In September, the trees on the street shed some leaves, and the temperature turns colder due to the north wind.
Xilu Tia was walking on the street in a light blue dress, holding a complicated umbrella in her hand to block the falling sunlight and leaves. Occasionally, she could hear the subtle sound of dead leaves passing through the umbrella.
She turned away from the top of the umbrella, raised her eyes, and looked at the yellowing and red leaves above her head, and her steps slowed down.
Along the way, people noticed the girl walking in a dress from time to time and recognized her identity, but no one bothered her because Sylutia had often gone out for a walk in the evening in the past few months, and everyone had gradually become desensitized and used to it.
Some people will sit in a cafe near the street, waiting for Sylutia to come out for a walk at this time, and then take a look from a distance to appreciate this beauty and satisfy their admiration.
For many ordinary people, the high-level Transcendent is already a completely different existence. Even though the appearance of Transcendent is not much different from ordinary people, in fact, as long as you have close contact, you will realize that this difference is even greater than the species difference.
If most cities did not have magic circles that restricted Transcendent's abilities and Aspect Power, even if a third-level Transcendent didn't use any skills or actions, just by being close to ordinary people, the Aspect Power it would spread would corrode Distortion mortals, causing them to fall ill at worst, or to die from shock.
Therefore, in many ancient stories, those powerful characters often live in deep mountains or forests, far away from the world. They only have the support of Castle and "Aspect Power" which are derived from the Royal Authority system. They are stable in nature and will not cause any erosion or damage to mortals. They will only bring mental pressure and shock.
Although this constraining array in a husband-shaped city limits the ability of many Transcendents, it also creates a relatively mild environment, allowing mortals to live among a group of powerful Transcendents, like ants walking at the feet of elephants.
Nowadays, Mishir District does not have a permanent Sixth-Order Master-level figure. The highest level is Fifth Order, which has about twenty people, distributed in different chambers of commerce and workshops. Below that are fourth-level elites. These Mage are often the backbone of each workshop, leading the work of departments or groups.
Third-level professionals are often regarded as formal professionals. They have left the apprenticeship stage and can start their own business and build their own Alchemy workshops, research laboratories, etc. In many countries, third-level professionals are often big shots in a region and city. However, in the hinterland of the Mage Alliance, where elites gather, third-level professionals are less rare.
The existence of the fourth level means that they have advanced to a certain level in their profession, have gained in-depth insights, and have certain outstanding specialties and advantages. Such characters are often captains among Knights, guardians of cities, Ritual Priests of churches, famous local Wizards, very senior scholars, Witchs, etc.
Fifth Order is incredible. They have entered the upper echelon of career development and become experts in a certain field. Their identities will be city lords, generals, Knight captains, expert Alchemy magicians, etc. in a certain area. Such people can become guests of a kingdom, become big shots wherever they go, are powerful forces that can influence a region, are mountains that cannot be ignored and are insurmountable, etc.
As for Sixth Order, they are often master-level figures whose names have been left in history. They are already at the top of the mortal world and the limit that mortals can glimpse. As for Seventh Order, which is further up, no matter which country or region it is, it is an unreachable legend and a mysterious existence that cannot be encountered in a lifetime.
Although Sylutia is currently only at the fourth level, neither ordinary people in Mishir District nor Transcendent nor many big shots in the Mage Alliance will regard her as a simple ordinary person. Passed the fourth level Mage, it is believed that it is only a matter of time before she reaches Fifth Order, Sixth Order. Some people even boldly speculated that this girl will have Impact in the future. Seventh Order is possible, but not many people believe in this concept. After all, Seventh Order is still too far away.
It seems to be within reach, after all, it is only the fourth level, but actually if you think about it, it is equivalent to the status of Fifth Order expert or Sixth-Order Master. People who come into contact with Sylutia in life often feel that it is unattainable because of its reputation and aura, but they feel that it is within reach because the other party has not yet reached that level in reality. This kind of distant legend and accessible reality have the temperament of Impact and Real and Illusory, which makes people attracted.
Nowadays, the best-selling products of Mishir District, except for the rare and revolutionary Steam Locomotive, are the portraits and photocopied drawings of Sylutia. Painters often follow the message and specifically find the time when Sylutia is out for a walk, squat in advance, just to take a look at it from a distance, and then quickly copy and draw the feeling and artistic conception.
If someone steps in and ruins the atmosphere at such a moment, it will immediately arouse everyone's jealousy and anger. Therefore, when Sylutia takes a walk every day, the streets will be cleaned in advance to ensure that the girl will not see dirty puddles and garbage. In a sense, it also improves the cleanliness of the city in disguise.
The autumn wind was blowing, which was much more comfortable than the hot summer. After finishing his walk, Sylutia looked at the sunset in the distance. His eyes reflected the red fire clouds, which together with the gold-plated and red leaves in the background, formed an extremely beautiful scene.
When a certain painter sitting in the cafe on the second floor saw this scene, he felt as if his heart had stopped. At this moment, he seemed to have caught the seed of some kind of destiny, and his whole body, mind and consciousness entered an extremely high state.
"Oh, this feeling, this beauty, it's simply, simply unparalleled!" These words seemed to exhaust all the breath in his lungs, and his eyes were shining with a fanatical light, and then he immediately grabbed the brush beside him and entered a state of concentration on painting.
He couldn't let go of any time, he had to draw and display it perfectly as soon as possible before the feeling and flow of his mind dissipated and were interrupted.
He didn't know when this artistic conception, this impulse, and the motivation given by this shock would leave, but he knew that if he missed this opportunity because of laziness, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would probably spend the rest of his life in regret.
At this time, everything in the world left him. He forgot about fatigue, the darkening of the sky, his hungry belly, his trembling legs, and his sore arms. There seemed to be a soul flame burning in his eye sockets, supporting him to keep painting.
The gorgeous midsummer afterglow, the brilliant golden color, the gradation of blue at the corners of the canvas, the faint dark purple complementary color in the shadows, the fluttering folds of the clothes, the brushed ends of the hair, the swaying eyes, all the colors have never been presented so magnificently.
A few hours later, the night lights were already on in the cafe, and behind the painter stood a group of customers and shop assistants who watched with bated breath until the painter finished the last stroke and his body fell as if stiff.
Everyone quickly helped the painter who was almost exhausted. After drinking some water, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the painting in front of him. The characters and scenery on the canvas seemed to be alive, giving people an extraordinary splendor and beauty.
"It's done, it's done." He smiled with relief, and then the aura on his body gradually changed, stepping towards a higher level step by step, and the painting also exuded a vague Aspect Power level.
[Hedra in the Late-Summer Wind] (Level 4·Secret Speech); A painting that engraves a certain moment, which reproduces the beauty of that moment with brilliant colors, just like thousands of flowers blooming.
Painting is the inscription of the heart, it can transcend reality and show more stunning beauty and charm."
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