Duchamp knew that this personality who never played cards according to reason quickly wrote a note, handed it to a clerk, and took it to Goethe. Himself and Goode are the right tour guides, taking Olivier on sightseeing in the city.

After taking the sightseeing escalator to the upper floor of Rulei, Olivier looked left and right and said in surprise: "This place has changed so much!" However, it has been almost ten years since the last time I came here, and now so many high-rise buildings have been built. ”

As a unique steel city, the look of Rulei is very different from the other cities of the Empire.

This is the only city in the empire that can be called 'modern', and many new technologies have grown up in the streets of the city without realizing it, which is indeed very different from the traditional and elegant imperial capital.

Duchamp was in high spirits when he saw Olivier, and took him to the Lane Ford store to see the new tactical power guide and the products of the Green Leaf Society, and then went to the guide workshop to see the deployment of the power guide. Olivier was intrigued, and asked the technician if he could try it.

Seeing that he was dressed like a nobleman, the technician kindly agreed.

Duchamp was sweating profusely.

A few minutes later, Duchamp dragged Olivier away without saying a word before he could tear him down.

"Hey, I'm going to learn that you don't respect my personal choice at all!" Olivier, who had oily hands and was forcibly led by the arm, shouted unconvinced. In the midst of the struggle and conflict, he retaliated and rubbed all the oil on Duchamp's coat.

Duchamp pretended not to see it.

"What's so nice about this kind of small workshop, I'll take you to visit Quanlulei, no, it's the world's most high-end science and technology center!"

Olivier immediately stopped struggling. "Where to go? Is it the R&D center of Lane Ford? ”

"Hmph, what is that, it's the principal's laboratory."

Olivier was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, and grabbed Duchamp's sleeve with a look of surprise, "Dr. Schmidt's laboratory, what's in there?" ”

"Something fun you would never have imagined!"

From the road on the upper floor of Lulei, you can see the graduate school of Lulei University of Technology, and the sunlight shines from the south, shining the inscription plate at the entrance of the low-key courtyard.

In order to make up for the lack of access to the museum, Duchamp exaggerated Dr. Schmidt's unscrupulous deeds and the anecdote of beating a large row of Gundam in the basement.

"An ancient riding god model with a height of fifteen sub-distances! Oh my God, who can drive him? Olivier exclaimed.

"Poof!" Goode smiled insightfully. "If you can't move it, it's an ornament, and I'll use tin sheets and paint to knock one and put it in the yard to fulfill your wishes."

"In a word, the height cannot be less than five meters."

After a long distance, the three of them found a high-end restaurant to finish eating, and then slowly and leisurely marched towards Chun Nuanju. When they arrived at home, Goethe had already arranged for the hunters to go out.

"Hey, this house has a very special appearance!" Olivier spotted the difference between the spring dwellings. "There is a lot of transparent design, which is set against the old stone walls, and there is a feeling of old and fresh."

Duchamp listened to the praise with joy.

Goethe saw that Duchamp walked behind the guests in a rare way, standing cautiously at a distance, and did not come to greet him.

Duchamp introduced the members of the family one by one: "This is Uncle Chuck, this is Aggie, my little brother, this is the little naughty Harry, and this is the little lady Millie, they are the children of my friends, and they come to school in Rure. ”

Seeing Goethe standing in the distance and not moving, he had to introduce: "That's Goethe Worcester." The family runs a defense company that is responsible for maintaining law and order in Pvenis. ”

Olivier looked at Goethe, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Is the defense company in the Northland the so-called hunting regiment?" ”

Duchamp was greatly annoyed by the leak, and it seemed that his view of Olivier as a vase was groundless.

Goethe said: "You can call it whatever you want, our Polaris is a famous time-honored brand, and you will know it when you ask." ”

Duchamp hurriedly played a round: "His family cooperates with me in the jewelry business, the brand is called Patek Philippe, I don't know if you have heard of it?" ”

Olivier said sadly: "I've heard that it's quite a sensation in the celebrity circles of the imperial capital, but I can't afford it!" ”

Duchamp listened to Olivier's bamboo pole knocking so obviously, and immediately smiled: "What is good about the jewelry that flows out, and what style you need, I will order it for you directly." ”

Olivier lifted his chin and flicked the dust off his clothes. "I'm just talking, and I don't mean to want it, and people like me who are outstanding still need jewelry to embellish them."

Duchamp's fart slapped on the horse's hooves, and thoughts of revenge came flooding up, and he exaggeratedly covered his eyes and said, "Yes, so do I." What's more, seeing too many jewels hurts my eyes, and when I see hundreds of magic jewels every day, my eyes are almost blind, and I order eye drops several times a day. I had to put it in a random box and stuff it under the bed to pad the bed. ”

Olivier chuckled and ended the meaningless lift: "Okay, there must be a dividing line for bragging, so I'll be generous, give you face, and let you win." ”

Duchamp looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle with disdain: "What I say is never mixed with a little water, Goode, have I looked at the jewels in the past two days and my eyes hurt." ”

Goode nodded hurriedly. It is true that there is no moisture at all, and there are hundreds of pieces of jewelry to be corrected one by one, which is indeed a very tiring thing for the eyes.

"Come on, let you go and see my stepping stones."

Olivier was amazed that there really were people in this world who took jewels to pad their beds.

When he arrived at Duchamp's room, Duchamp stretched out his head and leaned under the bed, and after a while, he came out with a box, put it on the bed, opened it casually, and said proudly: "How is it!" Come to a bad year? ”

Olivier's eyes were straight, and the chest was divided into several layers, each filled with jewels that shimmered with magical fluctuations.

With a puzzled look on his face, he said hesitantly: "This is impossible, how can you have such a quirk?" ”

Duchamp couldn't help but laugh, looking at Olivier's deflated expression, full of a sense of accomplishment.

He patted Olivier's shoulder vigorously: "Olivier-kun, this box of jewelry will sleep with you tonight, Lu Lei's security has not been good recently, I put the box in the quilt and sleep every night when I sleep, you will sleep in my bedroom tonight, and take care of this box of things for me by the way." ”

Olivier's little face crumpled.

"Spare me, can you rest that way? I'd better go and sleep in the same room with Gu Dejun. ”

In the evening, when everyone had fallen asleep, Goethe mysteriously peeked in through Duchamp's window and asked, "Who is this natural stay?" ”

Duchamp lazily lay on the bed and replied: "It's Olivier, the lead singer of the band of Swords and Roses that I just formed, and tomorrow night we are going to have an open-air concert in the square, but unfortunately you are gone tomorrow morning and you can't see it." ”

Goethe jumped in through the window and said, "Can't you see it, you care about this person, his identity is not ordinary, he must be a great noble son of the empire." ”

Duchamp did not deny it: "Yes, we did talk about it, but unfortunately he is a concubine and has no inheritance." ”

Goethe groaned, glanced under the bed, and asked, "Is the box ready?" I always feel like it's too child's play. ”

Duchamp smirked. "Rest assured, no one will be able to steal anything from me as long as I am here. But I don't feel comfortable that you are going to Crossbell, or I will take a few days off to go with you. ”

Goethe sneered and said: "Today is no better than last year, we have made full preparations, no matter who it is, the idea of daring to play jewelry is a dead end." ”

Duchamp asked twice, and when he saw that Goethe was still so resolute, he had to give up, and thinking of Aggie's long-cherished wish, he added: "In that case, bring Aggie with you, his name is auspicious, and he can turn evil into good fortune." ”

Goethe shrugged and agreed. After the two had discussed the matter, Goethe jumped out of the window and closed it.

Duchamp was no longer sleepy, and he seriously conceived a way to make Goethe's trip foolproof.

At daybreak, Duchamp rubbed his sleep-deprived eyes, called Aggie up, and told him carefully about the great task that had gone to Crossbell.

When Aggie heard that the task of protecting the jewels had fallen on his head, his eyes narrowed in triumph.

Duchamp handed him a few things that had been brought out of the previous night's work.

"It's a thermal sensor, useful against some shoddy stealth, and you're going to study how to use it on the go. It's a tracker that can be mixed and placed in jewelry, so that no one can see through it without looking closely. This is the receiver, there is a button on it, when the box is lowered, set to a stationary state, at this time, as long as the box is moved more than 5 miles, the receiver will alarm. If the crate is stolen, you can also search for targets based on the location shown by the tracker.

Also, this is a special bracelet, which looks like it is made of ordinary steel, which actually has the effect of stimulating acupuncture points, can resist the hypnotic effect, and also has a certain increase in the five senses of people, which I specially made for you. This is a bank card, and if the auction goes well, give the bank card to Goethe, and he will go through the formalities of depositing the money. Be sure to talk to him and ask him to open you another card, of which 200,000 is for you. ”

Without hesitation, Aggie clasped the bracelet and put everything else in it without saying thank you.

In his mind, Duchamp's stuff was no different from his.

Duchamp sent Goethe and his party out the door, and when he saw their luggage, Duchamp couldn't help but smile. Goethe used the same method used in the spring auctions, where all the suitcases were identical, while there were only two boxes of real jewelry, both with trackers hidden inside. All chests are fitted with a force guide that emits exactly the same magic fluctuations.

In the room on the top floor, Olivier poked his head out of the window, curiously watching the group of hunters leave.