Chapter 201: Portrait

"A couple of individuals, please. Kerwell led a few people out of the garden, and it must be said that the collection was still rich, and along the way they saw no less than ten myths and legends, as well as many other sculptures, large and small.

Several maids, dressed in neat uniforms, walked respectfully past them, without saying a word, or greeting the new guests. Just keep your head down and pass by them

"This is the curator's collection and his private residence. Kewell came to a mechanical elevator and opened the door at the press of a button on the wall.

"Please ......"

Boro seems to have seen this thing for the first time, and he doesn't know what it does.

The four of them walked into a small, boxy room surrounded on all sides, with only the entrance and exit made of wood.

The curator's collection of statues is on the third floor, which is where he personally cherishes the most. ”

A crisp jingle sounded, and the iron box under their feet seemed to stop rising.

The wooden door in front of them slowly opened, and a completely different picture appeared in front of them.

There are many rooms, and the corridor in the middle is covered with a solemn but kind carpet.

The animal, which had been unknown for a long time, was dozing off in front of the door.

Kwill walked out first, squatted down and brushed the big cat's face, "Go to sleep somewhere else, don't block the guests." ”

The big cat opened its eyes, and a pair of green pupils shone dangerously. But it didn't seem to want to attack, and slowly got up from the ground.

After Boro saw the big cat's eyes, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but was stopped by Liunian.

Looking at the girl's serious eyes, Boro half-raised his arms and palms were still clenched on Mingge.

The big cat in front of him actually walked directly to the inside of the iron box.

"It's okay, although the hustle and bustle looks vicious, it is very kind. Kwill explained as he stood outside and smiled at the trio.

He also noticed Boro's actions at this time, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"It's okay, this is a desert cat, and I have one at home. Xue Ren said as he squatted down and stretched out his hand to tease the noisy neck.

A low roar came from its throat, like the thunder of the gods.

This made a little girl jump down, and I thought that this big cat didn't like others to do this.

"Rest assured, it's because it likes it. If it really doesn't like it, it won't be so much nonsense, and it probably will just fly back and attack me. ”

Xue Ren looked unusually relaxed and did not panic because of the danger of this big cat.

Liu Nian was skeptical, and slowly stretched out her hand tentatively, but when the noise suddenly shook her head, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

Xue Ren reacted faster than her, and directly forcibly grabbed her hand and put it on Huanhuo's body.

"Fluffy" was a little scared at first, but then she didn't think much of it, and she even thought the big cat was cute. "It's so soft, it's so comfortable to the touch. ”

"Boro, would you like to touch it too?"

"No," Boro looked at the big cat's slightly narrowed eyes, he would never do such a risky thing.

"Let's go, we're not here to suck. Xue Ren stepped out of the iron box and returned to Kwill's side.

Liu Nian was also reluctant to leave the big cat, on the other hand, Boro looked cautious, for fear that as soon as he turned around, this thing would explode and fly directly at him.

But apparently this was all his excessive fantasy, and the big cat seemed to yawn as soon as they all left the iron box, and got up and slapped his paw against the wall inside.

The iron box fell down under the gaze of everyone.

"There's a humanoid sculpture in every room here, and each of them has their own name. Kwill completely ignored Liunian's surprised expression.

"This is a sculpture of Miss Juejue. Kerwell opened a door, and the spacious room was filled with flowers of the same color.

As soon as you open the door, you will be greeted by a charming aroma.

"The dance she's performing at this time is called, the Sea of Butterflies," Kerwill introduced to a few of them, "and it's okay if you want to go into the room and watch it carefully, but please don't touch it." Moisture and sweat in the human body can cause irreparable and permanent damage to the sculpture. ”

Xue Ren nodded and walked in first.

Even though it was the first time she had come here, she had been here a few times before, but that was when she was discussing dance moves with herself.

"This is Juejue's predecessors. "As a dance hall, the current dance queen has naturally heard of Juejue, a popular dance queen in a once popular dance hall.

Just looking at her frozen expression at this time, if it weren't for Kewell telling them that this was a humanoid statue, she would have almost really thought that the woman in front of her was the living Juejue, but Juejue was already a dance queen decades ago, and she passed away in an accident.

Liu Nian closed her eyes, she was not only emotional, but also expressing respect to this former dancer.

When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see Juejue's moving figure back then. There was a sea of flowers at her feet, but as she didn't move, the petals around her would fly, and instead of flowers, there was a beautiful butterfly.

Unfortunately, it all ended one night decades ago, when Juejue was killed by an unknown killer, leaving only the blood on the floor in the room.

When Liu Nian reopened his eyes, Xue Ren had already come to her and looked at her with concern.

"What's wrong with you? ”

Liunian shook her head, and Kewell on the side handed her a clean handkerchief.

She was the youngest and most potential dancer in the dance hall back then, but she was killed by a cold-blooded killer, and no one has found the murderer until now, let alone any clues about Juejue's body after the dance. ”

Kwell had a sad expression, which seemed a little too unusual for a man like him.

But it didn't take long for Kewell to readjust his mentality. He guided them out of the room and slowly closed the door himself.

"Over here," Kerwill said, pointing straight to the other house, "this is the human figure of Princess Mist." ”

"Maybe you're here wondering why these figures are all dancers. "I don't quite understand it, it's not just them, there are several other rooms where there are portraits. In the words of the curator, perhaps only dancers deserve to own sculptures, because they do not rely on words but simply rely on their bodies and expressions to express themselves to the world. ”

But it is also a pity that although the statue of the singer can make people know him, there is no way for people to remember his voice. Isn't that sad?" Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Looking for the Flower Spirit Claw Book House" for free for the first time.