Chapter 3630 Old Friend

Alston handed the pharaoh's staff into Fix's hand.

Fix touched the pharaoh's cane, a little excited, and then he looked at Oston suspiciously, "Hey, what do you mean by giving me this cane, you know that my hands are always itchy, and I feel itchy when I see this thing." I always want to get another one for myself to keep.”

Auston laughed and said, "I'm looking for you today because I want you to make another one, a pharaoh's cane that can be faked."

"Well? What do you mean?" Fix stared at Alston.

Orston didn't hide anything, and said, "That's right, this Pharaoh's cane was targeted by A and a group of people called the Pharaoh's Society. These people are very powerful. Last time, seven members of the Pharaoh's Society were arrested by the police. Surrounded, thirteen people were killed by the police, and the Pharaoh escaped safely with only two injuries. Since they are eyeing this cane, they will definitely get it. In order to ensure the safety of this cane, so I think……"

"I see, you are going to use the bag meter and put this fake one on display in the museum, right, okay, curator Auston, when did you become so enlightened?" Fix laughed up.

Auston looked at the time and said, "Okay, old friend, I don't have much to say, you hurry up, the sooner the better."

Fix rubbed his hands excitedly, and said: "Okay, it will definitely be finished tomorrow morning, let me take a look, these patterns, well, although they are very exquisite, they were made thousands of years ago after all, and they have no idea about the material." What are the requirements, only the appearance is required, I am still very sure."

After finishing speaking, Fix put on his glasses like a magnifying glass, and began to observe the cane carefully.

Ye Haoran was bored, but he didn't dare to leave Oston. The Pharaoh's people should have great energy, so Ye Haoran had to be careful all the time, not for his own life, but for Oston. Dun was taken away by those people.

Originally, the people of the Pharaoh Society thought that they could use the corpse-controlling insects to easily get the Pharaoh's walking stick, but Ye Haoran cut off their plan. Now they probably can only go to rob the British Museum.

Ye Haoran walked around in Fix's shop, Fix was indeed a genius, he could imitate anything, his skills were very good, and he could often confuse real ones with fake ones, but Fix usually wouldn't sell what he made Go, after all it's against the law to sell it, and Fix would only do it if he was short of money.

Auston was a little sleepy, and he fell asleep on the bed behind Fix's store. Fix didn't care about him. Once he started working, Fix was full of energy. The key is, after Fix saw Come, this is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of enjoyment combined with the wisdom of the ancients.

"Have you seen it? Do you know why this texture is curved, because it symbolizes something farther than the sun." Fix quickly sculpted while explaining to Ye Haoran. He didn't care if Ye Haoran liked it or not. , continued: "This shows that a and people do not simply believe in the sun god, they believe that the sun is only a part of God, they believe in something in the void starry sky, from the perspective of modern astronomy, the ancient a and people, In fact, they have great wisdom, they know that the solar system is just a small part of the vast universe."

Ye Haoran didn't want to listen to it at first, but when it came to this part of the content, he was still a little interested. Ye Haoran asked: "From these lines, can we see so many things?"

"Of course, these are actually totems. In ancient times, totems were spiritual beliefs. According to legend, totems can not only transmit the power of gods, but gods can also obtain power from people's beliefs." Fix stayed with his magnifying glass glasses , while saying.

Ye Haoran's mind buzzed for a moment. He seemed to have figured out something all of a sudden, but he felt that he hadn't grasped it. Regarding the power of the source of law, Ye Haoran had always found it very strange. According to Banarn and his father According to the explanation, this is a kind of energy that originated from the beginning of the Big Bang, and the level system of this kind of power is much higher than the true energy on the earth.

However, judging from the current situation in which Ye Haoran has obtained the power of the source of law, this power is almost completely related to faith. Only things that are worshiped by the public will have the power of faith on them, and ordinary things, even if the age No matter how long it is, such as the rocks on the mountain, even if it is 100 million years old, it will not condense the power of the source of law.

But just now, Fix's words seemed to open a door in Ye Haoran's mind. Perhaps, it is the totem that transmits power. This power is mutual. Power can make everyone believe, and everyone's belief can also Let that item get more power of law, or in other words, power of faith.

Ye Haoran frowned, thinking deeply, but Fix didn't know that his understatement made Ye Haoran think a lot.

Soon at night, Fix got up and said, "Let's go to dinner, and we will continue to make it after dinner. This staff is so exquisite, I can't put it down."

The two people were talking, the store door was pushed open again, and then a man in a suit came in. At night, he was still wearing sunglasses and politeness, and was wearing a windbreaker, just like the standard of a gentleman in China Y in the last century Dress the same.

The man walked in and glanced at the store casually.

Fix raised his head and said, "I'm sorry sir, we are closed today, please come back another day."

The man took off his top hat slowly and said, "Mr. Fix, long time no see."

When Fix heard this, he also took off the mirror on his eyes, looked at the man, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I didn't recognize you."

The man took off his sunglasses again and said, "Now, do you have any impression?"

Fix shook his head, "I seem to have seen it before, sir, what's your last name?"

"Haha, it really is that the nobleman forgets things too much, Mr. Fix, you will not forget the title of international art dealer." The man smiled, but the smile was a little cold.

"You are...Diff!" Fix was startled, and looked at the man, "You... didn't you die in the fire?"

Difu sneered, touched his face, and said, "It's dead. The previous Difu died, but the current Difu has changed his face and came back to life."

Fix was a little nervous, he swallowed, and said: "Diff, I was also helpless about what happened last time. The Interpol arrested me, and they tortured me in private. I was also helpless. I can only confess you. Please forgive me."

"No, no, honey, don't worry." Div sneered, "Let him go over what happened last time. Although the fire burned my 130 million dollars of artwork, it burned My face, but now I'm born again, and I'm a free man, so in that respect I have to thank you, my dear Fix."

Fix's face was a bit grim. He hadn't had much contact with this Deve before, but Fix knew about Deve's temperament. Deve was an international art dealer before. Of course, this was just his superficial title. In fact, he is a guy who smuggles and counterfeit art. After Diff learned of Fix's skills, he bought several imitations from Fix at a high price, and then sold them at an auction for a high price.

The two originally belonged to a cooperative relationship, but after Fix was exposed and arrested, Fix was tortured in prison to extract a confession, so he confessed Div's shady.

When the Interpol went to arrest Diff, Diff's hall caught fire, and as a result, all the artworks were burned, and Diff died. Fix originally thought that this was the end of the matter, but he didn't expect that now Deve came back to life and came to the door.

Fix knew Deve well, he knew that Deve would not let it go, so he said, "Deve, the previous things are over, I will compensate you for how much you have lost."

Div sneered, then shook his finger, "No, dear Fix, I told you, I won't make things difficult for you, you let me get reborn, now, I come to you, just for you I do one thing, and after finishing this thing, we will not owe each other any more."

Fix asked, "Okay, what to do."

"Come with me, go to my warehouse, and make a copy of all the collections in my warehouse." Div said, laughing, "Fix, you will be very happy, right! "

"No!" Fix frowned, "Deve, I'm not in this business anymore, you should hire someone else."

"Don't do this business anymore, haha, Fix, it seems that you still don't understand me. I don't like to force people, but I don't like others to lie to me. The one on your table is a piece of It's a real antique treasure!" As he said, Difu grabbed the pharaoh's walking stick on the table.

Ye Haoran kicked Difu away, curled his lips, and said: "Hey, bastard, this staff is mine, what do you want to do! You are too arrogant to snatch my things in front of me. "

Difu coughed a few times, he looked at Ye Haoran in panic, and couldn't pretend anymore, he looked at Ye Haoran, his hands trembling slightly, "You... who are you?"

"Who do you care about me? Do you dare to move my things? Be careful that I will cripple you." Ye Haoran said.

Difu looked at Ye Haoran again, he knew his own strength very well, and the person who can kick himself into the air is definitely not an unknown person!

"Okay! I won't make a fool of myself because of the presence of an expert today. However, Fix, you must pay back what you owe me. I still have the same condition as before. You come to my warehouse and make imitations of everything. , I will pay you 100 million U.S. dollars, and I will not owe you anything from now on. If you don’t agree, think about the consequences!” After speaking, Difu turned and left. When he left, Difu threw down a business card and said : "I'll give you three days to think about it, and call me when you're done thinking about it!"