As soon as Rodin entered the gate of Ivanov's mansion, he saw a group of children frantically in the courtyard dressed in flowers and butterflies, and Chanel and Nanali, who had been ill yesterday, had already regained their vitality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info They have been refreshed from top to bottom, from rustic country children to rustic children. The boy wore gray leggings, a large shirt and a crisp white crewneck lining, and wore an iris hat to look bright. The two petite girls were dressed in a long purple dress with flower frills and a white blouse, elegant and noble, and their slender figures and delicate facial features made them look like two little princesses.

They surrounded Rodin as if they were offering treasures, their little faces full of excitement, as if to say, "Come and praise me!"

"Look, where are these little princesses and princes?!" Rodin exclaimed in amazement with wide eyes, and suddenly a group of children were amused, and Nanali and Chanel's little faces were dizzy and cute.

Nanali wrung her white tender fingers and asked in a coquettish voice, "Big brother, the day after tomorrow, the Deep Winter Spring Academy will start recruiting new students, will you accompany us?"

"Of course, I can't bear to leave behind your handsome, beautiful little ones!, but don't forget to send a letter to your Amanda sister to report the good news when you enter school. ”

There were four ways for Sith mail to reach its destination: water, land, air, and expensive witchcraft transmissions.

There is a river between St. Gallen and Sintra, and if nothing else, their letterheads will be handed over to the ferry.

After chatting with the children for a long time, the four members of the Wind Brigade came one after another, and they will join the Deep Winter Spring Academy for further study the day after tomorrow, but unlike the children who have no foundation, as a strong person, they will represent the academy to serve in the Holy Relic Wall within a year, join the Sky Inquisition, and directly participate in the defense of the dry tide.

"Claire, Lino, Uma, and Chloe, in the first year of entering the academy, you must take good care of the children!" Rodin lowered his eyes, inexplicably feeling a little depressed.

"You also have to take care of yourself, there are many swordsmanship schools in the academy, and there are many people who have mastered advanced swordsmanship, don't be bullied by them!"

"Don't worry, Rodin, how can we say that we are also seasoned official hunters, and it is not yet time to part, what are you so sentimental! There is still time until the day after tomorrow, accompany me for a drink today!"

Soon after, Chin Kov dragged his almost hollowed out body back, and began to practice his own breathing method "Water Dragon Yin" under Rodin's personal guidance.

After taking care of all the errands, Rodin walked to the eastern part of the city, where there was the largest trade market in St. Gallen, and he was going to try his luck, maybe there would be news of three materials.

The vast trade market was surrounded by a circle of shops, full of noise and noise, and all kinds of shouts and shouts, and Rodin was mixed with the crowd of people - exotic flower merchants in turbans and robes, art merchants in a pair of miniature round lenses, spice merchants, handicraft merchants, vegetable and fruit sellers, surrounded by all kinds of fragrant aromas...... He inquired one by one, and spent most of the day going around the bazaar, but found nothing, but it was expected.

It wasn't until he reached the cramped, cramped corner of the bazaar that he got some useful information from a smiling merchant standing in front of a grocery store.

This stall sells all kinds of bizarre gadgets and news, and it is strangely placed in this inconspicuous and unpopular location even though there is an empty space in the main field of the market.

"Donald is here to help, and the grocery store has everything you need to satisfy your buying desires. The owner of the shop was a hook-nosed man with long blond hair, he was shrouded in a gray robe, especially a pair of eyes that made Rodin feel inexplicably familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and asked casually,

"Are there any Seal Stones, Heart Stones, or Baruma Moon Mines?"

"I'm very sorry, but the three materials mentioned by the guest are expensive and gunner's forging materials, which were sold out a long time ago. The merchant smiled in a patterned way, but he looked at it in a gloomy way.

"I knew, forget it, I'd better go and ask somewhere else. ”

"Don't worry, although the Worry Relief Grocery Store doesn't have these three kinds of goods, I know some information about them. If you are willing to buy it......"

"How can I be sure if the news is true or false?"

"I'm willing to make a witchcraft pact. ”

Ten minutes later, Rodin left the grocery store with a thumb-sized six-sided heterochromatic dice made of unknown materials, which, according to Donald, was a witchcraft artifact sealed with some kind of object, and it would take an official wizard to lift the seal to reveal the vault, but it could be a Marelli, a dog, or even a large number of gems. Rodin just laughed it off

The important thing is that he spent five hundred Marelli to buy three materials, and that dice were used as gifts.

In the Valletta Gallery north of the bazaar, hangs a newly completed painting of the Baruma Moon Mine, created by the gallery owner.

In the Academy of Winter's Springs, the sword of a noble child named Baierjan is inlaid with a heart gem.

A week later, at an auction held at the town hall, a Seal Stone will be sold, but only after dignitaries and meritorious deeds will receive an invitation.

Rodin decided to head to the Valletta Gallery near the bazaar first.

In the noisy bazaar, no one noticed, and a corner grocery store miraged.

The Valletta Gallery has already made a name for itself in the city of St. Gallen after only one month, with a large number of visitors coming every day. The gallery is not large, but the quality of the paintings in its collection is rare in the world. Whether it is classical, neo-classical romantic, impressionist, or abstract with a short history, the master oil paintings of various schools emerge in an endless stream, which makes people dazzled.

There is no shortage of wealthy idlers in the big cities, those who are high-ranking and noble, the children of the aristocracy are especially fond of vassal elegance, and of course there are those who are really obsessed with oil painting, and from time to time you can see old pedants in the gallery pouting their butts and holding a magnifying glass like a male dog in heat.

Rodin asked himself if he had never had any artistic cells, and after spending fifty Marelli to buy a ticket to enter, he went straight to the point and found the painting called "Soul in the Stone".

"A real moon mine indeed. ”

The "Baruma Moon Mine" resembles a purple pineapple, and the surface is covered with pitted spikes, which is really not pretty.

"Man, go get your boss here, I want to ask him something!"

The young man smiled apologetically and said, "Is the customer trying to buy this painting?" sorry, the owner once said that all the paintings in Valletta Gallery are not for sale, but only for viewing. ”

"Tsk, that's strange, isn't the purpose of holding an exhibition to sell the paintings? But that's okay, I just want to ask about the ore in the painting. ”

Rodin then followed the guide to a short, bald man staring at the painting.

This oil painting shows a lady with black hair and black eyes, snow-skinned and cherry lips, she is wearing a black lace-trimmed dress and black lipstick, looking noble and elegant, cold and compelling.

A sense of déjà vu arose, and Rodin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Valletta, oil on canvas ......"

"You're Mr. Darko?!"