"Hey, you made him cry." Xiaoyu looked at her classmates who were crying loudly, and felt the eyes attracted by the noise, and she felt a little overwhelmed. This made her feel like she was bullying her classmates. Obviously, she was the unpopular one in the class, and Xiaozhu and Tieniu were the ones who often laughed at her and made her lose face. But she could understand it to some extent. After all, the story she told was really incredible, and no one except Lu Ke knew it was true. Lu Xie crossed his arms and had no regrets. If he was still alive, he might coax Xiaozhu, give him a big stick and then give him a sweet date, and pursue a sustainable development path, but now he has no morals. Compared with the crying child, a faint but pure white mist in the museum concerned him more. His eyes passed through the gate and saw the scenery in the museum, the clean marble floor, the not-so-bright lights, the cleaning staff and guards busy everywhere, as well as the pedestrians coming and going and the dazzling collections in the display cabinets. Ignoring the dinosaur skeletons with a strong sense of presence and a bunch of ordinary objects mixed with fakes, Lu Ke saw a statue with exquisite workmanship. The statue was well preserved. It was a middle-aged man wearing a strange robe, and it was lifelike. It was the source of the white gas. Saint Seiya Lopez, the character who sealed the Lord in the distant past and turned his ability into twelve spells. In theory, the aura of the Saint Seiya did not die, but would continue to reincarnate with the bloodline. The Saint Seiya that Lu Ke pretended to be was his reincarnation.
It should be noted that the amount of black and white aura cannot be directly equated with strength. It represents the world's favor to you, which may allow you to pick up some powerful magic tools or design more powerful spells, or it may be simply strong luck, which is more reflected in the participation in the plot. Even if the strength is good, but the two auras are very few, it is also likely to be a supporting role who will die in one episode. There are also people like Xiaoyu who are favored by both black and white auras and have their own strength as ordinary people. However, a character who is particularly strong, smart and knows how to judge the situation will inevitably be favored by both the black and white forces, and use it to arrange the balance when something goes wrong. Lu Xie rubbed his chin. The statue is just an ordinary statue, but it is probably the only Lope statue now. However, it is not difficult to make a new one in this era. "Big... cough, Uncle Long! I am talking to you?" Lu Xie came back to his senses and glanced at Xiaoyu who was staring at him angrily. "It doesn't matter. You will stop crying when you are tired of crying." Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and turned her head to comfort Xiaozhu. "Sorry, my uncle didn't mean it. He is a person who speaks harshly but is not a bad person. How about I help you write your homework for two days as compensation?" Xiaozhu cried and shook his head: "With your grades that failed the exams, who wants you to help me write? I want Lu Ke to help me write!" Xiaoyu: (ー`ー) Kindness is taken as a donkey's liver and lungs! She must be crazy to speak for this idiot who always laughs at her in school! Xiaozhu cried for a while and then slowly stopped crying. His self-regulation ability was surprisingly good, probably because of his training from the past Luke. He wiped his tears and said to Xiaoyu: "Let's go, let's go in and visit the collections in the museum." Xiaoyu was a little surprised. She thought that Xiaozhu's crying had ended the museum trip, but she didn't expect that he would continue with his eyes swollen. What was the reason for him to persist? The answer was soon revealed. When the three of them walked into the museum, a well-dressed black couple was commenting on an antique vase. Their conversation was barely decent, but the lines they spoke were so stiff that it seemed like they had memorized the information from the Internet, with a pretentious attitude. "The craftsmanship of this vase is like the style of Bagoria in the last century. Bagoria often uses traditional handmade techniques. Their ceramics are not only beautiful, but also durable and can maintain their luster and transparency for a long time."
"Yes, this vase is elegant and noble in design. I think the inspiration for making them comes from natural elements. The design is simple and modern, showing a unique artistic beauty." Xiao Zhu immediately ran up, hugged the calves of the two, and looked at Xiao Yu with a show-off look. "Mom and Dad, let me introduce you, this is my classmate Xiao Yu, and her uncle Jackie Chan." The black couple smiled, and both of them raised their heads high. "Hello, my wife and I were just viewing the antiques in Bagoria. I was so engrossed that I didn't notice you. I'm really sorry. I'm Xiaozhu's father, an antique dealer." "People who don't know the business will find this place boring, but we think antiques will give people a sense of the vicissitudes of time. This is a miniature history, and just looking at it will make people have endless aftertastes, so we brought our son to visit." Xiaozhu's mother grinned, "Of course, this requires a little appreciation." The two of them talked about their status. Xiaoyu said "huh", and she looked down on this kind of artificial show-off. She tugged at the corner of Lu Xie's clothes calmly, and the sound was light and fast. "Xiaozhu's father and mother are like two crowing roosters, as if they must be noticed and respected by others." "It's normal that the more you lack something, the more you want it." "You said there's nothing you don't know, so archaeology should be no problem. We don't ask you to be as professional as Uncle Long and talk, we just need to win on the surface." Xiaoyu lowered her standards and didn't want to put too much pressure on Lu Xie. Lu Xie touched Xiaoyu's head and snorted coldly, "Young brats in adolescence, don't care so much about face. There's nothing to compare with face. You should compare yourself with others..." The familiar tone reminded Xiaoyu of her parents in Hong Kong. She could already guess the next words, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. "I know, we should compare our grades, right? I will definitely study hard after helping me this time." She regretted asking Lu Xie for help. "Wrong! What's the point of comparing face? You should compare your material things with others more!" Lu Xie said it categorically. "substance?" Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "What does this mean?" "I bought all the collections in this museum to see if your classmate's parents can continue to be so pretentious." Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, "Don't be kidding..." Halfway through, she remembered that the person in front of her had actually done this, and the museum containing the snake charm and pink lion diamond had been purchased by him, so she quickly stopped her. "Don't make such a big fuss. This is just a... uh... fight between me and Xiaozhu. Just don't fall down." Lu Xie looked at Xiaoyu for a few seconds and sighed with regret: "Okay." He walked forward, nodded to Xiaozhu's parents, and glanced at the vase. Although he was not good at antiques, he had a trick! “This is the collection of Ludwig Otto Friedrich Wilhelm, the mad king of Bagolia in the 19th century, who was known for his fanatical pursuit of art.”
"Ludwig built several castles, including Neuschwanstein Castle. He was also a loyal admirer and patron of Wagner. He funded the construction of the Bayreuth Festival Theater to perform Wagner's operas. This vase is his Private Collection." Lu Xie directly told the place of origin and the experience of the original owner, which made Xiaozhu's parents look at each other and Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. His eyes moved from far to near, and his mouth never stopped. "This is The Joy of Life by the French artist Henri Matisse. It is one of Matisse's most important works and it embodies the qualities of Fauvist painting more clearly than any other work. The flat colors, curved and undulating lines in the painting, as well as the primitive and childlike human shapes, show the influence of Gauguin.” "This is the fossil of Compton's Brontosaurus. It was discovered on the Isle of Wight in the UK. It is the most complete dinosaur fossil in a century. It is a large iguanodon. This skeleton is now a display piece and is basically made artificially. , there are only a few fossils.” "This is Saint Lopez. The information is unknown, but it is said that he is a powerful mage who once liberated the people who were enslaved from an evil existence." Lu Xie approached Lope's statue and looked at the details of the statue. The kind-hearted self forged a powerful staff, coupled with the appearance of a powerful white energy and a relatively weak black energy for unknown reasons, the two sides of the scale were almost balanced again. He needs the new side to become stronger in order to break the balance and expand the upper limit. The sculpture in front of him is a breakthrough. Xiaozhu's father reluctantly nodded. The adult who had been professionally crushed could not continue to pretend, and his aura was much weaker. "Mr. Cheng knows so much. I wonder what he does for a living?" "In reality, Jackie Chan is a secret police detective and kung fu superstar with a superhuman physique." Lu Xie rubbed the statue. The white air on the statue made him feel a little uncomfortable, and even his temper seemed to rise. Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, kicked Lu Xie and scratched his head: "My uncle means that he is an archaeologist." "Yes, I occasionally do archeology, but most of the time I search for spells, fight against the Shadow Corps and the Mafia, and am better at the 'bad luck, bad luck, bad luck' cross talk show and the 'I'll give it back to you' robbery technique." Xiaozhu's parents obviously didn't understand what was said later. They looked at each other at a loss and made no comment. Xiao Zhu next to him laughed habitually. "Now I know who heard the nonsense in Xiaoyu's mouth. If there is an uncle who can dream, then there will naturally be a niece who can dream." Hearing this, Xiaoyu frowned and looked very unhappy, but considering that Xiaozhu's parents were still there, she did not engage in a child contest with him on the spot. Lu Xie suppressed his restless mood, took back his hand touching the sculpture, and squatted in front of Xiaoyu. "Why don't you show your classmates some magic, or a charm, or your pet, so they know what you say is true." Xiaoyu hesitated: "Lu Ke said this is not good and we should follow order." Lu Xie sneered. He had the same goal of liberating his true body, but his concepts of good and evil were inconsistent with each other, and he had no suitable place to vent his desire for expression and destruction. "What's important about order? Being happy is the most important thing. Don't you want to show yourself more and gain the admiration of your peers?" "this……" "The fact that you tell your classmates what you have experienced shows that you have a desire to express yourself. I think you either don't say it or show them the evidence, otherwise you will always be laughed at." Lu Xie took out the Rat Talisman with his right hand, then clenched his palm and showed a smile. "Let's compete again, Xiaoyu. Guess which hand the rat talisman is in. If you guess it right, the talisman belongs to you. If you guess wrong, you will be true to yourself and give some color to those who laugh at you."
Xiaoyu bit her lip and took a step back, her eyes wary. "No, I think life is pretty good now. It seems like you are tempting me to fall." Lu Xie: "..." He frowned. It was true that his words and actions just now were a little out of control, and his mood swings were a little bigger. It should be the influence of the white air on the statue. There was an instinctive opposition between black energy and white energy, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with the white energy, especially the white energy on the Lope statue, although weak, was extremely pure. "Then, if you guess it right, the spell belongs to you, if you guess it wrong, you don't have to pay anything." Lu Xie calmed down and felt that he needed to vent some emotions. Xiaoyu glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?" "Sure." "It's a deal." The Rat Talisman is obviously on his right hand, but Xiaoyu predicts that Lu Xie will definitely change back to his left hand by some means. The question is, will he predict that his prediction will remain on his right hand? The chain of suspicion was born. Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and gave the answer: "The left hand." Lu Xie was a little helpless, "I haven't even touched it, okay?" "How do I know if you are doing something small?" Xiaoyu said confidently, "Open your hands quickly!" Lu Xie pursed his lips and spread out his left hand. A rat talisman was exposed to the light. He threw the talisman to Xiaoyu without any hesitation. "The rat charm can turn stillness into movement. In layman's terms, it can give life to objects. Now it belongs to you." He stood up and nodded to Xiaozhu and his parents. "I have something to do and I need to take a step ahead. I'll take my leave." After he finished speaking, he kept walking and quickly disappeared around the corner. Xiaoyu didn't react when she held the rat charm, so why did she really give it to her? After a few minutes, the sky suddenly darkened. I don't know when a strong wind blew from the outside world, thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and the sunny day turned into a dark and rainy day in a few breaths. Tourists visiting inside began to complain. "Huh? The weather is getting dark so fast. It seems like it's going to rain heavily." "What does the Meteorological Bureau do? It's a waste of taxpayers' money!" "I didn't bring an umbrella." Amid the chaos and noise, shadows gathered, and black energy shrouded the entire museum. Hundreds of ninja soldiers slowly emerged from the shadows. The process was much slower than usual, as if they were deliberately showing themselves off.
The scarlet eyes and special way of appearing caused a burst of exclamation. "What is that, a monster!" "It's a lie, are you filming? Check if there is a camera!?" The crowd ran away in panic like chickens after seeing a fox break into a chicken coop, and screamed one after another. Facing the shadow army that slowly surrounded them, Xiaozhu's parents also joined the screaming ranks, pulling Xiaozhu in a panic and trying to run away. In the shadows above the museum, a figure wearing a ghost mask appeared. He floated in the air against the laws of nature, and his cold tone made people shudder. "Ninjas of the Black Shadow Corps, obey my orders and take back the talisman!" Xiaozhu, who was being pulled, turned his head forcibly and looked in disbelief at Xiaoyu, who had a clear target and was gradually surrounded by the black shadow corps. His heart was extremely shocked. Is what Xiaoyu said true? The Shadow Corps really exists! ? The spell is real too! ?