1143 Chapter 1140 Exhibition

Chapter 1140 Exhibition

Starr Star, the Federation of Karsa.

Since the first year of the Black Iron Age, the steam era has been like a landslide and tsunami, which has brought profound changes to this continent.

The ancient empire fell apart. It is not known how many great aristocrats and kings were sent to the gallows. Since then, the largest country on the White Continent has been divided into three different kingdoms.

Among them, there is a sacred Hebrew who has been criticized by historians for a large number of ancient remnants, as well as a commercial center called Arkham, which is completely open and trade free. The Federation of Karsa is between two. The unique polity between the people, the elected governor to exercise the power, and more to protect the civil officials, the justices, etc. to contain.

Black Iron Calendar 401, in the Federation of Karsa, Kimbert, in an exhibition hall.

“The next exhibition hall belongs to Vincent Gern. He is a great archaeologist, historian, painter… I used to test the origin of Mandala on the Black Continent. Known and participated in many great archaeological discoveries, in his later years, he began to turn to the art, painting is known for its unrestrained color and abstract Intent Conception, has developed into a small abstract painting genre… just in the last In the month of an auction in Hakone, his book ‘Dream’ was sold at a price of 3,600 gold punk!鈥?/p>

The tour guide stood before a painting Clear and concise language:

“… Mr. Vincent suffered from illness and nightmares in his later years, which can also be seen in his late paintings. In the end, he chose to end. His life, this is the biggest loss in the archaeological and artistic circles for decades…”

Fang Yuan is in the crowd, quietly watching the oil painting.

The above Vincent is about forty years old, the hairline is obviously rising, and the forehead is wrinkled.

Under the oil painting, a line of art is also written: “Vincent Gern, Black Iron Calendar 332 – 385 years, archaeologists, artists…”

“Is it still unbearable and more powerful?”

Seeing this, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, Fang Yuan, dressed in a suit and holding a staff, dressed as a gentleman.

After some travel, he finally arrived at the Galaxy Galaxy, and naturally chose the more familiar Starr Star.

Unfortunately, one of the survivors who thought they were still alive was the ultimate self-destructive Dao Way.

But in reality, this is normal. A mortal is completely exposed to extraordinary characteristics. It almost does not exist. Sooner or later, it has to be mad.

“Miss guide! I have a question!”

At this time, a 16-year-old boy from the tourist raised his hand.

He has a blond curly hair, brown eyes and a few freckles on his face.

“What is the problem, I am very happy to answer your questions!” The smile of the tour guide is very cordial.

“That legend… is it true?” Freckles are young and young: “Vincent is a person who has been mistreated, almost every friend and relative who has been intimate with him, and finally Suffering suffering!”

“This is an unfortunate thing, but I prefer that he is just a bad luck!” Miss guide smiled: “Although there is such a statement, in the first After the accidental death of the three sons, Vincent was insane. Every painting he painted on Late Stage was cursed, but in fact there were few collectors who suffered bad luck…鈥?/p>

“The legend about his identity is also a fake, such as … wizard?” Freckles teenagers continue to ask.

“Young people, our federal ships can span the ocean before 100-year, reaching the black continent and the yellow continent, almost exploring the whole world, and those ancient legends such as wizards, werewolf There are also witches who specialize in taking children, but none of them have been discovered!鈥?The tour guide lifted her glasses: 鈥淐an you believe those songs compared to this? For example, the ancients ruled the planet?鈥?/p>

“Ha ha…”

The tour guide talked playfully, causing a kind laugh.

In the midst of a sputum, the freckle boy slowly lowered his head and his eyes flashed a touch of unwillingness.

“Another occultist!”

Fang Yuan secretly gave the teenager a comment and looked at the guide lady.

She is well dressed, tall, and full of chest, there is a small nameplate: “Angelilla?! Also a fun guy!”

After visiting this After the exhibition hall, he went to another hall.

This is a mixed exhibition of historical and cultural figures. Each exhibition hall has different landscapes, and even rare black continents and yellow mainland specialties.

Although Fang Yuan did not agree with this method of distinguishing the mainland from the human race, Fang Yuan had already agreed on it in this country, and he followed him.

Only only only, in the white continent, all the residents feel that they are truly civilized people, as for the yellow and black continents? It is the birthplace of plantations and slaves. Of course, there are some terrible spells and voodoo legends…

After the end of the tour, he walked out of the exhibition hall and called a carriage.

This carriage is painted in a dark black color, reflecting in the sunlight, and the coachman sits high in the position, with a serious and respectful expression.

“Go to No. 23 in Wutong Street!”

Fang Yuan got on the bus and lost a silver coin. The carriage suddenly slammed up.

Although there are cars, the carriage is still an important tool for short-distance transportation.

Sitting in the soft carriage, Fang Yuan is playing a gold coin with interest.

This is the gold punk issued by the Federal Federation of Casal, the largest denomination unit, with the federal emblem on the front and the steam head on the reverse, giving off a charming luster.

“Although this terminator issued a paper-based gold punk, it is clear that the public has to accept it completely, and there is still a long way to go, and some businessmen are using it…”

Two black horses walked happily and it didn’t take long to come to Wutong Street.

Fang Yuan took the staff and came to his own industry.

This is a two-story loft with a signboard at the door – 鈥楯aville鈥檚 old grocery store鈥?

Javier is a small businessman who has saved more than a hundred gold punks by doing business.

This money was enough to make him live a better life for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, he poured more rum and his head was hot. He listened to a captain鈥檚 confusion and invested in the deposit. A sea voyage.

It is unfortunate that the merchant ship was sunk in the storm. Not only did the 50% of the expected return completely disappear, but even the principal would not come back. What鈥檚 even worse is that Javier鈥檚 father In order to make a big profit, he also borrowed a loan from a finance company.

The outcome is obvious, divorce, bankruptcy, auction… After some formalities, Fang Yuan took the store and even took a few houses that he could use for living.

“Welcome back, master!”

In the original store, all the goods have been cleaned up, replaced with a glass counter, and a tall wooden frame, one The green-haired woman in black and white maid costume is wiping the glass. When she sees Fang Yuan coming in, she almost wants to greet it.

“I said, Molly Tata, call me Mr. later! Don’t have to maintain such a grand ceremony…”

Although this maid has caused a lot of neighbors’ coveted Fang Yuan even saw a male colleague on the opposite side of the day staring at his balcony, but the other party did not know how terrible the maid was.

“And… don’t smudge the floor and the ceiling, I don’t want to scare our guests, or make any bad changes…”

to Fang Yuan’s Culture at this time completely captures the power of Dao Fruit, which is no different from ordinary people. There is no problem of radiation or pollution.

But Molly Tata is different.

Compared to the human beings on this planet, it is a real high-energy creature that transforms the surrounding environment all the time.

If it wasn’t for Fang Yuan to limit it, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be long before this street would become an environment similar to the world of Arita, completely encroached by metal life.

“Sorry, sir…”

Molly Tata immediately apologized with sincerity and fear, and on the surface was the look of a cute girl who was worried about doing something wrong.

But Fang Yuan鈥檚 eyes were condensed, but he saw a jadeite geek trembled.

“Forget it, get ready, our first customer will come to the door. As for the signboard, don’t change it, what else is there?”

Fang Yuan took off his coat and hung it on the hanger and asked casually.

He didn’t use his Dao Fruit identity to get information, and he was enjoying the fun of playing mortals.

“Mrs. Mary of the neighbors brought a lemon cake to visit and invited you to a party three days later!”

“Well, that is really exciting, you think “How?”

“Mr…. In fact, it’s hard for me to understand their mode of thinking. It’s so backward that technology is so self-satisfied that it wastes a finite life on meaningless things…”

Molly Tata apparently doesn’t like the lemon cake.

“And…the scientific spirit of their work is really a mess. The group of wizards of Mandala, who got the technology we supported a long time ago, did not develop at all, and even regressed…”

“But, as experimental products, they are still valuable!”

Fang Yuan sat behind the counter and opened a black book to read.

Molly Tata quickly followed his habit of putting a pot of hot cocoa and a cake.

And Fang Yuan鈥檚 prophecy was not wrong. A few minutes later, a young man entered the store: 鈥淗ey? Isn鈥檛 Javier old? Is the store newly renovated? Really cool!!! 鈥?/p>

鈥淲elcome, Dear Sir!鈥?/p>

Fang Yuan raised her head with a smile on her face: 鈥淭he goods in this store are different!鈥?p>

(End of this chapter)

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