Magus Tech

Vol 2 Chapter 508: Please take my 1 cut

With a "squeak", a heavy iron door was pushed open, and Richard and Sherlock walked into the warehouse.

This is an underground hall with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters. On both sides of the hall, there are a lot of wooden racks, and there are many collections collected by Sherlock, which are some very special existences-such as huge gems, amber wrapped with complete insects, broken staff, a year The teeth of the old wizard who were killed by life.

In the middle of the hall is an empty space, stacked with large collections that are not easy to place on wooden shelves-such as weirdly shaped stones, bones of some ancient giant creature, and complete specimens of demonized creatures.

It can be said that this is a very magical place. Many things that you can't think of and have very different styles can be found here.

After walking in with Richard, Sherlock took the painting in his hand and quickly ran towards the depths of the warehouse, shouting: "That Richard, look at it yourself, hoping to find the Balas silver you need, Let me first bind this picture with a wooden frame.

After speaking, Sherlock ran across a wooden stand and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

Richard shrugged and looked in the direction where Sherlock disappeared: "Okay." He turned around and looked up.

...

Looking around, Richard found that since he last came to this collection warehouse, it was clear that Sherlock had many new collections in storage during this time, such as what siren’s body specimen, complete ivory sculpture, miniature Portrait of gold, etc.

But after looking around, no metal palladium was found.

After a few more rounds, a lot of silver-white metal was found, but most of it was silver, and a small part was platinum, which he already owns and does not need, and there is no one gram of palladium metal.

This one……

Richard frowned slightly.

Patience, continue to search, and finally more than half an hour later, shook his head and accepted the reality: in the hands of Sherlock, there is no metal palladium.

This is also normal. After all, the real use of metal palladium has not been developed in the current world. No one will deliberately collect it. Even if it is collected, many of it is used as fake silver. Sherlock’s treasure trove is not a treasure chest. It is impossible to want anything. There is nothing.

In this case, he could only find a way to collect it slowly.

In this way, metal palladium will always be obtained, but it will take a lot of time-it is expected to be at least one month. If you are unlucky and there are no suitable mines nearby, it may take two months, three months or more.

But there is no way.

Taking a deep breath, Richard prepared to tell Sherlock the result, and then left, looking for a circle, but did not find Sherlock in the labyrinth-like warehouse.

"Sherlock!" Li Cha couldn't help shouting.

"I'm here—" Sherlock's voice sounded from a corner, responding, but it sounded half dead.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Li Cha raised her eyebrows and walked over quickly, looking for the sound. She saw Sherlock squatting in a corner, eyes staring straight at a statue, and there were some new ones around the statue. Stone chips, Sherlock had a carving knife in his hand—obviously, Sherlock was carving this statue during the time when he just disappeared.

Sherlock's craftsmanship is obviously superb, and the sculptured statue is lifelike. It looks like a living girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with double pony tails and a smiling face.

"Beautiful, so beautiful..." Sherlock murmured at the statue. "I want to keep it in my heart forever."

Speaking, Sherlock turned to look at Richard, and explained: "I remember, she was put here half a month ago. At that time, I had already completed most of her, but I walked away because of something temporary. , And the result is forgotten.

Just now, after I bound your painting, I saw her as soon as I turned around. This is obviously fate, so I finished her seriously, well... perfect existence! "

Richard's eyes flickered and he watched Sherlock say, "Don't you have a beautiful maid, can't a living person compare to a statue?"

"No, it's different." Sherlock shook his head. "Living people have the advantages of living people, and statues have the advantages of statues. Living people give me the most real feeling, but the statue can keep the most perfect posture forever. ."

"Of course." Sherlock thought of something again, and said, "The statue also has a disadvantage, that is it is too heavy, not easy to carry, forcibly carried, and easily damaged during transportation. So, once the statue is completed, the most A good way to deal with it is to stay in one place forever. If I want to own it forever, I can only keep it firmly in my heart. Alas." At the end, Sherlock sighed.

Richard blinked his eyes: "It may not be so absolute."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Sherlock looked over.

"I know there is such a thing that can record a scene forever and save it on paper." Richard said.

"Are you talking about painting?" Sherlock pointed to the color painting bound next to him, and said, "But painting is not true. Is it true **** when you look at this hell? I don't believe it. I also know , Some spells can have a painting-like effect ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but this is not true."

Richard said: "I'm not talking about painting or magic, but an instrument that works with light. If I can, I'll show it to you when I come next time, and you will understand. Of course, This machine is very special. You must ensure that you use it privately. Never spread it."

"Me, you still can't believe it?" Shylock said.

"If you can't believe it, I won't mention the instrument." Richard said.

"That's not enough, then that's the way to go." Sherlock said, and then asked, "Yes, how is your Paras silver looking?"

Richard shook his head: "Not found, obviously you are not here."

"Then let some of my friends take photos for you?" Sherlock asked, his expression serious. "You know, my friends are many. Although my friendship with them is not as deep as yours, as long as Give them the corresponding money, they are very happy to help me.

So, as long as I beg for money, I may be able to find the Paras silver you need. Of course, the time may be longer, but I guarantee that one month will definitely help you find it. "

"A month," Richard said. "In fact, if I look for it myself, it will be about a month, so I will find it myself, and I won't trouble you."

"That won't work." Sherlock was anxious. "You don't like taking my things white, and I don't like taking your things white. I've taken your color paintings white, and I also order the one you said to work with light. Instrument, I must give you something?

Otherwise, in my courtyard, except me and Lucia, just take whatever you like. "

Richard: "..." Are you serious?

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