King of the Nine Seas

　　 Black Market Management Office is located in the innermost area of ​​the black market.

　　 Aran walked inward with the old butler, slowly the hustle and bustle of the black market faded, replaced by a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

Looking at the paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the passage, Aran’s pupils shrank slightly, and the information of these paintings was judged. Most of them are artworks from the Golden Age and Silver Age. However, in addition to these authentic works, this corridor Among the paintings on the wall, there are two paintings that are high imitations, which seem to be hung here as genuine.

He smiled and shook his head. Aran didn’t say much, but the old butler who was standing behind him saw Aran’s expression and asked, "Mr. Aran, why did you shake your head just now? Could it be here? Is there anything wrong with the painting?"

"You are very keen. Most of the paintings here are genuine, but there are also two high-quality imitations mixed in these genuine ones. The imitators' technique is quite superb, and they are not much different from the real ones, and they have been carried out with extraordinary power. It’s old, so it doesn’t look any different from the real product, and it’s actually nothing to admit a mistake."

　　 As soon as Yalan's voice fell, the door at the end of the corridor in front slowly opened, and a slightly hearty voice sounded on the other side of the opened door.

　　 "Mr. Aran, please come here. I have prepared plenty of food and wine. I can't wait to get to know you, a master of appraisal."

　　 If someone said this sentence to him suddenly, then Aran might still wonder if his identity was discovered by the members of the clock meeting and came to the door along the way.

　　 But here and now, Aran is very clear that the other party calling himself a master of appraisal must be because his past actions in the black market caught the attention of the black market manager.

　　 is here, it's not Aran's character that cringes.

　　 Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, he walked straight into the gate and looked at the luxurious decoration inside the gate. Aran's eyes scanned a circle, and finally stopped on a young man in a wheelchair.

　　 Seeing Aran’s gaze, the young man smiled and nodded to Aran and said, "Mr. Aran, I’ve been looking forward to this meeting for a long time, please sit down."

The old butler returned to the young man in the wheelchair, and at the same time a young waiter came to Aran’s side and guided him to sit on the other side of the long table. Then a young maid came to arrange for Aran. After serving the tableware and napkins, he also served Aran's appetizer and poured an aperitif.

　　 "Mr. Aran, please, let's talk while eating."

I have to admit that the other party’s hospitality was very enthusiastic, and the exquisiteness of the food made Aran amazed. Even the original ingredients used as the main dish were extraordinary creatures in the sea. The delicious taste really made Aran unforgettable. He couldn't help but sighed: " This meal is considered to be the most exquisite meal I have ever eaten in my life, and now I can tell me what is going on with you when you come to me."

The young man in a wheelchair wiped the corners of his mouth and rinsed his mouth under the service of the maid. Then he said to Aran, "Mr. Aran, first introduce myself. My name is Alados, Alados. Pengled, the black market in the East China Sea is one of our family's industries, and I am the owner of the black market in the East China Sea. You can just call me Arados."

　　 "Then you should not always be called Mr. Aran, I call you Arados, you can call me Aran."

Smiling and nodding, Arados said: "Aran, I am not going around the corners. I am here to invite you to use your appraisal talents and help me identify a piece of art and literature. This is related to my big event. Business.

If it succeeds in the end, then I can immediately open the inner library here. There are many extraordinary items and materials in it. I can let you choose three of them. It is a reward for you. Even if the business does not succeed in the end, you can also choose one from it. As a hard work, don’t know what you think? "

　　 Such a good thing, give it to me if you say it to me?

　　 Is there no test or something?

　　 "Master Arados, I object!"

　　 A middle-aged man in a robe and glasses the size of goggles came out. He looked at Aran as if he was looking at a class enemy, and he wished to let Aran swallow his dung and die immediately!

　　 Looking at the person who came out suddenly, Aran secretly said that a test came, then smiled and looked at Arados, waiting for him to speak.

Just as Aran thought, how could such a well-paid commission fall directly on his head and need to find someone from outside to conduct the appraisal, which means that the appraisers under Arados are not competent for this. In the second job, there are bound to be considerable difficulties. Although these possible difficulties are paper tigers in front of Aran's ability, they are real obstacles to other people.

Even if Aran has shown considerable appraisal ability in the black market, the one who missed it is called a sour, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but no one can say what extent his appraisal ability has reached, there is no certain test. To test Aran’s appraisal ability, how could Arados, a person in charge of the entire underground black market in the East China Sea, rashly hand over the key to such a large business to Aran?

　　 Arados looked at Aran with a look of embarrassment, and said, "Aran, look... how about showing your appraisal ability to Master Connor?"

　　 "Anyway, they are all identification items, so it makes no difference to me."

Hearing Aran’s promise, Aranados smiled and nodded, and said with satisfaction: “Just now Aran said that there are high imitations in the paintings hanging in the corridor outside, then please tell me Gao It's imitated that painting, right."

"Huh! I'm trying to be mystery. I spent a lot of time identifying those paintings. I'm sure each one is authentic. I advise you to tell the truth. I know you just want to raise yourself up. It's true that you can't fake it. It's impossible for a genuine painting to become an imitation in your hands!"

"Mr. Connor, as you said, true can't be faked, and the same can't be true. It's not a shame to admit that one's skills are not as good as humans. Just keep working hard." At this point, Aran no longer Connor, whose face had turned into the color of pig liver, said directly to Arados: "Please bring the two paintings "Daffodil Girl" and "Rose to the Sun" in the corridor."

boom!

As soon as Aran’s words fell, Connor slapped him on the table, looked at Aran angrily, and roared: "These two paintings are absolutely impossible to copy! You pirate in this district, don’t talk nonsense here. Badao, you know how to identify a fart!"

　　 Glancing at Connor, Aran raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "Then we will wait and see."