Please ask the dream

Although this kind of antique ring seems to modern people to be a style that is both rustic and exaggerated, it does not look out of place near a museum. After all, museums also have to make money. They only rely on official support and a little ticket money. Obviously not enough to cover the maintenance costs of the collection.

Therefore, various cultural and creative works have emerged as the times require. Although many of them seem a bit outdated for modern aesthetics, people who travel are always blind and want to buy unattractive cultural relics and jewelry of the same style. It seems that It's not unacceptable.

But even though there are many people wearing similar rings, necklaces, and bracelets around, Feng Xue's eyesight developed over more than ten years can still see the difference in this collection at a glance. Regardless of the craftsmanship, just the blood-red The gemstone is enough to prove the value of this ring.

"Bringing antiques to visit places? Isn't this a bit too weird? Is it because I accidentally wandered into a strange dream and distorted the dream, or is it that for the other party, the task is actually to "live for a month while carrying the goal with you" ?”

Feng Xue made a quick judgment in her mind, and at the same time took steps and started walking.

In such a prosperous area, it is actually very conspicuous for a person to stand there blankly. Feng Xue understands the trumpet he has raised, so based on the experience of straying into Qimeng last time, he feels that the other party must also understand him very well.

"The only good thing now is that the other party probably doesn't know what I look like, otherwise they shouldn't have sent me to such a close place directly. The enemy is in the open and I am in the dark. This can be considered an advantage."

Feng Xue murmured in his heart, but he soon realized why he was given such an advantage this time——

Because the target is a ring.

Anyone who has ever been a thief should know that taking out a wallet from a pocket and taking a ring from a finger are two levels of difficulty. As long as you do something like taking out a wallet quickly enough, the other party won't even feel it. For experts, You can even take the money out of your wallet and put it back again.

But jewelry such as rings and bracelets that are close to the skin is different. Compared with stealing, robbing is a more appropriate description.

Although Feng Xue does not resist the direct use of force, but again, he does not know the criteria for success and failure in entering Qimeng. It is normal for a killer to kill the opponent to pass the level, but for a thief to kill someone, it is not stealing, so When possible, he still prefers to steal to achieve this goal.

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"First めてのルーブルは~なんてことはなかったわ..."

Humming a song that seemed perfect for visiting a museum, Feng Xue took photos in the square with her mobile phone. This behavior is not uncommon, or most people who visit museums would do this.

But the difference is that in the corner of Feng Xue's photo, a young man sitting on a bench listening to music will occasionally be "accidentally" photographed.

then……

"Hello, this is Newest Police Station. Did you send the previous photo?"

Following the voice from the other end of the phone, Feng Xue whispered:

"Hello, these photos were taken accidentally by me. I am an archaeological tourist. When I was taking photos in front of the Oath Hall today, I accidentally discovered a gentleman wearing an eagle ring on his hand. As far as I know You know, this ring should be..."

"Thank you for the clues, please don't leave, we'll be there soon!" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became urgent, followed by a series of jumpy words.

Seeing this situation, Feng Xue couldn't help but smile -

"Sure enough, this ring is registered."

With this thought in his mind, Feng Xue ignored the other party's request to stay where he was. After hanging up the public phone, he continued to maintain his tourist persona.

As for whether calling a public phone would attract the other party's attention, Feng Xue didn't need to care, because all he needed was the result that the other party couldn't put the ring on his hand.

As for the rest, whether it was to run away after being notified in advance or to take off the ring while surrounded by police, it was in Feng Xue's interests.

Sure enough, about three minutes later, before the police arrived, the young man who was listening to the song calmly suddenly stood up, reached out to take off the ring and put it into his trouser pocket, turned around and was about to leave. When Feng Xue saw this, he started laughing. ——

"Isn't this misleading too obvious?"

He did not chase "himself", but continued to hum the ditty he copied, as if he wanted to take pictures of everything around him, until the other party completely disappeared from sight. Feng Xue's expression suddenly changed, first gently He pulled the collar and squirmed slightly, then quickly walked to the bench and quickly checked. After finding that there was no place to hide anything, he could only take out a small bottle and began to collect the young man seriously. Residual traces of G·I particles.

After doing all this, he solemnly put the vial into his jacket pocket and began to look at his watch frequently.

This series of performances did not seem to attract any attention, and Feng Xue was not surprised. It was not until the siren started to sound that Feng Xue walked quickly in the direction of the siren.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, and most of the people who have time to come to the museum are also very leisurely. As the sirens approached, many passers-by stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the sirens, but While the crowd was gathering, someone in front suddenly seemed to have stumbled and bumped towards Feng Xue.

"Bang!"

The two collided firmly, but Feng Xue's body was quite strong and did not roll into a ball.

The young man who regained his footing immediately turned around and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

"It's okay, but you should be careful when watching the excitement." Feng Xue had a tone of preaching, and the young man showed a hint of impatience, but still did not get angry. He apologized again and turned away.

The young man disappeared from his sight. Feng Xue reached out and touched it. The small bottle in his arms had indeed disappeared, but instead, there was a golden ring in his hand.

Putting the eagle ring on his index finger, Feng Xue entered the state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness again. When he woke up again, he had returned to the settlement page.

"Sure enough, deliberately showing a little character flaw when acting is really helpful for the final settlement!" Feng Xue recalled the gains from this time of straying into a strange dream, and felt a bit excited about finding a sure-win method.

After realizing that straying into a strange dream would eventually compete with the character he raised, he had been thinking about whether he could deliberately leave a flaw for each hero like when he played the Heroes 4 campaign in his previous life, so as to facilitate the final counter-kill.

And this time the practice proved that this is indeed possible.

In his 14-year career as a phantom thief, he not only learned the skills of a phantom thief and honed various magic tricks, but also shaped the image of a perfectionist who is flamboyant, proud, and likes to show off.

His experience of being the last one to cooperate in every collaboration determined his habit of confirming the traces at the end, so when Feng Xue showed the gesture of collecting clues, he would come to collect the evidence without hesitation.

And the arrogance of being the strongest made him ignore the possibility of being counterattacked at the moment of his action.

"When the attention is directed to the props, the real magic is actually completed... Well, okay, I admit that I am indeed the best at [Transfer] magic."