Empire history class.

"You are late," Millil said.

"Played a friendly match with four classmates."

When Evan arrived in the classroom, the class had already begun.

"Did you fight? Who won?" Millil yawned, squinted on the table and asked.

"Didn’t I come to class? Whoever wins and who loses is not obvious at a glance? It's you, you have fallen asleep at this time before, are you waiting for me?"

No answer, Millil was already asleep.

"I slept too fast." Evan took out his notebook and began to listen to the class.

At the end of the history class, Millil raised his arm and took out the pressed painting.

There is a pavilion in the drizzle. A girl sits on a bench with her knees on her knees, with her head leaning against the pavilion pillar, slightly tilted aside.

"Is this me?" Millil was amazed by the beautiful scene.

On the other side of the bench sits a teenager holding a drawing board. The teenager's face is half-hidden by the drawing board, but his brown curly hair is very recognizable and his identity is self-evident.

"I even drew myself into it." The smile on Millil's face couldn't stop at all, she liked this painting too much.

……

Green Lion Academy is a boarding system, so you can’t go out at will for no reason. Evan found Steven about asking for leave, but was quickly dismissed.

Evan has considered climbing the fence, but the magic array is drawn on the fence.

There are guards at the front entrance. Students need to be certified to enter and exit, and the inspection is quite strict.

However, there is no road to human beings. When Evan was investigating, he accidentally discovered that a student under the leadership of the teacher had not proved that he had also left the school. Evan thus found a way out.

Evan's goal is Gallaher.

Through a few days of getting along, Evan found that Gallaher is grumpy, but he takes the arrow technique very seriously.

When Evan's strength skyrocketed and the arrow technique dropped, Gallagher scolded him for anything bad. However, as Evan gradually became familiar with the body, his level recovered, and increased, Gallaher sat on the bench with satisfaction while watching Evan's exercises, while nodded.

Gallaher doesn't speak much, and most of the time he drinks and sleeps. There is no compliment. Once you make a mistake, you have to endure Gallagher’s howling wind and torrential rain-like blow-dryer swearing. No wonder the arrow technique training ground is so deserted.

Perhaps because of being the only one student, Gallaher agreed to Evan’s request without asking Evan’s reason for going out.

Except for the arrow technique, Gallaher will show some emotions, other times he is like a walking corpse.

Wednesday evening.

Under Gallaher’s leadership, Evan successfully left the Academy.

"I'm going to have a drink in the midnight tavern, and you can find me there when you come back."

After that, Gallaher walked away.

Saipan City is divided into the upper city and the lower city. The lower city is a gathering place for civilians. Most of the residents are exhausted to survive, while the upper city is completely different. The residents here are mostly nobles, and they have no worries about food and clothing. Regardless of the question of survival, they focus on the enjoyment of the Spiritual Plane.

The buildings in the Xiacheng District are old and crowded. Various vendors set up stalls on the streets at will, filled with all kinds of noisy sounds all day long, while the streets in the Shangcheng District are splendorous and majestic, the streets are spotless, quiet and peaceful.

The polarization between the rich and the poor in Saipan is very serious. The relationship between the two urban areas is not good, and it can even be said to be quite tense.

Green Lion Academy is built at the intersection of Shangcheng and Xiacheng. It is a bridge for residents of Xiacheng to enter the The relationship between them has a very important buffering effect.

It is rare to see people walking in the Shangcheng District, and almost all people driving on the road are carriages.

Evan found Mrs. Ruth's house according to the address. It is a manor located in the luxurious area of ​​the upper city.

There is a row of luxurious carriages parked at the entrance of the manor, each of which is gold and jade in glorious splendor, which is expensive to build. Evan also saw two magic cars in it, similar in shape to an Earth 19th century old steam car, with four large wheels and a tin box.

The development of the magic car is still in its infancy, with many shortcomings, high unit price, not fast enough, and ugly shape. The rich bought it just to make a fresh picture, and the mainstream short-distance transportation is still carriage. But if you apply the development trajectory of Earth, Evan feels that the magic car will replace the carriage one day.

A steward in a tuxedo is welcoming guests at the entrance of the manor.

"Occam patrol Captain, welcome."

"Clerk North, please come in."

"Viscount Zefnaya, Thank you for coming."

a A person with a face and a face talked and laughed and entered the manor.

Seeing Evan approaching the manor, Steward gave the male servant next to him a wink.

The valet comprehended and walked over and stopped Evan.

"Child, go and play, this is not a place where you can go in." The male servant said condescendingly.

"I am a guest invited by Mrs. Ruth, and I am here to draw a picture for my wife to celebrate her birthday."

"Why is there another picture? You can wait here. "The valet walked to Steward and whispered a few times, and then walked over, "Follow me in."

Mrs. Ruth recently lost her beloved Pepper. Zhang Pepper's portrait is sad. On this birthday, the earl secretly found a high level painter to come over, ready to help Ruth draw another Pepper to ease his mood.

Mrs. Ruth knew about this in advance and thought of Evan. If she draws another pair, she would like Evan to do it, so she went to the Mercenary Guild to mention it.

Under the leadership of the footman, Evan entered the manor.

The manor is very large, with many tall trees planted in it.

Evan was taken into a side room with three groups of artists on standby.

Wearing brightly colored clothes, one group is a group of vaudeville entertainers, and the other group is dressed differently and completely inconsistent. It is a group of stage drama entertainers.

At this moment, these two groups of people are surrounded by a middle age person with a mustache.

The middle age person with mustache holds a paintbrush dipped in ink in his hand, and he sways it in an imposing manner on the wall.

"What are you doing? Who made you scribble on the wall?" The male servant hurriedly stopped.

Middle age person with a mustache is still immersed in the world of myself if he has not heard of it.

"This male servant is really ignorant. He doesn't even know Master Anderson." A juggler said.

"Master Anderson is painting on the spot, this kind of scene is rarely seen."

The male servant originally planned to stop the mustache middle age person, but listened to the discussion of the artists next to him, the male servant Suddenly, some guilty, although I have never heard of Anderson's name, judging from the reactions of people around, this mustache seems to have a bit of status.

"The rolling mountains, one after another, have that flavor at this glance, but the focus is on a proud pine tree on the top of the mountain."

"I always feel that Master draws What does this painting want to express?"

"I don't understand yet, the Master is dissatisfied that he was brought here." An artist glanced at the mustache middle age person and said.

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