Chapter 1341: Count Dracula's Collection (7)
Looking at the gorgeous scimitar that was close at hand, but couldn't reach it, Jian Er stopped talking, just lowered the corners of her mouth, and looked at Lei with small eyes full of grievances and accusations. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dangerous. It was still the same two words, but this time Lei's tone of voice was obviously a lot more hesitant.
"But people want to see it. Jane pouted coquettishly.
"I'll take it. After a moment's hesitation, Ray took a step back and compromised.
"But people want to take it themselves, and people want to try it too. Jane followed the example of Count Dracula before, made a sword-swinging motion, and then blinked her big innocent eyes and looked at Ray expectantly. Didn't this guy see how cool Count Dracula's performance was just now? She still wanted to try the feeling of blowing and breaking her hair by herself, and if she wasn't allowed to take it, how could she try?!
Lei's face sank, this girl who has to inch in!
"Okay, I'll be careful. Jian Er tugged at the tail of Lei's coat hard, feeling that if you don't agree, we will pester you, and by the way, she didn't forget to look at the scimitar in Lei's hand with a drooling expression longingly.
It's a pity that Lei still looks uncompromising, and he doesn't pay attention to Jian Er's longing little eyes at all.
"That, two," Dracula coughed lightly, looking at the stalemate two, "I want Song not to put that knife on this table to try?" I think it would be much safer. With that, Count Dracula pushed forward one of the stands he had just cleared. This booth is quite spacious, at least it is not a problem to accommodate such a scimitar.
Put it on the table and try it?!Jane's mouth pouted, what does that mean, she also wants to stab like Dracula just now, that is majestic enough. But look at Ray's black face...... , sighed, forget it, there is this one, I guess don't think about it, really, I'm not a child anymore, I can be so exaggerated.
"Okay, put the table on it. In the end, Jian'er still admitted it, at least she could take it on the table and try it herself, this is better than not being able to touch the side, looking dry and greedy.
This time Lei reluctantly agreed, this disagrees no, look at this girl's appearance, Lei knows very well that with this girl's performance, she will definitely not die if she doesn't let her touch this girl. Rather than being frozen here with her, it would be better to do what she wanted, and it was better to put it on the table safer than to hold it in her own hands.
"Don't put it that far, put it to the side, so I can take it. Also, Lei, pull out the knife, otherwise I will do it myself in a while, and you will have a lot of opinions, and ......" On tiptoe, Jian'er circled around Lei, and her small mouth did not forget to command this and that.
After Lei definitely put his hands on the table according to Jian'er's request and got out of the way, Jian'er finally lay on the edge of the table with satisfaction and admired it.
"Whew~, it's really beautiful......" After a long time, Jian'er finally let out a light sigh. But isn't it, in Jian'er's opinion, the scimitar in front of him is not so much a murder weapon as a work of art, not to mention that it is gorgeously decorated, but the arc of the blood groove on its blade is so beautiful, this is an art with a bloody smell.
As if hypnotized, Jane slowly stretched out her hand towards the scimitar......
"Horn", a slender stretch came out, blocking Jian'er's white and tender little hand in the air.
"Well, I just want to touch it. Jian'er gave a flattering smirk, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." Raise three fingers and take an oath.
But looking at the still obvious disapproval in Lei's eyes, Jian Er was unhappy, her apricot eyes narrowed, her face was flat, and she protested with a straight face: "What you agreed to just now, let me touch it on the table! Could it be that you don't want to talk or not?"
Thunder froze.
Seeing this, Jian Er stretched out her hand and pushed aside a certain young man in front of her, who was still not very reluctant, and then leaned up again with excitement on her face, carefully raised the scimitar upwards, pulled out a hair from her head with her hand raised, and then carefully placed it on the knife gently.
"Whew~" took a deep breath, and then puffed out his cheeks and blew that strand of hair......
"You can really blow your hair and break it!" Looking at the strands of hair that gently fell on the table, Jian Er exclaimed in surprise. At this time, Jian'er seemed to have discovered a novel toy, picked up the broken hair on the table and put it on the blade, and then "whew~" on the ground, picked it up again, and blew it again...... , had a lot of fun.
But how can a hair be enough to play, just in less than a moment, that hair has been turned into a small broken hair about the same length as a finger cap by Jian'er.
Where is it worth stopping this addicted jian'er at this time she didn t dare to say anything else but hair she has a lot of. As soon as her hand stretched out, Jian Er planned to pull it out again and continue to play.
"No!" Lei hand, who was standing on the side, stretched out his hand and stopped Jian'er's hand that wanted to make a mistake. You must know that Jian'er's smooth black hair can be said to be one of Lei's favorites, and when there is nothing to do, Lei likes to hold them in his hands and enjoy the feeling of green silk around his fingers. Before, Jian'er moved too quickly to pull out one, and Lei endured it, but now she actually wants to come again, this is not something that Lei can bear, and put on a face that is so black that it can be used as ink, and clearly tell Jian'er how unhappy he is now.
"Okay, if you don't play, you won't play. Jian Er glanced at Lei with some weakness, and reluctantly put down her hand. But a pair of thief's eyes still couldn't help but look in the direction of the blade. I want to take advantage of the thunder and continue to make trouble. But it's a pity that Jane didn't notice it at all, her little bit of caution, let alone thunder, even the Count of Dracula, who was standing aside and had been loading a stake, could see it clearly.
At the moment, Rayna's already not very good-looking face became darker, and he was reluctant to train his little girlfriend, but he was not so patient with the culprit who took out this broken knife and hooked his little girlfriend to "learn badly", and glared fiercely at Count Dracula, who hated to shrink himself into the cracks in the ground, and wondered if he wanted to teach this girl a lesson, so that he would not be able to put this knot of "dangerous objects" in front of his little woman without a long heart.
This will make Count Dracula's idea of finding a crack in the ground deeper, shiitake mushroom shiitake (want to cry), he is easy to him, this is not a person inside and out, but now is not the time to think about this, quickly divert the attention of these two is the point!
"Well, Song, don't you want to see something else? Believe me, there's a lot more to see here than this scimitar. As he spoke, Count Dracula consciously drew Jane's attention elsewhere, so that she would no longer pay attention to the "dangerous object" and save some young man from turning a murderous eye on him. At the same time, Lei also secretly decided that his tricks must be wide open for a while, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely no more "dangerous goods" can be put in front of this person, after all, this lesson alone is enough to impress him, the eye knives one after another, and the murderous aura that seems to be locked on him at any time, this feeling is even more "refreshing" than washing "sauna"!
"By the way, there's this one, it's my favorite, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that I'm not used to using other people's second-hand goods, it's very practical, at least for us Bloodline. Count Dracula motioned for Jane to follow him.
"What is it?" asked Jian'er with some curiosity.
"This is it!" said Count Dracula, with an outstretched hand, he lifted the curtain that stood in front of him.
Looking at the things in front of her, Jane was embarrassed, this, this is really like Count Dracula said, it is very practical for their blood clan.
It turned out that the thing in front of Jian Er was nothing else, it was a golden coffin of an Egyptian pharaoh.
The golden coffin of the pharaoh had obviously been carefully cared for, and Jane couldn't recognize which Egyptian pharaoh's face belonged to it, but the golden coffin clearly showed that it was definitely made of pure gold.
Although Jane has long known the ancient Egyptian respect for gold, as the supreme ruler of Egypt - the Pharaoh. Its coffin is really real material. Not to mention the careful carving and pecking on it, this material alone is a lot of money (Xiaohai: You are really in the eyes of money, no matter what you look at, you want to estimate the price!).
"How the hell did you get your hands on this thing?" Jian Er couldn't help but ask, Jian Er didn't think the Egyptian government would sell this thing, "You shouldn't go to rob the tomb, right?"
"No, no, no, my dear friend, how could I do such a cheap thing?" Count Dracula shook a finger and shook it, "you know, as long as you can afford it, there will be many people who will do it for you if you don't need to do it at all. And, in fact, the coffin has been in my hands for hundreds of years. My dear friend, you must be glad that I found it, and bought it from the grave thieves, and kept it in your collection, or you would never have seen it again now, in fact, if I hadn't been one step earlier, I guess those fools would have dissolved it into lumps of gold. ”
Jane's black line, according to this meaning, thank him a lot for this thing to be preserved?!
"Well, Dracula, can I ask a question?" and finally Jane couldn't help but ask.
"What's the question, you know, I'd love to satisfy your curiosity. Count Dracula said, at least this thing would not be as dangerous as the Arab Damascus scimitar that had been shown before.
"That, is the mummy inside?" Jian Er couldn't help but point to the golden coffin, "Is the mummy still in there?" Thinking that there might be a thousand years in the coffin in front of her, even if there is no thousand years, there will always be an old corpse in this hundred years, Jian Er can't help but feel a feeling of hair.
The corners of Count Dracula's mouth twitched: "No, it's just an empty coffin." While mummies may be of great value to archaeologists, I'm not one of them, and I'm not interested in collecting a dried corpse (the kind of dried corpse wrapped in circles and strips of linen is completely unaesthetically unaesthetic, and I don't have to dirty my own ground for what I keep it for). ”
"Really?" Jian Er didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief, or couldn't help but look at the golden coffin again with regret. No more talking.
"Maybe we can look at something else? You know, I've got a lot of good things with this coffin. "In order not to lose his appetite and make this golden coffin, which he originally liked very popular, become an eyesore, Count Dracula decided that it would be better to take Jane to see some more individual things.
"Really?" Following the direction of Count Dracula, Jane looked to either side of the golden coffin......
"Oh my God, Dracula, you're not going to move the entire Pharaoh's tomb here, are you?" said Jane.
"Pretty much. Count Dracula nodded, "No, it may be more accurate to bring the Pharaoh's valuable funerary goods here." As for things that aren't useful, or more accurately, I don't want to ...... them."
"Like the mummy of the Pharaoh who was supposed to lie in that coffin?" asked Jane.
"Yes. Count Dracula nodded as a matter of course, this collection, of course, you have to pick the ones you like, what are you doing with those that don't please you?!Although I am spacious enough, it is not spacious enough to put some garbage casually, isn't it? (Xiaohai: You'd better not let those archaeologists hear this, otherwise one person will drown you with a mouthful of spit!)
"Unfortunately, it's not so easy to buy it now. You know, when I traded with those guys, they usually sold the entire tomb and the whole burial ground, but now I don't have as much as I used to buy. Count Dracula looked at the collection in front of him with a look of regret.
Jane Er was speechless, you don't need to be so greedy, there are so many of them, even if it is not worse than some museums, it is not satisfied! I am not afraid of supporting you! But there is one thing that Jane Er can't deny, just like Count Dracula just said, if he hadn't bought these things back then, I can't say that these exquisite gold funeral goods might have really been dissolved into easy-to-sell gold mops for those tomb robbers, and there is no longer their existence in the world. (To be continued.) )