This Lord is Very Scientific-Chapter 904 - 836: Painting—"Life

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Lin Ke's life now consists of battle, rest, battle, rest, missing his wife and son, battle, rest...

Dull and boring.

With more idle time, it is only natural that his hands start to itch.

Not just novels.

Painting, writing songs, tinkering with small inventions and such.

Do whatever he wants!

Lin Ke returned to his rest chamber and then took out his paintbrush.

Writing a novel is a lengthy process, but painting is more convenient.

Lin Ke took out a fine piece of Azanen Paper, gripped the deep blue pen, and began sketching directly.

Skill—Painting!

His eyes emitted a faint white light, and his arm danced.

No planning, no drafting, just letting the spirit guide him.

In other words, random doodling.

Yet these spontaneous drawings can utterly depict his mood.

They not only serve as practice but also slightly ease his vexed emotions.

"Swish, swish—"

The deep blue pen dances on the paper, sketching vibrant lines, which form a picture.

Each line reveals Lin Ke's emotions.

Perhaps it's dense yearning, strong regret, or slight remorse...

From his mother Fulon's disappearance, to Little Nuomi being ambushed on the Naga Plane by Horus, and finally, the strong joy when he had an heir.

Sometimes these repressed emotions can be resisted with exercise, battles, and busyness.

But other times, they cannot be dispelled.

To dispel them, one might read a book, view a painting, or listen to music, gaining cleansing of the soul.

Of course, writing a book, creating a painting, or singing a song can also be ways.

Lin Ke finally released some long-suppressed emotions from Fulon's disappearance to the present.

The deep blue pen naturally reveals colors that align with Lin Ke's feelings, applying them to the slightly magical paper to sketch out a forest.

A sunlit, vibrant forest with few shadows.

The originally dark forest becomes vibrant under the beams of sunlight, with each green leaf appearing fresh and lively, while at the bottom of the painting, blotches of darkness remain dense.

Sunlight represents Lin Ke's beautiful memories of Fulon and Little Nuomi.

Trees symbolize the anticipation for new life to come.

Darkness, meanwhile, represents Lin Ke's helplessness regarding Fulon and Little Nuomi's entrapment by Horus.

Gradually, the sketch transformed from lines into a complete oil painting.

The sunlight, trees, and darkness seem to gain new life, becoming so vivid that they might leap from the canvas in the next moment.

Once Lin Ke drew the final stroke, the painting immediately became cohesive.

"I'll name you... 'Life'."

After finishing the last stroke, Lin Ke put away the deep blue pen and gently touched the edge of the canvas.

As the painting was completed, a wave of magic radiated from it.

Magic Weapon!

At Lin Ke's current level, even casual paintings become magic implements.

Not to mention a painting on top-grade Azanen paper, created with a deep blue pen and dense longing.

Of course, these things wouldn't be of much help to him now.

Still, Lin Ke packed up the painting and handed it to the logistics personnel.

Although it's of no benefit to him, the sunlight, trees, and darkness in the painting each can be released as different spells.

If someone below level ten gets it, it might become a trump card, reversing a dire situation.

To Lin Ke, it's just a painting for emotional release.

Looking out the window, three to four hours have passed.

Lin Ke stood up and headed to the logistics, submitting the painting as supplies.

Walking down the corridor, soldiers occasionally salute him with a chest-thumping gesture.

"Sir!"

"Lord Lin Ke!"

"Lord Lava, good day."

"Hello, Sir!"

On both sides are rows and rows of chambers, from which various fluctuations frequently emerge.

Some are level breakthroughs, some are making magic implements like Lin Ke.

The entire fortress is inscribed with various secret texts by Secret Text Masters numbering tens of thousands, including magic power convergence, strength, stability, and more.

Even within the Star Realm, star currents can be decomposed into magic power.

Actually, this fortress is remodeled from a Great Wilderness class aircraft carrier produced by Great Wilderness City.

Thus, it boasts not only excellent defense but is never short of magic power either.

Such a fortress could likely conquer those weaker main planes directly.

Some main planes, although possessing Dominator Level strength, are named so because they have a Dominator Level entity.

Of course, Dominator Level refers to normal Dominator Level, not weaker ones from inferior planes.

This fortress, paired with legendary powers, can achieve Dominator Level might.

Lin Ke arrived in the heartland and took the canvas out from his Space Ring.

"Give this painting to someone who needs it."

Before him stood a powerful Starbright Level Earth Cavern Spider Mother, who was a ruler of one of the large underground tribes in the Holy Life Alliance.

Her body combined human female upper body with eight spider legs below, black hair cascading to her waist and abdomen, covering her bare body, looking both exotic and holy.

As the logistics manager, she is an ancient being treading the divine path, with spiders behind her not just her citizens but also her disciples.

"Honored Lord Lava, good day." The Earth Cavern Spider Mother was accompanied by various sizes of black spiders, transporting items.

The Earth Cavern Spider Mother in front of Lin Ke was a divine power avatar-like existence, split through her skills.

"Good day, Lady Sassan." Lin Ke thumped his chest in salute, chatting casually: "How's the fortress faring recently?"

"Quite well. Frontlines hunted a legendary Star Essence." The Earth Cavern Spider Mother smiled, checking the painting Lin Ke handed over.

After roughly determining its magic level and effects, she passed it to a nearby spider and said, "This painting can be traded for thirty credits. Thanks for your contribution."

Sassan's voice carried sincerity.

Everyone knows Lin Ke seldom paints these years, making his scarce artworks very sought-after.

If Lin Ke were to auction the painting as an artwork, it would fetch a hefty price.

But Lin Ke traded it as a magic implement for credits instead. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

This greatly depreciated its value.

However, everyone knows Lin Ke values his people's livelihoods more.

Sassan also knows that for Lin Ke increasing personal wealth is far less important than reducing casualties.

This is why Sassan, along with other wise beings in the fortress, respect Lin Ke.

"Alright, just credit the points to my account."

Lin Ke said no more. Painting relaxed him, now he can charge back to the battlefield.