"When did you paint this? And who is the person in it?"
Yang Yi had dropped his playful look. His expression turned serious, and his voice dropped several degrees.
Feeling his intensely oppressive presence, Ma Hou stopped painting and looked over, then turned to the painting titled "Knight" and replied.
"Well... it doesn't look that much like him. Can't you tell?
This is Galahad. I based the room's layout on the hall on the outpost's second floor, but I filled in his face from my imagination, and the lighting too..."
Before Ma Hou could finish, Yang Yi interrupted him. It wasn't that the painting didn't resemble him-it looked too damn much like him. It was practically identical.
Yang Yi remembered when Ma Hou had painted Balie. Despite facing a body of rotten flesh crawling with maggots, he had been able to reconstruct his original appearance from his bearing, or rather, his spirit.
This was probably the same, making it highly credible.
Otherwise, there was no explaining how Ma Hou had reproduced him so accurately. He had never met Reinhardt.
Everything Galahad had done and said in the past surfaced in Yang Yi's mind, one thing after another.
Once he put the name Reinhardt to it, everything made sense.
The system and the Radiant Goddess had gotten involved with each other! And it had happened before the Miracle Island operation!
No... there was another possibility... Galahad was a copy made by the Mirror of Infinite Possibilities, recruited by the system for its own use, and the same went for that Crimson Witch. That would also explain it.
Yang Yi fell silent for several minutes. Thoughts kept springing up, his expression changing along with them.
Ma Hou didn't dare interrupt him. He didn't even dare move his brush, completely unaware of what