The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 161: Amos·The Pot of This World·Morrison
When Annan woke up, his portrait had been painted.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation."
Amos's voice sounded from behind Annan: "Really... don't you need to prepare dinner?"
"...No, let's prepare."
There was some hesitation in Annan's tone.
Amos chuckled: "That's right. I am a very hospitable person..."
Although this does sound very polite...
But there was almost overflowing impatience in his words, but he had no intention of hiding it. He did not invite Annan to see the painting, but kept the painting on his own. When he invited Annan, he not only spoke very quickly, but he didn't even look directly at him.
Annan keenly sensed a certain sense of superiority from his words and deeds... and a not very obvious sense of inferiority.
His attitude toward Jiu'er was particularly good, probably because Jiu'er still showed "curiosity" and "praise" for his paintings when he was playing the role of a homeless man. This fully satisfied Amos's self-esteem.
That makes sense.
Because he initially held the ceremony to the Skeleton Lord, mainly because he hit the bottleneck of art and did not have the patience to choose to break through slowly. But you must know that Yaweng also has services to improve artistic standards.
It's just that unlike Duke Skeleton, Yaweng is more inclined to propose an effective "training method", or point out the errors and areas for improvement in the artistic style, and then let his followers go back and continue their hard training.
Yes, to his followers, Yaweng is a critic with extremely sharp eyes, unceremonious words, and who does not dare to offend at all.
For artists, this is undoubtedly a difficult troublemaker, but he is also a good teacher and helpful friend.
Amos did not choose Yaweng, but chose Skeleton Duke...
At that time, his thoughts had been exposed.
——He doesn’t want to work hard anymore.
He just wanted to draw better paintings immediately and become famous quickly... But even Amos himself was not aware of the laziness and restlessness in his heart.
The way he expressed in Ai Lei's memory, "I just want to pursue a higher artistic realm," was actually just a deception to himself.
Because his portrait painting level has improved significantly because he got the "Ai Lei Jiang brand special paint". It has nothing to do with the customers he chooses.
If he really just wanted to paint better paintings, why would he specifically choose to paint portraits of important people?
The answer is simple.
Although Amos's original sense of morality and respect for the law are restraining him - Amos has already made a plan. Once discovered, he will use the " Soul Fragments" to threaten and curse them.
Compared with a few months ago, before Ai Lei was pregnant.
Although Amos's speech and behavior now seem to be just a stereotyped imitation...but the ruthless temperament in him is becoming more and more obvious.
And in the past few months, not many things could change Amos.
——For example, killing someone with your own hands.
After he deceived and killed many homeless people, he lost patience with mortals.
...It's like becoming a true transcendent.
You must know that the tramp played by Annan did not do anything out of the ordinary from beginning to end. He's more like a "real" tramp.
How could a homeless man who didn't even have enough to eat be interested in an artist's paintings?
How could he look up at the gallery curiously when he was hired?
Can he understand it?
——Of course it’s impossible.
It is impossible for a real tramp to care about these "arts of the big guys". They just want money, they just want to eat...other than that, they don't trust anyone and are alienated from society as a whole.
The tramp played by Annan is not only not "evil". It can even be said that they are the best-tempered among the homeless.
But even he has never received a good look from Amos.
In other words, Amos didn't have a good attitude towards these homeless people.
The reason why Amos was sure to keep the homeless man behind was also very simple.
After being painted by him, Annan noticed a strong sense of hunger in his body.
In other words... he was like injuring someone and then asking him if he wanted treatment.
If Annan is really a homeless man, then he will naturally not worry about his face at this time. Although he said before that he would not stay for dinner, he was really hungry, so Amos invited him again. At this time, in order to save the little money, he would naturally choose to stay.
Vagrants have no choice from the beginning.
After Amos set his sights on them, they had no choice but to die——
Just by looking at this unceremonious, assembly line-like proficiency... Annan could tell how many homeless people he had killed with this trick.
The portraits on this wall are not just a whole wall of portraits——
It is a "magic painting" that imprisons the soul of the deceased!
Annan is enlightened.
——The senior is right.
Extraordinary people must undergo rigorous screening and education.
Amos isn't even superhuman!
He doesn't even have the ability to fight bullets!
Without the cursed pistol, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat an ordinary swordsman or wizard apprentice.
But such a mortal, who only gained a small amount of extraordinary power, killed countless people and caused much chaos due to his own out-of-control greed...
The magic paintings he painted for those big shots would even have a greater impact.
If the magic painting is burned or physically destroyed like Annan, the soul of the original owner will be incapacitated and the life span will be greatly reduced... And if the magic painting is stolen, the consequences will be even more serious - this is equivalent to If the soul fragments voluntarily stripped off by the other party fall into the hands of anyone with malicious intentions, they can be used as part of the ritual, which may completely lead to a larger conspiracy.
Almost none of these big shots are extraordinary.
So the possibility of being made into a magic painting for self-defense - such as "The Feast of the Hungry" is very small.
The greater possibility is that they have all been stolen or snatched away...
Annan felt a bit toothache.
This Amos...is really harmful to people.
He had no idea how much trouble he would cause.
For example, forty-five years ago, Viscount Barbour's wife may have died because of this. Even if Viscount Barbour chose to believe in rotten husband, it may be because his wife died suddenly due to the intervention of divine power.
Because Viscount Barbour passed the title of city lord to his eldest son for the first time, and the ceremony started forty-five years ago - the year Amos died.
From this point of view, Amos’s qualities as a troublemaker can be said to be very powerful...
Annan sighed softly as he watched Amos squatting on the ground, carefully and concentrating on mounting the new painting.
He quietly took out the three silver coins that Amos had given him as a deposit. Two in the left hand and one in the right.
Then, he flicked the silver coin in his right hand up with a clang.
Then he spread his right hand and pointed his palm at Amos.
A silver shimmer gradually flashed in Annan's eyes.
"...huh?"
Amos vaguely heard a strange sound and looked back unprepared.
The moment the silver coin spun and fell into Annan's palm.
It suddenly accelerated, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Amos with a loud and vibrating buzz!
Amos' emerald green eyeball suddenly squirmed twice.
His body used weird postures to avoid itself, but it only avoided the vital points.
The projectile turned into a silver coin hit his right shoulder - the wound was deep enough to show the bone.
The projectile passed through the shoulder and hit the wall. A large amount of smoke and dust exploded instantly, and the room was filled with extremely sharp and harsh high-frequency noise.
"Poof!"
Although it was only a scratch, Amos's body suddenly trembled violently, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his pupils dilated instantly.
His whole body fell forward helplessly.
But his emerald green eyeball moved strangely again, and his body that was about to fall suddenly stopped in the air. Like a puppet on strings, touching the ground with toes, trying to stand up again with jerky movements...
But he no longer has that chance.
After Annan used the magic "Zhengming Object", he had no intention of watching in a daze.
He immediately took a silver coin from the palm of his left hand to his right hand.
As Annan flicked his hands. ~IndoMTL.com~ Then two slender silver stabbing swords stabbed out silently from between his fingers.
The left hand stabbed Amos in the heart - the other slit Amos' throat from the front.
Annan then used a very skillful technique to push Amos' head back with his free left hand.
Amos's blue eyeballs have turned a little gray.
But Ai Lei’s emerald green pupils are still trembling...
Annan showed no hesitation or mercy.
With incomparable precision, he swung the second stabbing sword in a gorgeous flourish, then moved it from top to bottom, piercing the emerald-green eyeball!
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