Inside the bar, the mechanical bartender methodically wiped his glasses, waiting for the owner's orders.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, was enjoying the delicious food while checking the information.

I have to say that this world is really enjoyable, even if everything in this bar is false, but Qin Feng's feelings are more and more real.

He now somewhat understood why those brain domain patients were immersed in the illusions that had been constructed by the aberration, after all, the illusion was beautiful, and the reality was sometimes very cruel.

"Sailold Albert?"

Seeing this surname, Qin Feng understood.

No wonder he exhibits his grotesque incarnations at Albert's gallery.

Unlike other outsider families.

Albert's ancestors didn't care about their surname.

Compared to Russell's 'one-vein'.

The Alberts like to cast a wide net.

Every child who has received family sponsorship can call himself Albert.

Although the Albert family claimed that this was to make the children more confident, Qin Feng always felt that something was wrong.

Those big families can't be so generous.

However, Qin Feng just thought about these things.

Even if the Albert family mixed those illegitimate children into it in this way, it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Feng continued to check the information, this Sailod's resume can be said to be very rich.

With the support of the Albert family, Syrod completed his studies at the School of Art.

His paintings, which have even been exhibited at the Maison Exposition of the Dragon Vein Union, are a brilliant genius.

And such a genius seems to be very adventurous.

After scraping together enough funds, he went to the unknown sea to find out.

It is different from Qin Feng's world.

After the cataclysm, the offshore sea is fine, but the deep sea has long been a forbidden area.

Except for the Rakzakura family in the east and the Ji family united by the ancestors, few people will explore.

People don't know exactly what's going on.

There, it seems to have become a forbidden area, and neither human nor technological information can send back a single message.

And the young Syrod found a few Alberts and made an appointment to go to sea together.

But when he returned, everything changed.

That day, the fishermen near the sea found a lonely boat, and when they boarded it, they found that the boat was full of messes, scratches, and blood, as if it had experienced a beast tide.

And the people on the ship are gone.

The people searched for a long time before they found Sylord in a corner.

At that time, he had lost the right half of his body.

People were amazed at how he survived.

And the first thing Selod said after meeting the rescuers was: "Give me a paintbrush." ”

After being rescued by Albert, Sylod escaped the disaster.

Since then, however, Syrod's style has started to get weird.

He was originally good at drawing people, but now his paintings are all kinds of weird and grotesque aliens.

It was even rumored that on that day, it was not Sylord who came back, but some kind of monster in human skin!

"Bartender, what I want is character information, why are you giving me a bunch of gossip, writing a novel?"

Qin Feng smiled helplessly, it seemed that even after the upgrade, the scope of this retrieval was not much more accurate.

"Sometimes, all you need is patience, and maybe the answer you want is just a few seconds away."

After saying that, the bartender mixed another glass of wine for Qin Feng, and then disappeared in place.

"Ah, after upgrading, has it become so willful?"

Qin Feng was a little confused, under this fourth-level authority, how could he feel that he was not as good as the original second-level authority, and he dared to disappear?

Qin Feng drank all the wine in the cup.

And that's the follow-up.

"I've finally seen some useful information."

Qin Feng finally knew what was wrong at this moment.

Vogt was not the only one who died because of Cellold's paintings!

A year after Selrod's comeback, the Russell family held an exhibition for Selrod on the condition that they paint a portrait of their second son.

However, on the day of the exhibition, one of the customers reprimanded the paintings for being incomprehensible, and the owner behind him bought them all at a low price.

"It's a regular operation."

Qin Feng smiled helplessly, the limelight businessmen are like this, many things are bought and sold by them like this.

Qin Feng continued to look at it, and realized that something was wrong.

The merchant died of a heart attack a few weeks later.

And that's just the beginning.

Three years later, an elderly woman died, and her grandson accidentally damaged one of the paintings while auctioning off the estate.

A few weeks later, he went to Heaven and apologized to his grandmother.

And that painting was one of the first works that Selrod sold after he changed his painting style!

Since then, there have been many similar cases, all of which have been classified as accidents.

After reading the information, Qin Feng gasped.

"What is Liao Xiaoyu doing!"

He didn't expect that Liao Xiaoyu didn't connect these cases!

"Wait, is it a permission issue?"

Qin Feng thought about it carefully, perhaps, Liao Xiaoyu couldn't apply for these materials.

"But this is the material involved in the case."

Qin Feng originally wanted to ask the will of unity, but he suddenly realized that this kind of case involving the big family, Liao Xiaoyu naturally visited the Han family's territory as a police officer.

Seeing this, Qin Feng had no choice but to continue next time.

And when Qin Feng left the bar, the entire room began to slowly disappear.

And the mechanical bartender reappeared, it made a glass of light wine for itself, and then saluted slightly to the place where Qin Feng left.

In the end, it drank the glass of wine with a satisfied expression.

"Welcome to the Dragonvein Union, stowaway."

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Dusk has arrived, and the crowds on the streets seem to be starting to converge, and the nightlife is about to begin.

In a corner, however, the old man walked leisurely through the corridor, but when he walked to the glass case, he carefully examined every painting here.

He didn't want to sell his treasure.

However, if you can find a few people who understand art and understand the beauty under this heavy brushwork, it is also a choice.

"Don't worry, kids, someone will appreciate you."

The old man walked forward with heavy steps.

Because of an accident in the past, his legs and feet were already very inconvenient.

If it weren't for his superiors ordering them to meet in Roselle, he really wouldn't want to leave Unsullied.

Looking at the pedestrians day by day, there are more and more people.

The old man sighed helplessly.

He turned off the last light and prepared to end today's show.

This is one of his rare exhibits, for which he has also applied for the qualification of an administrator.

He didn't want to be ruined by the crowd of young people who loved fast food.

The old man's hand slowly reached for the door number.

Just as he was about to flip the sign, a greeting appeared behind him.

The voice was very unfamiliar, but it revealed a hint of majesty, and the old man could not refuse.

"Good evening, Xelod, don't you invite me to see it, I still want to admire this painting with you?"

Sylod turned his head and saw the young man in front of him carrying a painting.

It was a painting he was very familiar with, it was the painting that Sylord had sold to Vogt!

"Well, young man, I hope there is a painting you like!"