World Ship

I drew the general appearance of Theseus, and only painted the face in a little detail. The remaining clothes can be changed at any time, so I won't draw them anymore.

Handwritten pictures, but change the background and treat it directly as a picture

"It doesn't matter, look at me, your head will not hurt soon." During her dizziness, Maia almost wanted to collapse completely on Theseus, when she heard a gentle girl's voice. The sound was like water flowing in summer, washing away the haze in my heart. Emily Griffin is an ordinary magician in Hagen City. Her hobby is studying the history of magic.

[Seventeen-year-old Zhang Yu raised his head, a bright color appeared in his black eyes]

The book friend [Did Nick wake up today?] Drew Theseus {"NickName":"Did Nick wake up today?","UserId":415313624} It's very cute. I also have the author of fan art (wiping away tears) (Who can teach me how to create characters for books, I can't post the fan art column)

Good guy, this novel is really good.

We all have a bright future

He is a person with a very unstable style of painting, and always wants to try other painting methods... The person who looks very similar to Maia in the picture is the author's own design. A lazy guy will design all the characters based on himself as a part of the same hairstyle (wipe sweat) The map in the background is the map of the world where the World Ship belongs.

"Aren't you scared? It hurts to be poked in the eye." Maia took the child. Although the girl let her and William play around, she was obviously closer to her. "Wait, don't rub. Oh my God, you still have the wolf's saliva in your hair... Ah, wolf."

The blue-black night sky was like a torn canvas. Under the cover of the gorgeous light, a figure slowly walked out of it. His movements were so graceful that he didn't seem to be opening a hole in the world, but casually lifting the gauze curtain when entering the banquet. Through the opening, Theseus saw what was beyond the edge of the world, chaotic and disorderly. Something like mud was surging with a strange purple-black light, enveloping the entire world in a spherical shape. And inside the surging magic fluid, some new sprouts were breaking out of the ground, and it only took a moment to grow into a grassland. When the man opened the curtain, Theseus caught a glimpse of a white shadow. It was a girl who was quite familiar to Theseus. She had long white hair that did not match her age, and the edge of her white floral skirt was slightly damaged. She should be out of place in the purple-black chaos, but at a glance, she felt that she belonged there, and they were one. The girl and the man sitting on the edge did not talk, acquiescing to the other person's behavior of tearing apart the core part of the world. As soon as the still young child's hand was raised, one could see that the magic fluid outside had changed a lot. Originally there was only a grassland, but now a tall building was built on the ground. Something like a soul entered the human body that was almost the same as theirs. The eyes gradually changed from dull to lively, and they quickly closed their eyes and fell down. The person sitting on the edge stood up, and the tail behind him hooked and covered the curtain he had torn open as if it had its own ideas. The golden eyes were obviously far away, but the moment he turned toward the building, Theseus could feel that the smiling but cold golden eyes were staring at him. They are exactly the same as the light-colored mirrored eyes, and their eyes are those of a higher-level being observing ants.