The basement is not big, about 150 square meters, and the walls and floor are made of white stone bricks with uneven surfaces.
There are ten square stone pillars in the room, each of which is the same height, but the area of the stone pillars is different.
The six collectibles were placed on six of the stone pillars and covered with a layer of transparent glass, making it look like a museum.
The six collectibles are a knife, a stone lamp, a silver bowl, a gold pen, a stone statue of a monkey, and a strange pot.
Among them, there is a trace of thought left on the knife and the strange pot, but Law knows that this trace of thought should not be underestimated. Not to mention the human-shaped strange pot, the knife that can leave the thought must be a weapon.
Law's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the knife and the strange pot. He didn't know how much the data would increase if he absorbed the thought on the two collectibles.
At present, it is only known that as the data grows, the potential gas in the body will increase. It is not clear whether it will increase the power of the mind. However, Law is still curious about what it will be like when all the six major systems become 100%.
It may take a long way to reach it. Now he just has to look at the road in front of him. If he thinks too far, he will hold back his own pace.
Law slightly restrained the excitement that emerged from his heart, for fear of being noticed by the three elders.
"These six antiques are my treasures. Tell me their names and origins. This is the opportunity I give you." The elder turned slightly sideways and squinted at Law.
"Just the origin of the name is enough? It's child's play. "Law's mouth was slightly curved, very arrogant.
Machi said that in Meteor Street, you can only act in a high-profile manner and let others realize your strength and value to deter the small.
In the same way, if you want to highlight the value, you have to be as high-profile as you can be.
Especially when appreciating antiques, Law doesn't know how to be low-key. If he wants to show his mind power, he will definitely reveal it.
Hearing Law's words, the elder's eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't speak.
The two men standing next to the elder looked at Law as if they were looking at a dead man.
There were six antiques in the basement. The elder had spent about fifteen years to collect them. In order to obtain these six antiques, he had sacrificed many of his subordinates.
Among them, he had already completed 80% of the appraisal progress for four of the collectibles, while the appraisal progress for the other two collectibles was almost zero. No matter what channel he used to ask the master appraisers, it was all in vain.
These two collections were the knife and the strange pot. Originally, the elder only asked Law to say the name of the collection, which was already difficult.
Kuli was secretly happy, and then he was ecstatic when he heard Law's arrogant speech.
There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on barging in.
At this moment, Kuli had already regarded Law as a dead man. Although he did not kill Law with his own hands, it was enough.
Following the elder's silence, the basement quieted down.
The white light was as bright as day, as if he was under the dazzling sun, but there was a trace of coldness circling around him.
The elder suddenly raised his crutch and pointed to the pile of human bones next to the giant black dog. He said indifferently: "These are professionals who claim to be master appraisers. You don't want to be one of them, do you?"
Meteor Street has a close cooperative relationship with the gangs. It is not difficult to kidnap the master appraisers for the elder, and these masters eventually became the food of the giant black dog.
The pale bones are proof of their existence, and the faint bones are a powerless and tragic accusation.
They are not undeserved, but the elder's requirements are too high. Perhaps from the beginning, the arrival of these people has been doomed to the result of death.
Law looked at the pile of bones silently. It turned out that they were all professionals who appreciated antiques. Poor as they were, they met ruthless people who ignored life. They were too weak to resist and eventually became the rations of Warcraft.
"Can we start?"
Law smiled and looked relaxed. He knew that the elder wanted him to take back his arrogant words, but he didn't appreciate it at all.
The elder's squinted eyes slowly opened, silently put away his crutch, no longer said anything, and said in a deep voice: "Let's start."
Law nodded and walked to the first collection, which was a stone statue of Mu Hou.
He stood in front of the stone statue of Mu Hou, pretending to think, but in fact, he was looking for a reason to touch the collection.
The elder looked at Law's back, and his eyes gradually became cold. He had been in contact with many appraisal professionals and knew some steps and preparations for appraisal.
However, Law was like a layman at this time.
The elder gave Kuli a look, and the latter nodded slightly. He walked over and removed the glass cover on the stone statue of Mu Hou and put it aside gently.
Law was slightly stunned when he saw this. He thought that someone would send him a pillow when he dozed off, so he directly reached out to the stone statue of Mu Hou.
At this time, the elder's cold words floated over, "Don't you need to 'wash your hands'?"
Appreciation must be done with zero hand contact with antiques. This is a necessary step, and washing hands is a preparatory ceremony before this step.
This is a preparatory ceremony that every master appraiser will do before appreciating antiques, that is, wiping their hands with a pure white silk handkerchief or pure white silk to show their attention and solemnity.
Of course, although amateur appraisers know this preparatory ceremony, most of them will skip this process.
Hearing the elder's words, Law was slightly shocked and his outstretched hand hung in the air.
Washing hands …?
Is this one of the steps of appraising antiques in this world?
Is it necessary to wear white gloves so as not to pollute precious antiques? Most likely so.
Law's thoughts turned quickly, he took back his hand, turned to look at the elder, and smiled bitterly: "The problem is that I don't have that."
Although he felt that 'washing hands' might be to wear white gloves like the earth, he chose to give a vague answer in response. This is Law's cleverness.
Judging from the elder's tone, the other party became very unhappy for some reason. If he directly said that there were no gloves, if he answered wrong, it was estimated that he would be in big trouble.
Anyway, no matter what 'washing hands' is, it should require tools.
Gloves, water, even disinfectant, it doesn't matter. As long as the elder is stubborn about it, he will naturally take the initiative to hand it over.
Hearing Law's words, the elder's cold eyes softened a little and nodded towards Kuli.
Kuli understood, took out a pure white silk scarf from under the ragged cloak and handed it to Law.
Looking at the silk scarf handed over by Kuli, Law took it without saying a word. At the same time, he thought about the connection between the silk scarf and 'washing hands' and soon came to a conclusion.
Just like the literal meaning, clean your hands!
Law wiped his hands calmly and looked at the elder's reaction. Seeing that the other party's expression did not change much, he was relieved.
He guessed it right …
This elder, he felt that he was very abnormal in some way.
After wiping his hands, Law returned the silk scarf to Kuli, who stared at him coldly and took the silk scarf.
Law turned his back to the elder and pointed his middle finger at Kuli, which was a practical application of Marza's international greeting gesture.
Kuli's eyes shrank, and he couldn't hold back his killing intent, so it leaked out a little.
Law reached out to the monkey stone statue indifferently. At the same time, the elder's eyes became cold again, containing the meaning of complete indifference to life, but this time, his eyes fell on Kuli.
Kuli's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head and stepped back a few steps, and the leaked killing intent instantly converged.
"Little guy."
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