MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1138 exhibition

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Starr Star, the Federation of Karsa.

Since the beginning of the black iron calendar year, 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. From then on, the largest country on the white continent was divided into three different countries.

Among them, there is a sacred Hebrew that 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 free to trade. The Federation of Karsa is a unique polity between the two. The governors elected by the votes exercised their powers, and they were also protected by civil servants and judges.

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

"The next exhibition hall belongs to Vincent Gern. He is a great archaeologist, historian, painter... he was known for his research on the origins of Mandala on the Black Continent and has participated in many The great archaeological finds, in his later years, he began to turn to the art, paintings are known for their unrestrained colors and abstract artistic conception, and have developed into a small abstract painting genre... just last month, a scene in the city of Hakone At the auction, his book 'Dream' was sold at a price of 3,600 gold punk!"

The tour guide stood in front of a painting and introduced it in clear and concise language:

"... Mr. Vincent suffered from illness and nightmares in his later years. This can also be seen in his late paintings. In the end, he chose to end his life. This is the archaeological and artistic circles. The biggest loss in years..."

Fang Yuan is mixed in the flow of people, quietly looking at 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, archaeologists, artists..."

"Is it still unbearable and powerful?"

Seeing this, he could not help but sigh in his heart.

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

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

It is a pity that a beggar that was supposed to survive is the ultimate path of self-destruction.

But in fact, this is normal. A mortal is completely capable of bearing 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 problem, I am very happy to answer your questions!" The smile of the tour guide is very cordial.

"That legend... is it true?" The freckles are young and young: "Vincent is a person who has been bad luck, and almost every friend and relative who has had a close relationship with him has suffered in the end!"

"This is an unfortunate thing, but I prefer that he is just bad luck!" The tour guide smiled: "Although this is also said, after the third son unexpectedly died, Vincent fell into Crazy, every painting he painted in the late stage was cursed, but in fact there were few collectors who suffered bad luck..."

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

“Young people, our federal ships can cross the ocean 100 years ago, reach the black continent and the yellow continent, and almost explore the whole world, and those ancient legends, such as wizards, werewolves, and children who specialize in taking children. The witch, but none of them have been discovered!” The tour guide lifted her glasses and said: “Compared to this, can you believe those historical songs? For example, the ancients ruled the planet?”

"Ha ha..."

The guide lady talked playfully and caused a kind of good laughter.

In the midst of a shackle, 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 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, it has already been agreed in this country, and he has gone with him.

However, in the White Continent, all the residents feel that they are truly civilized people. As for the yellow and black continents? It is also 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.

The carriage was painted in a dark black color, reflecting in the sunlight, and the coachman sat 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 rumbling.

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

Sitting in the soft compartment, 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, the front of the federal emblem, the reverse is a steam locomotive head, exudes a charming luster.

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

Two black horses walked happily and did not take long to come to Wutong Street.

Fang Yuan took the gift stick and came to his own industry.

This is a two-story loft with a signboard ‘Javille’s old grocery store’!

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

The 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's temptation and invested in a sea-going voyage.

It is unfortunate that the merchant ship was sunk in the storm. Not only did the originally expected 50% of the proceeds become completely ruined, but even the principal would not come back. What’s even worse is that Javier’s old man made a fortune. Borrowed a loan from a finance company.

The outcome is obvious, divorce, bankruptcy, auction... After some formalities, Fang Yuan won the store, with several houses that can be used for living and living.

"Welcome back, master!"

In the original shop, all the goods have been cleaned up, replaced with a glass counter, and a tall wooden frame. A green-haired woman wearing a black and white maid costume is wiping the glass and seeing Fang Yuan coming in. I almost wanted to greet it.

"I said, Molly Tata, call me Mr. later! Don't have to maintain such a grand ceremony..."

Although the maid caused a lot of coveted neighbors, 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 get dirty with the floor and the ceiling, I don't want to scare our guests, or make any bad changes..."

At the time of the revision of Fang Yuan, the power of completely collecting the fruit is no different from ordinary people, and there is no problem of radiation or pollution.

But Molly Tata is different.

Relative to the human beings of 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 am afraid that it will not be long before this street will become an environment similar to the world of Arita, completely encroached by metal life.

"Sorry, sir..."

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

However, Fang Yuan’s eyes were condensed, but he saw a jade eucalyptus trembled.

"Forget it, get ready, our first customer will come to the door. As for the signboard, you don't have to change it. What else is there?"

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

He did not use his identity to obtain information, and he was enjoying the fun of playing mortals.

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

"Well, that's really exciting, what do you think?"

"Mr.... In fact, it's hard for me to understand their mode of thinking. It's so technologically backward, but complacent, and wastes limited life on meaningless things..."

Molly Tata apparently didn't like the lemon cake.

"And... their scientific research spirit 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 it.

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

Fang Yuan’s prophecy was not wrong. A few minutes later, a young man entered the store: “Hey? Isn’t Javier old? Is the store newly renovated? Really cool!!!”

"Welcome, distinguished gentleman!"

Fang Yuan looked up and had a smile on his face: "The goods in this store are different!"

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