"F * ck off! Bastard! "
The scrawny man shouted at Kieran. Kieran, who wanted to move his feet to dodge, raised a brow, but he didn't stop and moved away.
The scrawny man showed a 'smart' look on his face.
Then, just as the scrawny man was about to brush past Kieran, Kieran extended his leg.
Bang!
Without any fancy moves, the scrawny man fell to the ground like a dog with its face full of sh * t before the delighted expression on his face faded away.
The security guards that followed swarmed the scrawny man and pinned him under their bodies.
"Bastard!
I'll remember you! "
The scrawny man shouted loudly as he was pinned down by the security guards, but his voice stopped abruptly and was replaced by a painful gasp.
It seemed like the security guards were unusually angry after chasing the scrawny man for half a day.
As for Kieran?
He didn't care about the scrawny man's threats.
Because of the recent episodes of the 'shaman' show, Kieran had put on a disguise to check the Curseman Vase in advance so that he wouldn't attract too much attention.
In simple words, Kieran with sunglasses and a fake mustache wasn't his real face at all.
It would be impossible for the scrawny man to locate Kieran with his fake face.
More importantly, when Kieran tripped the scrawny man, several malicious gazes landed on Kieran.
Although it was just a flash, it was enough for Kieran to lock on to these people.
After subtly picking up the malicious gazes and connecting it to the scrawny man's actions, Kieran already had a theory in his mind.
Based on the theory, the scrawny man wouldn't be able to leave the station anytime soon.
However, Kieran didn't voice out his theory right away.
First, the timing wasn't right.
Second, the identity wasn't right.
The one who voiced out the theory should be 2567, not some random passerby.
Naturally, the so-called speculation had become something like a prophecy.
"Another huge wave of reverse energy."
Kieran could not help but smile.
For the current Kieran, what could make him happier than a large wave of Reverse Energy?
Naturally, it would be a bigger wave.
After slightly adjusting his plans for the night, Kieran turned around to the makeup artist, who had also gone through her makeup. However, when he saw her dress, Kieran couldn't help but frown.
Although from Kieran's point of view, the other party's cross-dressing was flawless, wasn't it strange for a man to wear female clothing?
But the other party seemed to be enjoying it?
"You seem to like dressing up like this?"
Kieran asked straightforwardly after receiving the ticket.
"Don't you think it's something new and worth looking forward to after putting on makeup to become another person?"
Lyn Amie didn't deny it. Instead, he asked Kieran.
"Not worth it."
Kieran shook his head.
"Haven't you ever wanted to experience a different life?"
The makeup artist asked again.
"Nope."
Kieran didn't want to linger on the topic, so he walked to the ticket entrance.
He had experienced a lot of different lives.
At first, he was curious and looked forward to it, but after each battle of wits and strength in his' life ', he wished to take a break.
So, unknowingly, every time a dungeon ended, he would go to the Harvest Inn.
There, he could feel relaxed.
Kieran wouldn't stop relaxing for a long time, but after a short break, Kieran was more than happy to recharge his batteries.
However, Lyn Amie didn't know.
Lyn Amie stuck his tongue out at Kieran's back.
"What a boring person."
Lyn Amie commented.
Then, he quickly followed Kieran.
The two of them went through the ticket entrance smoothly and entered Rain City Museum. According to the introduction on the back of the ticket, the two of them went straight to the Curseman Vase.
Even though there were many other exhibits in the museum, the Curseman Vase was what the two of them wanted to see.
In fact, it was also the reason why most of the visitors came to the museum.
As for the others?
Sorry, most of them just took a quick look at the flowers.
Some of them didn't even take a quick look at the flowers, leaving no impression after the first glance.
Therefore, the area around the Curseman Vase was crowded with people.
Layers of people surrounded the vase, discussing it softly. If it wasn't for the rule that forbade people from taking pictures, Kieran believed the place would be filled with flashes.
Using his extreme vision, Kieran saw the Curseman Vase right away despite the crowd.
This 300-year-old art piece had the right to be sought after by the people.
Under the light, the half-meter tall vase was glistening, the gold and silver colors releasing its own dazzling brilliance.
The Curseman Vase had a rounded shape, but it wasn't bulky or heavy. The mouth of the vase was open, the neck was long and thin, and behind the neck was an exaggerated shoulder, but below the shoulder, the vase was thin to the bottom.
According to the information Kieran read, the bottom of the Curseman Vase should be indented, but because of the angle, he couldn't see it. However, on the surface of the vase, small drawings of sowing seeds and harvesting appeared vividly in Kieran's eyes.
"It's beautiful!
Such craftsmanship, even with the help of machinery, it would be hard to achieve in the modern era, right? "
Lyn Amie beside Kieran exclaimed softly.
"Some craftsmen are called masters because their existence has surpassed the knowledge of the era."
Kieran then circled around the exhibition stand twice before he turned around and headed out of the museum.
Kieran's initial goal of checking the Curseman Vase was accomplished.
He had a more detailed impression of the vase from the pictures, but if he wanted to get more information from this antique vase, he would have to get closer or even touch it directly.
Aside from the fact that there were so many people around him, it was impossible for him to get close to the vase. Even if there was no one around, would the museum staff allow him to touch the vase directly?
It wasn't realistic.
Rather than having such thoughts, he might as well wait for Eckart to gather more information.
Lyn Amie looked at the Curseman Vase unwillingly before he caught up to Kieran.
He was hoping to squeeze his way to the front of the crowd to have a closer look at the antique vase.
However, he didn't forget his duty: follow 2567 around 24 hours a day.
Under the premise of Eckart's promise of a promotion and a raise, he had already branded this promise into his soul.
Was greed shameful?
Maybe.
But as long as it didn't violate morals and laws, using one's own hands to create wealth was something to be encouraged.
Lyn Amie believed it.
Therefore, when he returned to the minivan parked at the street corner, Lyn Amie removed Kieran's make-up.
After the fake mustache was removed, Eckart came back with more detailed information and entered the minivan.
"2567, the curator of the museum contacted me just now, he wants to meet you in advance."
"Meet me in advance?"
Kieran turned to Eckart.
"Em.
He made the request out of the blue. "
"Do you want to meet him?"
Eckart asked Kieran.
"Yes."
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