Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 153

[Chapter 152 Art Exhibition (2600 plus)]

September 25th.

Golden Rose Street, No. 33.

Aaron removed the ritual and looked at a brand new set of bullets.

The surface of the gray-brown bullet is engraved with a large number of weird and twisted patterns. The bullet is oval-shaped and has black cracks like lightning.

This is the ‘parasite bullet’ he made using the contamination previously removed from Nicholas. Excluding the failed work, there are four left.

“The effect is about the same as I estimate, strong pollution plus parasite eggs… the power should be about the same as the ‘Evil Curse Bullet’, so the strength of Roberts is close to the evil spirit of Au Claire…”

Aaron took out a revolver , loaded two radiant bullets, two contaminated bullets, one evil spirit bullet, and one parasite bullet in sequence, and fastened the firearm to his waist.

Immediately, he put on a white shirt and put a box containing the ‘Green Forest Power Ring’ in his pocket.

“This is considered fully armed. Even if the Investigation Bureau besieges me, they can force their way out…”

Aaron silently complained in his heart and walked out of the door.

At the door, the coachman Ramiz had been waiting for him. When he saw him coming out, he immediately took off his hat and saluted: “Good day, young master!”

Well, at the suggestion of the head maid, he had rented a carriage for a long time, and the coachman pulled him. Miz, it cost a lot of gold pounds.

But for Aaron, these are nothing.

The Green Forest is his territory anyway, so if you want money, you can ‘collect taxes’.

‘But the resources I need now can’t be bought with just a few gold pounds… In real terms, they cost at least thousands of pounds! ‘

Aaron secretly thought in his mind: ‘It would be more reliable to obtain the dream world positioning method from Liliat, and then search for it yourself…’

‘If the mysterious resources are not taken into account, even just relying on the contribution of the Iron Fist Gang can make it possible. I have maintained the life of the upper class…”

He got into the carriage and leaned on the soft velvet cushion. Ramiz’s voice came to his ears: “Where are you going today?”

“Mr. Sirin’s painting exhibition, before William Mark We made an appointment…”

Aaron gave an order and the carriage set off immediately.

Xilin is an oil painting dealer. For this exhibition, he invited many gentlemen and ladies from the upper class.

When Aaron came to the art exhibition, he even saw a carriage with a noble badge parked. The badge on it looked familiar.

After recalling it carefully, I immediately thought: ‘Isn’t that the carriage of the unlucky Lord Lake? His auction item has been destroyed by me and turned into an evil spirit cursed bullet…’

‘Now, even if he finds the most powerful fortune teller, he can’t find it back…’

‘You’re here, my friend! “

William Mark seemed a little depressed, but he still enthusiastically stepped forward and shook hands with Aaron.

“Mr. Mark, it’s great to see you recovering.”

Aaron also smiled.

After the last auction, William Mark suffered from migraines. He has been receiving treatment with the help of a private doctor and rarely goes out to participate in activities.

This art exhibition can also be regarded as an announcement that the other party has returned to the social circle.

“I was so unlucky that I hit my head at the auction. My friend, Dr. Hannibal, told me that this was a very dangerous situation… Fortunately, I recovered well after taking his medicine.”

William Mark Walking into the art exhibition with Aaron, we saw well-dressed gentlemen and ladies standing in front of the oil paintings and constantly commenting.

If the clothes are not bright and fit, the guards at the door will stop them directly.

Aaron actually doesn’t understand oil painting, let alone the genres produced in this world.

Only through some landscapes and portraits can we roughly confirm that this painter prefers a realistic style.

This is great, but it’s too abstract for him to appreciate.

“Mr. Xilin is a businessman who knows how to market. The talented painter he introduced this time is named Sisyphus Solo. Judging from the colors, lines, and space of these works… I think his painting art is quite good. , especially in terms of lines, look at this line, which perfectly separates the proportions of figures and landscapes, following the golden principle…”

William Mark was very talkative and seemed to have a deep study of oil painting: “Solo painter has the potential to become a master. , Xilin is lucky this time…”

Aaron hesitated and wandered in front of the oil paintings.

The atmosphere in the gallery is relatively quiet, and the occasional conversation is low-pitched.

Finally, he stopped in front of an oil painting called ‘The Door’.

On the canvas, which is more than 3 feet long and wide, only a dark red door is depicted, surrounded by rich darkness.

In the darkness, there is a little bit of blue light, like stars, but it gives people a sea-like whirlpool feeling.

The dark red door is extremely realistic, and it seems that you can clearly see the texture of the wood on it. The door is half open, and there seems to be a mysterious light source coming out from inside…

‘There is something slightly wrong, giving people the feeling of watching a secret transmission. But it’s very light…a little lighter than “The Song of Workers and Insects”. ‘

Aaron said to himself.

He had some inexplicable speculation that Sisyphus Solo was probably an extraordinary person, and even used some mysterious techniques in the creation of this oil painting.

“Do you also like this painting?”

William Mark praised: “Mr. Solow is a realistic painter, but although this ‘door’ is extremely realistic and shows profound sketching skills, the darkness and light source are… It gives me a mysterious and abstract feeling…”

“Thank you for your appreciation. Sisyphus will be very happy if he knows.”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing formal clothes, gray curly hair, and a round face walked away. come over.

“Aaron, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Xilin!”

William Mark introduced both parties.

“Mr. Uggs, do you want to buy this ‘door’?” Xilin smiled very kindly: “It’s only 20 pounds. This is the friendly price I gave you!”

Aaron thought about it and felt that it was indeed not expensive and involved. Mysterious, I just took this opportunity to get to know Sisyphus and get in touch with another mysterious circle.

William Mark looked around with confusion on his face: “Why didn’t you see Sisyphus Solo on such an important day?”

Xilin’s expression instantly became unnatural, and he took out a pair of The white handkerchief wiped the non-existent sweat: “When I was about to go out today, something suddenly happened to Sisyphus, and he was invited by Glamorgan Field to investigate…”

His voice became lower, but he did not lie. After all, the news came very quickly. It will spread and there is no point in lying.

“What’s the reason?” William Mark was suddenly dissatisfied.

“I can lower the price, as long as 15 pounds…” Xilin forced a smile on his face: “It’s not a big deal. I was approached by a strange department, saying it was the content review department… I have never heard of anyone in Glamorgan. This department.”

After hearing this, Aaron’s mouth twitched slightly: “Is he being targeted by the Investigation Bureau? Well, this is really very possible…’

At this moment, a guy dressed like a servant hurried into the exhibition and whispered something to Xilin.

Aaron saw that Xilin’s expression was first shocked and a little ecstatic, and then he became mournful and loudly announced: “Gentlemen and ladies… I want to tell you some unfortunate news. Our young talented painter-Sisyphus Solo He died unfortunately. May the Holy Spirit accept his soul!”

After a pause, he said seriously to Aaron and William: “The door costs 50 pounds. Believe me, it will appreciate in value soon.”

(End of this chapter)