Just tell me the truth, anyway... I have accepted your confession."

"Art! Miss Arong, we are now on a career called art.

Don't think so vulgar."

Lucifer said deliberately.

"Sometimes I really wonder how someone like you is called a knight king."

A Rong uttered a speechless expression on his face.

"Sorry, I am not a saint.

There are also the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people.

It just happens to have a stronger desire now."

"because I"

"Who else is there but you.

Do you want me to desire your painting?"

"My paintings are not here either.

Lucifer, you are too cunning."

"cunning"

"Yes, it's... cunning.

Show me something like that, how can you tell me to refuse it?

The picture scroll full of love is like a love letter of confession. When I see it, I know I have lost."

Having said that, A Rong lay down again.

As she spoke, her feet moved as if paddling.

For that painting, the first audience is Lucifer himself, and the second is...Aron.

When she saw Lucifer's painting, she understood what he meant.

At that moment, she was undoubtedly moved.

"I haven't won the championship yet."

Lucifer responded with a smile.

"That's not important anymore, Lucifer, are you really not going to be a painter?

I think you are very talented, at least much better than me.

Although the technique is still a bit poor, you have already grasped the key to painting."

Integrating one's own feelings into personal works is the ideal state of many artists.

They are constantly pursuing skills, and they are constantly pursuing inspiration in order to achieve this step.

And Lucifer has arrived, and in this case, the skill does not seem so important.

"Do you think I can be a painter like this"

Lucifer stopped the paintbrush and motioned.

"Yes, you are the king.

It is impossible to satisfy the wishes of a down-and-out painter.

Having said this, A Rong subconsciously clasped his feet tightly.

She looks like a child who has lost her playmate.

Seeing such a girl, Lucifer sighed and said.

"When I retire, I will try.

But that...not now."

"retirement"

"That is when you are no longer the king, let's go on a trip together at that time! What do you want to paint, I will accompany you."

"Hey! Don't you want to be king forever?"

A Rong was a little surprised at this time.

"I just want to lead this world to the picture in my heart, and I have already talked to Leah and the others.

Our trip still lacks a beautiful girl painter.

Do you want to come"

Having said that, Lucifer motioned with a paintbrush.

His words made A Rong feel a little embarrassed for his loss just now.

"You are not the king, how are you going to raise me"

In order to hide her embarrassment, she deliberately said this.

In fact, she also understands that even if Lucifer is not king.

With Lucifer's ability, she couldn't starve to death, but she just wanted to make fun of the person in front of her like this.

"Do not worry.

I will take away the salary of the king for so many years.

You must know that I have been working for nothing, and I have basically no salary.

I am worse than you."

"You can just laugh as much as you like."

no.462 subtle script

The Paris art exhibition finally came to an end in a firework, except for the well-known champions.

The most interesting is the painting area, because the author himself did not come, so although the painting of first love won the championship, no one came to claim it.

In this case, Lucifer gave the title of champion to second place.

However, the painter named Monet did not accept the title, but hoped that Lucifer would keep the painting in the new Louvre museum in Paris for display.

Regarding this, Lucifer took back the idea of ​​recycling the painting from a private collection after considering it, and kept it.

In a period of courtesy, Lucifer took his own people on the road back to the king's city.

After returning to the King City, A Rong was also fooled into joining their stage play, and was arranged to be in charge of the backboard.

In this regard, this... painter girl seems very interesting.

So I agreed without thinking about it.

In her words..., don't worry about life now, naturally you have to paint what you want to paint.

In the corridor of the backyard, Lucifer was about to visit Joan of Arc and their performance after finishing work.

However, when I walked to the garden, I occasionally found a book on the stone table.

Lucifer thought it was what Joan and the others had dropped, but when he approached, he opened it and found that it was a script.

Moreover, it was a script related to himself.After seeing this thing, Lucifer felt a bad feeling.

After opening it with curiosity, Lucifer looked more and more urge to vomit blood.

Joan and the others have read the script, it shouldn't be like this.

So who does this thing say, the content in the script is very in line with the mainstream of this era, the story of the princess and the knight.

The young princess met the knight and had a good impression of each other, but was forced to separate due to family reasons.After many years, the knight set off to find the princess.

But the result was an invasion by foreign enemies.At this time, the knight finally found the princess, but the princess was destined to become the king.

In order to help the princess, the knight chose to take the initiative to draw his sword and become a king, integrating all the glory and sin karma, just to give the princess a good time to grow up.

How should I put it, the story is actually normal.

It should be my own intention, but the key is after that.

In the following story, the knight as the king discovered by accident that the princess originally had a twin sister, and the person who played with him at the time was actually this sister.

A classic misunderstanding of the bridge, but seeing this, Lucifer has no desire to look at it.

Not surprisingly, there should be a series of stories about stomach pains, the contradictions between sisters, the contradictions between ex-girlfriends and current girlfriends..., maybe there are even murderous wife proving.

If you can know so carefully, this thing should be Morgan's.

Just as Lucifer was thinking this way, Morgan's figure had appeared in the corridor, and she ran towards Lucifer.

"I have seen the king! That..."

After arriving in front of Lucifer, she immediately bowed and saluted.

"Is this your thing"

Lucifer asked with the script in his hand.

"Yes!"

During the words, Morgan's expression was very embarrassing.

How to put it, although this thing is hers right.

It is planned to be released, but it is equivalent to the story in the heart.

However, now the thoughts in her heart are seen by the Lord, and she feels like she is burning.

Lucifer was convinced and turned a few more pages.

It seems to be the same as what I thought.

In addition, the author is Morgan, and you don't need to look at it to know that Wang's final choice must be his sister.

Lucifer only noticed at this time that Morgan was already very similar to Mia.

Except... the color of the hair.

Thinking about it, Leah probably did the same when she grew up.

Change the color of the hair, this script may actually work.

Lucifer's silence made Morgan feel a lot of pressure, and she also understood through getting along as far as possible that for Lucifer, this may be just a joke.

But she was still very nervous, not worried about Lucifer's questioning, but worried that her image in Lucifer's heart would be destroyed.

"I am sorry..!"

"I'm sorry.. Why do you want to say I'm sorry"

"because......"

Before Morgan finished speaking, Lucifer motioned his hand.

"Sit down! It's not easy to talk to me like this.

Although I'm not in your house now, I have to maintain the prestige of the king, but don't be nervous, just treat it in a normal tone."

"Yes.

Thank you."

"You are Leah's sister, so please don't use it.

This is the power I give you."

Lucifer handed the script back to Morgan, and when Morgan took the script, Lucifer just noticed a coat of arms revealed on her arm.

Well, this seems to be.

Morgan didn't notice Lucifer's gaze, but asked a little nervously.

"Have you finished reading?"

"No.