Lord of Secrets

Chapter 136 135. Janent’s Teacher

"Baijiasi period..."

This thing is too old, and the historical traces on it have disappeared a lot, so Ubemo cannot read it completely.

Then, Ubemo looked at Smith and said, "This is indeed true."

Viscount Lori said immediately, "Smith, I told you it's true, it must be from the Pharaoh period."

"Then let's exchange!" Smith said without hesitation.

Although this also suited his thoughts, Viscount Lori was still a little surprised to see Smith so straightforward now, and glanced at Ubemo.

Because Smith agreed to the transaction directly based on the other party's words without listening to the young man's explanation, which obviously trusted him very much and understood his ability.

However, he was also very interested in Smith's bone doll, so he agreed immediately.

After all the transactions were completed, Smith said to Ubemo: "Amon-Ra, thank you this time!"

Ubemo shook his head and said: "I just appraised it for you."

Hearing Ubemo's words, Smith smiled and said: "Without you, I would still be hesitant! Although I like it very much, I am always afraid that it is fake."

Ubemo immediately replied: "If you like it, just buy it. After all, it is also for your own collection and appreciation."

Mrs. Smith was not very interested in antiques. After hearing Ubemo's words, she nodded and said: "Amon-Ra is right!"

"However, it is always unpleasant to exchange the real thing for a fake." At this time, Ubemo joked.

Smith agreed very much and said: "That's it. I have bought many fakes, but I have never hesitated like this."

"Okay, Amon-Ra, I won't bother you this time. If you have any good things, hurry up and get them!" Smith suddenly said.

He was also a little embarrassed to bother Ubemo.

Ubemo nodded gently, said goodbye to the Smiths, and then walked towards the place he felt before.

Arriving at that place, it was unfortunately covered with black cloth. Ubemo looked over and immediately sensed that it was a cane from more than 200 years ago, stained with the blood of the extraordinary, with a similar effect to the "sleeping flower" in soothing sleep, but the effect was so weak that it was not felt.

As time passed slowly, the clock on the wall pointed to 10 o'clock in the evening, and the banquet was completely over.

Ubemo then went to the previous counter, took the oil painting, and came to the carriage with Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

Mrs. Smith then asked curiously: "Amon Ra, can you show me this oil painting?"

Ubemo nodded and slowly opened it.

Mrs. Smith looked over and suddenly said in surprise: "Isn't this very similar to the style of that painting?"

Ubemo knew what Mrs. Smith meant, and then admitted: "That's right!"

Smith also looked over when he heard it. Although he liked it, he had no intention of buying it from Ubemo. He just sighed: "You are so lucky. It would be great if I could meet it earlier."

Ubemo joked: "Mr. Smith, don't argue with me. You have another one at home!"

Smith smiled and said: "If you want me not to ask you for it, you have to let me see the true face of this oil painting when the time comes, otherwise I will nag you every day."

The last time Ubemo let his oil painting reappear in the light of day, he couldn't help but admire it several times a day and feel this magical oil painting.

Ubemo nodded and said: "Of course!"

"Mr. Smith, the thing you exchanged with Viscount Lorry before was from the period of Baijiasi." Ubemo reminded at this time.

The two viscounts were around before, and he didn't point it out for fear of some twists and turns. However, looking at the other party's expression that he thought was from the Pharaoh period, Ubemo felt a little interesting.

Now that they were not here and the exchange was over, he didn't have to worry about saying it.

"Baijiasi period?" Smith was surprised, his voice was a little high, but fortunately the others were far away.

Ubemo nodded, and then said: "Although the style of distorted and exaggerated faces was also popular during the Pharaoh period, looking at this sculpture, the mouth on it is wide open, and the fangs are inward. This sculpture should be missing a part, that is, two snakes entwined and stretched into the mouth.

"And during the Pharaoh period, the mouth should be flatter, and it is a person biting a snake wrapped around his face. "

"Look at this mouth part, you should be able to see it. "

After hearing this, Smith looked at the face sculpture and said: "Amon Ra, you let me get a big bargain this time. "

Antiques from the Baijiasi period must be very expensive. Compared with the thing he used to exchange, it is simply impossible to tell how much more valuable it is.

After returning from Smith's house, Ubemo put the oil painting in the bedroom, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Wearing a bathrobe, Ubemo looked at the oil painting in his hand, thought for a while, and then put it into the mist behind the tall chair in the Xinghai Hall.

He knew this was a bit unusual, and he remembered a sentence.

-Mystery always attracts each other, encounters are not accidental, and experiences must have reasons.

This is another explanation of the "attraction theory" in mysticism.

It may not be relevant once, but if it happens frequently, it means that there is some kind of attraction between each other, and it will eventually announce the encounter in some way, perhaps as a companion, or it may be an opposition...

However, Ubermo did not intend to dwell on it too much. Having experienced death, he could fear death before facing it, but was not afraid of death when facing it.

Ubermo did not use his ability to control fire to extinguish the candle, but went forward to blow out the orange candlelight himself.

The air was filled with black mist, and the blue moonlight seemed to have disappeared. Horus felt the silence around him, and his heart, which had been beating slowly, suddenly became faster.

It was like staying in a wide wooden coffin underground, without wind, without the noise of other creatures, just the silence of death.

I feel a little bit of a death-seeking... Horus muttered in his heart, and then walked slowly down the mountain with caution. As a "gravekeeper", he liked to get closer to "death" more and more.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he looked at the Dilafe Peak, and then looked in another direction, his eyes flickering, like the black gemstone in the stone statue, his eyes suddenly turned slightly, and he whispered softly: "Nubis Mountains..."

A few seconds later, he made a plan, at least he couldn't go now.

In the Hessen Church.

“Brother!” Furnad whispered with her eyes closed.

Her body seemed to be stained with a layer of ink and began to slowly wriggle. Then, her skin seemed to emit a lot of black mist.

Granules continued to split and grow from her body, and then turned into black mist with a "bang".

As time passed, Furnad's body slowly returned to its original state.

“Night Patrol…” Furnad said softly.

Improved its own speed, especially at night, it would be more agile, its steps would be light and not easy to make noise, and it could also see through some dead objects… Furnad felt the message coming from her mind, and then took a few steps slightly.

Then, she picked up a piece of paper and placed it in front of her. There seemed to be a hint of darkness in her golden pupils.

After a moment, she saw that the white paper seemed to be blurred and saw the black wall.

August 31, Saturday morning.

Ubemo was suddenly disturbed by the sound of hurried footsteps. He opened his eyes and looked outside the exchange.

Janent, what is he doing here... Ubemo saw Janent, who was a little messy and looked a little anxious, and thought quickly in his heart.

The other party looked like something was wrong. Did he sell something to someone else again... Ubemo suddenly complained in his heart.

Seeing Ubemo, Janent took a breath and said quickly: "Amon Ra... Sir... Help!"

Ubemo handed him a cup of cold tea and said: "Don't worry, talk slowly, you are safe here."

Janent took the teacup, put it to his mouth, and quickly swallowed it, then said: "Mr. Amon Ra... My teacher was kidnapped..."

Ubemo then remembered that Janent had another teacher.

"By the way, this is the letter my teacher gave me!" Janent thought of something, took out a letter with slightly light finger marks from his arms, and handed it to Ubemo.

You really think of me as a savior... Ubemo took the letter from Janent and read it quickly:

"Dear Janent:

"Teacher, I have encountered a troublesome thing. The evil "Black Thorn" organization has set its sights on my ass."

Ubemo's face was faintly black. He didn't expect that the other party was about to be kidnapped, and he was still so jumpy.

"Oh, no, it's an oil painting. I heard it is related to the treasure of Yes Peak.

"I'm so scared... They have set their sights on me. I can only run in the sewer like a rat... Janent, save the teacher quickly, the teacher is still young..."

Ubemo can fully imagine how wonderful the expression of Janent's teacher was when he wrote this letter, as funny as a clown.

Who wrote such worthless information in a letter for help, a bunch of nonsense, just like Jack had been holding back for a long time and let out a stinky fart, which made Jenny on the side look constipated.

Seeing Ubermo's changing expression, Janent suddenly thought of the words in the letter, and his anxious mood was slightly relieved. Instead, he felt ashamed for meeting a bad teacher.

"Janent, my dear student, remember to give this letter to a pet owner in the Gray Silk Circus. But I don't remember which ones he has now. I only know that the bird died last time, and now he only has a kitten."

Seeing this, Ubermo's expression became more and more wonderful.

"In short, don't think too much about these useless things. You just need to give the letter to a man named Sgullen. Yes, his name is Sgullen.

"Only he can save the teacher. The teacher doesn't want to die yet..."

"By the way, teacher, I was so scared that I forgot to tell you the location. I'm in Fengchui Town. Remember to find him as soon as possible..."

This sentence is a bit crowded, and it was obviously added after writing that weird signature.

At the end of the letter is the signature:

"The teacher who will lose his ass if you don't do what I say."

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