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Chapter 84: 54 Yanis: How to evaluate

Hearing the answer given by Aiwass, Yanis was clearly surprised.

"I see..."

Her emerald pupils dilated slightly as she murmured softly.

Isabel, standing beside her, nodded in delighted agreement, "I also love 'The Crystal Sea'."

In her understanding, 'The Crystal Sea' was Yanis's masterpiece and her favorite painting.

The fourteen-meter-long scroll was entirely created using "Demonic Painting" techniques. When viewed in the dark, one could even hear the sound of the tides.

When the candlelight was lit—just a bit of light, when shined upon the scroll, would illuminate the entire deep blue sea.

Light cast upon it would freeze the painted ocean into beautiful crystal with a creaking sound, and the temperature in the room would drop as a result.

Each time the angle and brightness of the light changed, the relief patterns that emerged from the crystallization would also transform. In the summer, as the angle of the sunlight slowly shifted, the Crystal Sea would undergo endless changes in real time.

These paintings had previously been collected in Professor Moriarty's art museum.

About six or seven years ago, as the Queen grew older and her body became more fragile, she couldn't withstand the heat of the summer, and the "Silvery Frost" created by alchemy was too cold. Hence, Aiwass's foster father, after obtaining the consent of Master Yanis, moved the painting to the Hall of Silver and Tin.

Once the curtain of this painting was unveiled, the cool air that emerged from within could make the entire palace as refreshing as autumn. It wouldn't be too cold, so as to avoid becoming bone-chillingly frigid.

In winter, just by covering it with a curtain, not a hint of cold air would leak out, and one could hear the peaceful sound of the tides when walking by.

In the summer, Isabel would sometimes go there and gaze at it foolishly, watching it for an entire day without getting tired. Initially not so interested in painting and sculpture, it was after seeing this painting that Isabel resolved to pursue the career path of a Prodigy, instead of that of a Songstress.

Her talents were actually all concentrated in singing, followed by dancing. But having been touched by the beauty in Yanis's paintings, she experienced something akin to 'Lulu's Magic Flute', a sight once seen that would engrave itself deeply in her heart, never to be forgotten.

However...

"I remember, the teacher seemed to have even better paintings?"

Isabel looked at Yanis, "Teacher previously told me about them. Those paintings involve the secrets of the Nine Pillar Gods, Celestial Marshals, and Angel Envoys, hiding the power of the Paths.

"It's a kind of miracle, different from the 'Gentle Miracle' of 'The Crystal Sea', a more intense miracle."

"...Ah, indeed there are,"

Yanis nodded, "Those were painted during my travels around the world. Some are related to the mortal wars of the Nine Pillar Gods; and some with another layer of possibility in history..."

Though she said this, her face did not convey any pride or arrogance.

Aiwass knew why.

—Because the names of the three paintings he had mentioned corresponded to the three special mechanics used by Yanis in her level 80 high-difficulty copy "Twin Towers of Morning and Dusk Palace."

Aiwass had listened to Yanis's personal interpretation of these three paintings at least three hundred times—he hadn't really remembered the latter parts, but he had certainly memorized the beginning.

And this dungeon was precisely a must-run.

Not only because it dropped those three paintings, which could be hung up in a player's home domain; but it also dropped very good-looking clothes and a staff in the shape of a paintbrush.

Aiwass had led many new, cute players through this dungeon. Quite a few of them became his friends after he had brought them through it.

The female players in "Ring of Ouroboros" were quite combative, with many more playing PVP than PVE. However, precisely because of this, some good-looking cosmetics from difficult PVE dungeons required finding someone to lead the way.

Aiwass didn't play PVP much, but his friends list still included a large group of girls, half of whom he had met in this way.

The other half were there because he was eloquent and had an attractive voice, was humorous in conversation, and could sing—just chatting in the voice channel would often result in a friend request being sent his way. Explore more adventures at m,v l'-novelhall.net

His penchant for teasing Isabel and Lulu was not something that arose after coming to this world.

Even before Aiwass awakened his past life memories, he had a reputation for being somewhat frivolous.

This eloquence might just be an instinct in his soul.

Master Yanis asked Aiwass with some curiosity, "Since you like these three paintings the most... why don't you talk about your understanding of them?

"I'm interested in why you like them, and I assure you I won't let your words be in vain. If you speak substantively, I will give you something precious."

"Then I shall humbly share my thoughts, Master Yanis."

Aiwass smiled gently.

His words were humble, but his expression was calm and confident.

Of course, he had not seen these paintings, nor did he know what critiques this world's commentators might offer.

He hadn't even watched the interpretive videos made by players on the forums in his previous life—because he had grown sick of them.

—But Aiwass knew what Yanis's own evaluations of the paintings were.

After all, what one thinks of one's own paintings, one doesn't easily find incorrect, right?

"I remember, 'Pilgrimage to the Temple of Akpolis,' this painting was the first Demonic Painting you created shortly after embarking on the Path of Beauty."

Aiwass recited fluently, non-stop: "It depicts a temple atop a lofty peak within the Eternal Theocracy, where currently resides the envoy of the Lord of Scalefeather, Hippocrates.

"At that time, there were no professional legacies, and the ancient Transcendents often sought strength in vain. At the age of three hundred and eighty, Hippocrates realized that he had explored all the medical inheritances of the Eternal Theocracy. Therefore, he set out on foot to climb the mountain of another envoy of the Lord of Scalefeather, Akpolis, seeking medical knowledge from him.

"This Akpolis was one of the most powerful envoys of the Lord of Scalefeather yet was amiable to mortals. If anyone could climb this mountain and worship in his temple, he would appear and treat all those who came seeking healing equally. Besides, he often appeared and strolled through the most intense and bloody battlefields, healing those soldiers with a strong will to live.

"Some say that those soldiers who survived fatal wounds in good health did so because their desire to live earned them Akpolis's healing..."