"Retreat!"

The starry sky changed, and Zhang Sanfeng retreated faster than when he came.

It wasn't until he returned to the Moon Palace that the mutation in the starry sky stopped.

"I'm in trouble." Zhang Sanfeng frowned.

Being targeted by the ancient array has always been endless, and now he is afraid that as long as there is a slight movement, it will cause the ancient array to attack.

"Master." Yun'er's face turned pale and she said in a low voice.

"No problem, no problem." Zhang Sanfeng comforted: "We can't go back to Kyushu for the time being, I hope the seniors can notice our return as soon as possible." Otherwise. ”

Zhang Sanfeng was uneasy, but then shook his head.

Now that the matter has come to this, he doesn't dare to say that Li Hao must be fine.

Now the only thing Zhang Sanfeng can do is to wait patiently, hoping as much as possible that Li Hao can find his traces.

Early January 2369 A.D., London, England, thrift market.

The gloomy weather makes people feel dull and difficult to feel happy.

Two young British girls in fashionable dresses are quite eye-catching as they walk down the old street full of history.

"Oh, the terrible weather, and the pervasive rancid smell around us, is unbearable. Honorable and noble Earl Daphne Sherman, why do you have to come to such a place? One of the seductive English girls dissatisfied.

Count Daphne had long brown-red hair and equally attractive eyes. She always has a gentle smile on her beautiful face, full of energy and passion.

Unaffected by her friend's bad mood, Mademoiselle Earl looked with interest at the shops lining the streets, as if she were looking for something.

"I'm looking for some very old catalogues, the legacy of the famous painter Sisol at the end of the 19th century," she says. ”

The bewitched woman exclaimed, "Sisol, the madman who died of opium smoking. My God, how could you fall in love with the paintings of madmen. ”

Miss Earl blinked and smiled, "It's a secret. ”

The bewitching girl frowned, and said urgently: "Honorable Miss Daphne, I have to remind you that you have a noble bloodline, and the blood of the royal family flows in your body, and that kind of despicable painting of an addict will only defile your noble and pure heart. ”

Daphne didn't pay any attention to what her friend said, and saw an old storefront on the side of the road, and her face was surprised.

She hurried inside, and although it was simple, it was neatly furnished.

An old Western man with thinning hair was sitting behind the counter watching something.

"Sir, I heard you have Sisol's work here." Miss Daphne explained her intentions directly.

The old man's eyelids lifted slightly, swept over the two of them, and said nonchalantly: "Sisol, that is one of the most famous great painters of the 19th century, and his works are quite valuable. ”

Before Daphne could speak, the bewitching woman had already sneered disdainfully: "Very famous, if such a dirty and despicable addict, thief, madman, can also be said to be a very famous painter, I think you must have a wrong understanding of being very famous." ”

The old man's face twitched slightly, and he still defended: "Although Sisol has many bad deeds, as you said, he loves opium, he once stole the research results of the famous astronomer Chalmers, and even a madman, but this does not affect his status in the art world.

He has dexterous hands and a pair of eyes that discover the most authentic beauty of the world. His paintings are definitely at the level of a great artist. ”

The bewitching girl wanted to continue to say something, but Daphne seemed to have been attracted to it, and couldn't wait to say, "I want all of Sisore's paintings, remember, all of them." ”

Daphne seemed to be afraid that the other party would not understand, so she finally repeated the point.

The old man was also slightly stunned, looked at Daphne in disbelief, and whispered in disbelief: "Honorable miss, do you mean, all? ”

"Yes, as long as it's a painting by Sisor, I want it all." Daphne said excitedly, waving her little fist excitedly.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Of course there is no problem, but you must know that Sisol is a very famous painter, and his paintings are very valuable. I have sixty-five of Sisol's paintings here, and even if you have three million pounds, what do you think? ”

"Okay, send all the paintings to Fort Ireland at once." Daphne stopped her friend who wanted to persuade her, and decisively paid for it.

When the old man got the payment, his attitude immediately became more than ten times more cordial.

He bowed gracefully and said in a loud voice: "Your order is my rule of life, noble young lady. ”

Outside the store.

"Oh my God, I can't believe you're spending more than three million dollars on a madman's painting. I must be crazy, or this world is crazy. I can't believe how angry your cousin, our Great Queen, will be when she hears about this. The bewitching woman covered her forehead with one hand and sighed helplessly.

Daphne didn't feel like a fat sheep being slaughtered at all, and whispered with a smile: "I hope I can find that thing this time, right?" ”

The bewitching girl has a good ear, and when she heard Daphne's self-talk, she also became interested.

She wondered, "Miss Daphne, what the hell are you looking for?" Spending more than three million dollars to buy a bunch of worthless paintings is not your style in the past? ”

Daphne's face was full of mystery and whispered, "I'm looking for clues from the Moonstar." ”

Moon Star Man!?

The bewitched woman's face was full of astonishment, and she couldn't help but laugh and said, "My God, noble Miss Daphne, where did you hear about the Moon Star People? The moon has been developed by humans for hundreds of years, but no one has ever seen a moon man appear. ”

Daphne said solemnly: "In the mid-19th century, Sisol and his friend astronomer Chalmers discovered the existence of the Moon Star Man. ”

The bewitching girl said helplessly: "My eldest lady, that is just a despicable and shameful hype. And Chalmers later admitted that it was just a joke he made to help his friend Sisol hype up his fame. ”

Daphne asked rhetorically, "But what if Chalmers admitted in his last words that it was not a joke, but because he coveted the portrait of the Luna in his friend's hand, so he said it in good conscience?" ”

What the!?

The bewitching woman's face was full of surprise, and her thin eyebrows furrowed tightly: "That's why you bought Sisol's paintings?" ”

Daphne didn't continue to explain, put her hands behind her back, and walked away quite proudly: "Wait, I, Daphne, will verify a discovery that has never been made before. ”

By noon on the same day, all the things Daphne had purchased were delivered to the thousand-year-old Irish castle.

For her friend's persistence, although the bewitching girl feels a little ridiculous, she can only choose to accept it helplessly.