Those who are not officials and dare to act so boldly are definitely not good people.
"Oh!"
“We are not like those fools in the Church of the Abyss.”
The man smiled and gave Qin Tan a gentlemanly bow, his movements extremely elegant.
Her phoenix eyes narrowed, and the way she looked at Qin Tan was as if she were looking at her beloved.
"us……"
The man wanted to say something more, but then suddenly stopped. He looked in a certain direction, his gaze seemingly piercing through space.
"It's too late."
"But it's alright, I believe we'll meet soon, and then I'll formally introduce us to you."
Good afternoon.
The man sighed regretfully, placed his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly to Qin Tan, and then turned into a pile of paint and fell to the ground.
A sudden chill invaded this space.
Qin Tan felt a familiar power emanating from Captain Xia Shuang.
As the ice spread in, the entire space was violently ripped open.
Qin Tan stood outside the exhibition hall entrance, and opposite her was Xia Shuang.
Snap.
Something fell at her feet.
Qin Tan looked over and found it to be an irregularly shaped brown building block.
It was about the size of a palm and was rolling on the ground.
The fluctuations on it told Qin Tan that this was a forbidden object, and of a high level.
The other party seemed to sense that the captain had arrived and then hurriedly left.
Could it be that in order to leave, they abandoned this taboo?
"This is the Lost Gallery, number A-0009."
Xia Shuang picked up the things and said softly.
"It can unfold to form a gallery, sealing the person inside into the frame. However, the side effect of this thing is that the holder is prone to getting lost, hence the name."
Qin Tan understood, and then recounted her encounter with that man.
Xia Shuang nodded after hearing this: "Paintings and paints? He should be a member of the Torch Society. His real name is unknown, but his code name is Painter."
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