Chapter seven hundred and seventy first eulogy
It seems that the relationship between the two of them has indeed improved a lot during this period of time.
I guess Bass has put in a lot of effort.
Dean, who watched the whole process, held his hands behind his back, and his eyes were drawn from afar, frozen on the magical portrait of Bath's chest.
It was originally seen that the portrait was painted with paint, but now it is like a tattoo, growing on Bath's skin.
It is integrated, like a natural result.
If it weren't for knowing that people could not grow such strange birthmarks, Dean would probably think that this was Bass's natural mark.
At this moment, he was dancing and talking to doremi.
With Bass' movements, Doremi's slender body in the portrait is also twisting.
It looks like a living demon pet swaying his body.
There is a very strange "vibrant" and "real" one.
It makes people unable to help but look at it, and look at it a few more.
Just as he watched this, Dean suddenly felt the illusion of observing doremi through this appearance.
In a trance, he even felt that Doremi was about to come back to life from the portrait, which was so shocked that he quickly looked at the normal version of Doremi's original and washed his eyes.
Maybe it's not an illusion.
His eyes rolled and he observed the portrait for a while. Dean touched his chin and showed a thoughtful expression.
He didn't know how to describe his current feelings.
Although the previous portraits were well drawn, they were seriously deviated from reality because they added too much artistic modification, so it was difficult for people to completely substitute them. In addition to Doremi himself, he had very unobjective views on this, Dean believes that
The similarity of the portrait can only remind him of doremi at best.
In other words, it made Dean subjectively believe that the magic pet in the portrait is somewhat similar to Doremi.
However, the current portrait has a feeling of forcing the image of doremi into the viewer's head.
In other words, it means that people passively think that the portrait is doremi.
It’s okay for those who have met Doremi, but those who have never met Doremi are easily taken off the line by the portrait.
Although the intensity of this mental influence is not high, it can always have a certain effect over time and subtly influence it.
Obviously, this is also Bass' trick.
No wonder he wanted to draw so big.
As long as a person has eyes, he cannot ignore the portraits that are almost all over his upper body.
...This is much more deceiving than a photo.
Dean glanced at Doremi's original expression, showing an expression that was hard to describe.
I have no idea that I will reduce the number of times Doremi exposed her true face in the future.
Fortunately, it is not its turn to appear in ordinary occasions, and it is usually too late to escape, and few people have the energy to pay attention to what it looks like.
He pinched his nose and waited for a man's weird feeling in his chest. Dean let go of his mental power and slowly approached the portrait. When the distance was shortened to a certain range, he even stood in front of the mural.
Observe the solemnity of historical records.
The scene recorded in the portrait also appeared in front of me.
Then Dean blinked, and the illusions disappeared like bubbles.
interesting.
Dean, who watched a short 3D movie, came back to his senses and raised his evaluation of Bass half a level in his heart.
This profession seems to be even more magical than he thought before.
This thought came to Dean's mind, and the first chant of Bath began.
He crossed Doremi, stood on the lawn in the yard with excitement, cleared his throat, and told the eulogy that he had modified countless times over the past period of time.
The next second, a breeze spread everywhere, passing through the hall and blew to Dean and Reinna. Accompanied by Bass's story, the scene of the time appeared in front of several viewers.
It was the day when Doremi showed his might.
It was clearly something that had been experienced. Even at that time, Dean was still in the VIP seat as the leader and watched the whole process. However, listening to Bass's story, he felt a surging feeling.
The surging emotions of blood were so exciting that he wondered if he was there.
Dean even had a kind of soul to penetrate himself and experience the urge to experience the original scene again.
If Dean is still reserved, then Reinna has completely let herself go.
She looked like she could rush up to be accompaniment.
Bass almost thought that he had given Reinna money with his cheerful appearance.
However, it is better to have the audience's response than nothing. Soon, Bass, who received such a passionate response, became visiblely excited. He didn't even know where he took out a musical instrument and started to play it for himself.
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Dean took a special look at his "instrument".
Several wooden sticks poked with holes, and there were also decorations of bells and shells on them.
Bass clamped the small wooden sticks with his fingers to accompany the song. The bells and shells collided from time to time, making a crisp sound.
Bass looked intoxicated with a beat he learned from somewhere, and was so infectious that Reinna and Doremi couldn't help but shake their heads with him.
Dean looked at the scene of demons dancing in front of him, and felt the urge to be a subway old man with a mobile phone.
This is...a different world version of the quick plan?
He looked at the instrument in Bass's hand. The crisp ringtone accompanied by the sound of wooden sticks hitting, forming a unique melody. It did not have the power of a quick-pitched person, but added a bit of elegance to Bass's originally low voice.
It is a huge and overly eye-catching portrait that can barely be ignored by his appearance and the chest of the person involved.
Judging from the results, this design is quite pleasing, at least both Reinna and Doremi like it very much.
Only Dean, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't understand it, and he felt more and more like talking about crosstalk.
Although there were few audiences and there was a careless Dean inside, Bass still looked very devoted. As he spread, there seemed to be some kind of power in the portrait that began to spread outward.
Here comes!
Bass, who knew what this meant, showed an excited expression. He spread his palms and the next second, lightning burst into his palms, like blooming flowers, making a sound in the air.
With the blessing of this special force, Dean even felt that the large portrait on his chest seemed less stupid.
"cool!"
Reinna applauded the venue very much, and her eyes changed when she looked at Bass for a moment.
Although it is just a small electric flower with almost no power, its momentum is really extraordinary.
It looks much more powerful than the doremi who can only spray water.
No wonder Wu Shuo Jing always mutters that whether you are strong or not is just a temporary thing, but whether you are handsome or not is a lifetime.
Compared with Doremi, who can only water flowers with one skill, and whose ultimate move is banned every day, the handsomeness and practicality are not a little bit higher.
Dean also felt that Doremi lost.
Especially when I saw Bass pondering for a moment, waved his hand and summoned a wind blade, this feeling became even stronger.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
The influence of doremi on meteorology is essentially the control of these elements.
Obviously, after the portrait verification, Bass successfully obtained the ability to manipulate these elements from it.
“do?”
Looking at the little dark clouds half the size of a palm in Bass's hand, and the drizzle of rain falling from the clouds, Doremi tilted her head and sprayed a mouthful of mist.
"Well, it's a bit weak."
Bass talked to it.
"Don't worry, I will become stronger after I go out and spread the word a few times."
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