man who mocked Shin Shin was one of them.
But after careful observation, Moyan realized that something was amiss. This so-called group was controlled by the most powerful Magical Beast Apostle. While everyone enjoyed preferential treatment, they were not allowed to resist at all.
Apostles like Shin Shin were known as wandering apostles, and they were excluded from the group, and could only live with ordinary people.
However, these were all random information that Mo Yan gathered, and the most important thing was Shin Shin and the young man's every move.
The young man would come to find Shin Shin every day, and every time he would repeat the same thing, but he did not even hold her hand, which made Mo Yan shake his head.
After the young man went back, he began to focus on painting, and perfected the painting that Mo Yan already knew how it looked like.
It was a strange feeling to see the painting getting closer and closer to his heart.
What troubled Mo Yan even more was that after so many days, he did not eat, drink, or sleep, and yet he did not have any physical problems.
Moreover, the Geng Gui was still nowhere to be seen, as if Mo Yan was the only one who was pulled in.
Just like that, a week passed peacefully. No one talked to him, no elves were around, and he could not touch anything.
Mo Yan did not think that he was crazy, and it was all because he had experienced too many strange things. Compared to being reborn, this was nothing.
In other words, he always felt that the Geng Gui would come looking for him soon, and he would definitely be able to escape.
Another afternoon, Mo Yan stood at the front of the deck of the ship, and stretched out his hands, but he could not feel the sea breeze.
Just as he was lost in thought, a huge black cloud suddenly condensed in front of the ship, and without any warning, it spread out in an instant.
"Woo …"
The ship started to whistle, and everyone on the deck was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the fast approaching dark clouds and the gradually rising wind, everyone began to panic and run into the cabin.
Mo Yan was not affected, and he still stood on the deck, observing the fast approaching dark clouds, and felt that something was wrong.
He had encountered such bad weather before, but the speed of expansion was much slower than this.
"Woo!"
Suddenly, Mo Yan heard an extremely ethereal cry coming from the sea.
Then, a huge black shadow appeared in front of the ship, and it gradually grew bigger.
Before Mo Yan could think of anything, the black shadow broke out of the water, and jumped up high, its muscular body in front of Mo Yan.
Mo Yan raised his head, and looked at the incomparably huge magical beast. Its body was like a giant whale, and on its left and right sides were two huge palm-shaped fins, and its tail was like four elegant tassels.
The giant beast was blue in color, and there was a mysterious red totem on its back. Its overall aura was strong, and Mo Yan had never felt it before. Facing it, it was like facing the entire sea.
"Guéoca!"
Only when the sea giant beast fell back into the water did Mo Yan dare to slowly exhale, and tremble slightly as he muttered to himself.
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