Chapter 441

The headless knight, standing on the blood bones of the corpse mountain, blooms like a lotus on the surrounding ground. Behind it is the dusk like blood.

When you enter the main entrance, you can see the oil painting, which gives you a sense of depression.

Sarin stopped to look at it for a moment, her eyes full of thought.

This painting It's a bloody dusk.

The housekeeper whispered in his ear.

Saring returned to her senses with a smile of apology, and then followed the housekeeper into the living room.

The moment she came in, sarin saw cloba sitting on the wooden chair. He was a man of 50 or 60 years old with white hair and black hair. He had deep facial features and bright eyes.

In addition to croba, there are about 20 bodyguards in black in the living room. On the chair made of precious wood, there are two guests, one male and one female, aged about 40.

The man's hair was waxed, his face was white, he was wearing a pair of gold glasses, he was wearing a decent suit, he looked gentle.

The woman's hair is curled up, her face is painted with appropriate makeup, and she is wearing a long red dress, which is full of elegance.

When she was looking at the three people in the living room, the other person was also looking at her.

is a black women's casual suit, with no makeup on her face, no even foundation, and a neat hairstyle on her head. She is full of energy.

The first sight of saring gave the three people a good impression.

It's just that from the perspective of sarin's momentum and dress, she is not like a collector or a rich and powerful person, but more like a white-collar lady who is active in the steel jungle.

Croba didn't get up to greet him. He just reached out to the wooden chair in front of him and said with a smile, "please sit down."

He knows everyone who gets the invitation and knows that SA Ling is an employee of an antique related website.

"Hello, master croba."

SA Ling naturally sat down and said hello to croba, without any honorific.

For this small detail, croba did not mind, asked: "are you the chief appraiser of the Luoling museum?"

"Yes." Sarin nodded.

"Luoling museum? Is it the website that sells thousands of antiques online? " Gold glasses are wonderful for men.

Maybe the latest promotion has had an effect. Another woman in red dress also knows about the Luoling Museum. When they talk about this topic with croba, they say, "I haven't sold any antiques since I went online for several months. I'm throwing money for promotion recently, right?"

The woman's tone is rather arrogant. When talking about the Luoling Museum, it is even more disdainful.

She ignored the woman in the red dress, looked at the man with gold glasses, and said with a smile, "yes, at present, our company has 1250 antiques, most of which are genuine from the era of Vera in the desert of Kenya."

"In the era of Vera, I remember that it was the strongest empire in the history of the desert of Kenya, but it was destroyed for some unknown reason thousands of years ago and exited history at a very fast speed." Gold glasses man said with great interest.

"It seems that you have a good understanding of this aspect. If you are interested, you can go to our website to see if you have any favorite products." Sarin kept smiling.

The red dress woman saw that saring ignored her, and her eyes in the past were filled with anger, but she didn't break out.

Thousands of genuine products sound like a joke, while others are not rashly demolished, maintaining good etiquette.

Kloba looked on calmly. At the end of sarin's voice, he took the initiative to introduce to sarin: "this gentleman is Mickey, the owner behind the auction of youkexinbola, and this lady is Anji, the pocket gold of Tiffany Jewelry Group. She likes to collect jewelry after time."

The introduction of names and identities did not exaggerate.

However, just by the Bola auction and the Fantini Jewelry Group, we can see the extraordinary identity of Mickey and Angie.

Bola auction is the third largest auction of youkexin.

Tiffany Jewelry Group, the world's largest jewelry group, is owned by Angie's father and the third richest person in the world.

"Hello, I'm sarin. I'm the chief appraiser at the Luoling Museum. I have a little research on all kinds of Antiquities and the history of various countries. Of course, I dare not show off before master croba."

Sarin got up and gave a small hand to chloba.

In order to promote the cooperation between the Luoling Museum and croba, and to make croba have a good impression, sarin took her temper and turned into a capable staff with a clear orientation. All these are the changes made for the Luoling Museum.

Before boarding, Luo Na's rhetorical question can get the most correct answer at this moment.

"Do you know the origin of that painting outside?" Angie's eyes are indifferent to saring, and suddenly she is in trouble.

Croba and Mickey look at each other and are speechless.

"A little bit."

Facing Angie's question, sarin sat down slowly and said in a soft voice, "it's a work of fantasy at the end of the 12th century. It's called bloody dusk. It's painted by deserters in the last battle of dunrke at the end of the 12th century."When the three people heard the speech, they immediately looked at each other, which was different from their cognition.

"The battle of Dunkerque is a fierce battle launched in Dunkerque gorge by the two countries, which invested 80000 soldiers. It is also the last battle at the end of the 12th century."

"The final result of that battle was that no one survived and all the soldiers on both sides died bravely. How can we say that we are deserting? What's more, the writer of oil painting was the most famous painter of that era, cosell. How could he be a deserter

"Miss sarin, ignorance is not the capital of lies."

Angie chuckled, with a cool tone.

Although croba and Mickey didn't speak, from their expressions, they obviously agreed with Angie's words.

"As a matter of fact, the oil painting pens made by Kossel with his leg bones and his last letter before his death were obtained by our senior hunters and are now in our company."

Sarin looked at the three people calmly and said: "moreover, Kossel's real name is elseko, which is also one of the unremarkable ones in the list of soldiers killed in battle."

At this point, saring tone a little serious, "the truth, sometimes only in the hands of a few people."

At that moment, sarin thought of the scene where Luo came to her with a set of bone brushes and a leather letter.

At that time, Luo was in high spirits. He told her the past of the brush and the last letter, just like a child who discovered a treasure.

SA Ling likes Luo very much. She seems to have seen her former self and the yearning vitality from Luo.

As an oil painter, he was forced to join the army. He was the only deserter in the battle of Dunkerque. Later, he became famous five years after the battle.

In the painting of bloody dusk, the main color is like blood, and the side scene is a mountain of desolate corpses, but the most vivid one is a bloody headless knight, who stands unyielding to death and does not want to fall.

The so-called work of fantasy refers to the fact that rseko did not see the scene after the battle, but drew this scene, so it is called a work of fantasy.

However, this is not the point of sarin's fantasy.

Elseko had seen this scene, but he didn't have the headless knight, because he wanted to be the headless knight in his heart.

This is The most sincere fantasy of a deserter after the war.

If Luo did not find the bone brush and the last letter, no one would be able to uncover the truth hidden in the fog.

In this case, at least, Luo is one of the few people who has grasped the truth.

After hearing what sarin said, croba didn't immediately refute it. Instead, he showed great interest and said, "can I see the brush and the last letter with my own eyes?"

It can be seen that croba's love for oil painting can be seen from his ability to hang the famous oil paintings of ersaiko in front of the main door.

When saring saw the painting, she had a worry in her heart. Thanks to Angie's introduction of the topic to the painting, she was able to make croba interested.

Active reference and passive reference have different effects in this situation.

"I didn't bring these two things, but I can send someone to bring them. Maybe I can catch up with the appreciation meeting the day after tomorrow." Said sarin.

Before she came here, she didn't think that elseko's brush and the last letter would have a wonderful effect. After all, she came up with the idea only when she saw the oil painting before she came in, but it's not a problem. Let Luo bring things here.

"That would be the best." "The truth hidden under the truth is why I'm in this business," croba exclaimed, beaming

He didn't fully believe sarin's words, and he didn't make a direct conclusion. He just wanted to see the brush and the last letter with his own eyes, and then he could come to a conclusion.

One side, Angie brow light frown, no longer say.

Sarin is so confident that she can't handle it for a moment. Anyway, right and wrong will be decided the day after tomorrow.

Later, people talked about the history of antiquities. The speech and knowledge shown by sarin made croba and Mickey look at each other frequently. Both of them are engaged in this industry, and they already regard sarin as a peer who can communicate with each other.

Kloba himself is the most famous appraiser in the industry. In recent years, he has been less active. However, the younger generation he promoted is now well-known appraisers all over the world.

The excellence of his younger generation is something he likes to see and hear. At this time, he takes a different look at saring, but he doesn't know her age doesn't match her appearance, and he doesn't know her real age.

Mickey is the owner behind the scenes of youkexin's large-scale auction. It's especially important for him to be a high-level appraiser in this field. When he saw SA Ling's ability, he even wanted to dig a corner.

At the end of the conversation, croba invited sarin to stay for dinner.

Sarin readily agreed, and after several contacts, she saw that croba was a big man with no airs.

In fact, if the topic and the industry did not have something in common, I'm afraid croba would not have been so polite to sarin.

Five o'clock in the afternoon. I left the living room to answer the phone.Seeing this, saring also took advantage of the situation to call Luo, but she couldn't get through. In desperation, she dialed Saab's number.

At the hunter society thousands of miles away, Saab picked up the ringing mobile phone and pressed the connect button.

"Where are the Romans?"

In the cell phone, sarin's voice came.

Saab glanced at the closed door and said, "still sleeping."

"Tell him to get up and give him his cell phone."

"OK, you wait."

Saab put down what he was doing, got up and went to the door of Luo's room. He patted the door hard and called Luo's name at the same time.

Patted the door for more than ten seconds, there was no response inside.

In doubt, Saab tried to turn the doorknob, and the door opened. He didn't see Luo in the room at all. The bedding on the bed was neatly folded.

Seeing this scene, Saab was stunned. He thought Luo had been sleeping in the room all night last night, but he didn't think it was not like this.

"Lo is not in the room." Saab said.

"Where is that?"

"I don't know."

Sarin frowned slightly and said, "go to the warehouse first to find elseko's brush and the last letter, then find Luo, and let him bring these two things to bitmarket to find me at the first time. If you can't find Luo before zero, you can bring them directly."

"What about the website?" Said Saab in surprise.

"Again."

With that, she hung up.

Compared with the daily operation of the website, the most important thing is to establish a cooperative relationship with croba.

Saab looked at the mobile phone, but recognized the importance of this matter.

"Where's that guy?"

Saab whispered to himself that he was too lazy to look for it. Anyway, Luo didn't show up before zero, so he did as she said.

Thinking of this, he ordered two tickets online directly through the Internet. Then he went to the warehouse to find out the paintbrush and the last letter ordered by sarin, and packed them properly in the box.

After that, he sat in front of the computer again and got busy.

As time goes by, Saab still doesn't see Luo at 9:30 pm.

"Where have you been? What a squeak. "

Saab stretched and murmured.

All of a sudden, his face changed slightly, and the computer screen in front of him gave out the unique white light of Nianli. Then, a head came out of the screen.

Saab was scared to fall to the ground by this sudden accident, holding his hands on the ground and abruptly retreating for several meters.

"Oh, have you had dinner yet?"

The head that comes out of the screen is Luo. He says hello to Saab who is sitting on the ground. Later, just like Zhenzi who is climbing out of the TV, he directly gets away from the computer screen and jumps to the ground.

Seeing this, Saab angrily scolded: "you are insane!"

"Er..."

Luo didn't know how to answer.

He finally won ikushubei, and was sent back by ikushubei in the way of "coming along the network line to hit you". However, it was expected that Saab would be scared. Who let his computer be turned off.

Saab more surprised to get up, will sarin told Luo.

At 11 p.m. that night, Luo told Saab about ikushubei, and then boarded the spaceship to bit city with his paintbrush and last letter.

August 16, 11 noon.

A luxury car parked in the parking space specially planned in front of the main entrance of the O'Hara Museum.

Squeak!

The sound of the brake sounded, a black luxury car stopped, the door opened, and a bald man dressed like an upstart in a suit got out of the car. Then, several people got out of the car.

Four bodyguards in black, and a blonde woman in a long dress, but the phantom brigade's Kuluoluo and others.