Chapter 1066: It’s a pity that you don’t go to be a cartoonist (seeking a monthly ticket~)

It was a bit embarrassing that McGon looked at himself on the painting.
The black and white chef's uniform, the contoured face and the two iconic characters, and the restaurant with the ‘Memi Restaurant’ sign behind him all show his identity.
The picture of the gods that Ji Na painted, the one that appeared in the picture is indeed him.
"What is the situation? Is it true that the so-called in this world is the same as the heaven that brought him to this world? Or is he being stared by other gods?"
McGonagall did not understand, this is already beyond his understanding.
Looking at the first picture, the black layer above the altar, people feel a little depressed, and the expressions on those mermaid faces are also full of expectation and longing, seemingly praying for the appearance of God.
After the emergence of the gods, the mermaid looked at the self in the picture, all showing the ecstasy, but there are some expressions like Kina’s first time when she saw her.
But what does this have to do with him?
How do you see that his chef is not like a savior?
Meg looked at Gina and wondered what would happen next, or what the deep meaning of this god.
Gina looked up at McGonagall and continued to draw.
The fourth picture soon appeared under her pen.
In this picture, Gina appeared, she stood in a circular transmission array, the priest in a black robe and a middle-aged mermaid wearing a crown standing next to the altar, farther away, the black mermaid Around the transmission array, they looked forward to the Gina on the transmission line.
"Is Sister Gina the hope of the whole village?" Amy shouted.
"It looks like this." McGonagall thought, four pictures, he already knows why Gina is here.
The mermaid should have been inspired by God to find the person on the portrait, and he is the chosen person of the mermaid.
Kina was chosen as a representative of the mermaid, and was transported here by the ancient transmission array. He was lucky enough to meet him.
A mermaid that can't live on land, because of the inexplicable god, Kaina, who is a mermaid princess, took a one-way ticket and went back to the shore without hesitation.
What a foolish worship.
Isn't this a joke?

Why?
Meg asked Kina, he still couldn’t understand the practice of the mermaid.
Isn't the sea really good? Do you have to go to the shore?
Gina saw the doubts of McGonagall, thought about it, picked up the pen and continued to draw on the paper.
It was a black curtain that ran over it, blocking all the light. A mermaid launched an impact on the black screen. Some of the injuries fell, and some died directly in the dark, but no mermaid could break through the dark.
Although it was just a still picture, everyone looked at the picture and felt that the mood was somewhat depressed.
"What is that?" McGonagall's voice slowed down a bit and looked at Gina.
Gina stopped the pen, shook her head, and looked confused.
However, she quickly picked up the pen and continued to draw on the paper.
The altar started, she appeared in a desert, she walked cautiously in the desert, but the smile on her face and the sparkling light in her eyes were not seen under the black curtain.
As soon as the picture turned, she appeared in a deserted canyon, which was the location of her second transmission.
Although the surrounding area was ridiculous, the water source was lost, but her expression was still bright.
The picture turned again, she appeared in the restaurant, and Meg, who was full of golden light, appeared again, saving her like a savior.
"Do I have a golden effect in her eyes?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and held back his smile.
Next is the picture that Kina wakes up. Her face is always filled with a happy smile, but her head is covered with a big bubble filled with water, which is out of place with the world.
The picture was turned again, and the McGonagall with the golden effect was in the kitchen, holding a small wooden hammer in his hand, and there was an egg with golden light in front of him.
"It's a chicken!" Amy first recognized it.
"What is the relationship with the chicken?" The North Asian Mia is puzzled.
"Jinah should have been able to breathe on the land after eating the chicken." McGonagall thought about it, he knew it.
Sure enough, the next picture is that Hina is holding a clay shell and eating chicken.
The blisters broke, and Gina was pleasantly surprised to find that she had the ability to breathe on land. In the picture, she opened her hands and embraced the world, revealing a pure smile.
The faces of everyone can't help but smile, feeling that they have been cured by this story.
Kina’s pen didn’t stop, and the painting wind turned. Under the shady scene, a personal fish still looked up at her head, looking at the top with hope, waiting for something.
"Hey."
Gina put down her pen and looked up at McGonagall. It looked like a mermaid with her head under the black screen. It was also full of hope.
The restaurant was quiet.
Everyone's eyes fell on McGonagall.
The silent portrait shows the mermaid group struggling under the shady scene.
And all the hopes are directed at Meg.
"Father, if you want to do more for them, they look so pitiful." Amy said softly, full of pity.
McGonagall did not rush to express his position. His eyes swept across a piece of painting on the table. From the point of view of the painting, the mermaid should be trapped in a dark seabed by some kind of seal or curse. The location is probably somewhere under the deep sea. .
There are no coordinate positions and no specific depth.
Although he now has seven levels of strength, but does not have the ability to dive into the sea, can not breathe on the seabed, and it is even more impossible to make them chickens on the seabed.
Although he also pity Gina, he is not really a savior. There is no way to make any sloppy promises.
"This place, where?" McGonagall pointed to the first picture and looked at Gina.
"Lan-Ti-S-Te." Kina said one word at a time.
"Lantite." McGonagall read it again. Although he didn't know where it was, this place name might be an important breakthrough.
There was a knock on the door, and Mia went to open the door and quickly called at the door: "The boss, he said it was to pick you up."
"Okay, I will come." McGonagall said, it seems that Miss Hill’s person came, and the pictures painted by Gina were packed up and could not help but admire: "Kina, you are not going to be The cartoonist is a pity, and the style and the mirror are all geniuses."
"The cartoonist?" Gina said it again, and looked at McGonagall.