Chapter 301 Transfer of Exhibits

   Into the night.

  Chen Lun appeared in front of the Simon Museum.

  Two gray square stone pillars stand in front of the door, one on the left and one on the right, but the gargoyle statue decoration is not seen on the top, and the overall appearance is also specious from the dream.

  He stepped up the steps and walked straight into the door.

  Just entered, the ticket window is on the right.

  Chen Lun spent five silver medals to buy tickets, and the tall security guard on one side reminded him in a low voice that the museum is only open until ten o'clock in the evening, so you should grasp the time when you visit.

  Chen Lun thanked the security guard while holding his hat, and went straight in.

  He didn't carry a silver cane tonight, and his appearance was transformed by [Ultimate Beauty], becoming an ordinary-looking young man.

  The interior decoration of the museum is very simple, but in simplicity, it also has a high-end charm. The overall tone is black, white and gold. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and Chen Lun could judge that it should be some kind of precious fragrance, which was diffused throughout the venue through the way of water vapor.

  It was almost eight o'clock in the evening at this time, and there were not many guests visiting, but it was not very deserted. The entrance fee of five silver nobility is destined to keep most of the lower class people out of the door. Most of the guests here are middle-class or upper-class gentlemen and ladies.

  In twos and threes, they stopped in front of antiques and famous paintings, appreciating and chatting quietly.

  Chen Lun hid in the crowd very low-key, seemingly appreciating the exhibits seriously, but in fact, he was secretly observing his surroundings.

  He discovered an interesting phenomenon.

  That is, among these guests, there are actually more than a dozen extraordinary beings hidden. They made some disguises and mainly wandered between the three exhibits, as if they were always guarding them.

  ‘All the transcendents of the earth faction, judging from the temperament of these people, most of them match the predictions of the dream, and they are members of the History and Ritual Association. '

  Chen Lun speculated silently.

   Immediately, he set his sights on the three exhibits, which were a stone fragment of unknown material, a yellowed parchment manuscript, and an ancient book.

  The stone fragments are triangular in shape and look like the corner of a tombstone.

  Parchment manuscripts resemble essays or letters.

  The ancient book is the "Carmen's Letters" that Chen Lun is looking for, but I don't know whether it is the second volume or the third volume.

  ‘Since people from the History and Ceremony Association are interested in them, it must not be a simple thing... But judging from the current situation, it is not convenient to do it. '

   Chen Lun thought to himself.

  Although these extraordinary people are only low-sequence, he can detect that there are masters in the dark, and they may be strong members of the History and Ritual Association branch.

  Chen Lun is sure to get out of the way, but he can't take the things away quietly. Once he grabs the things, he will be discovered. He can only leave by teleportation, but that would be easy to be exposed.

  Chen Lun didn't want to make too much noise, and here are all ordinary people, which could easily cause unprovoked casualties. He hasn't gone crazy to that extent.

  ‘There is always a way, let’s find another way out. '

   Chen Lun thought to himself.

  He prefers to get those things through conventional means if he can.

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  The next day.

  Chen Lun found Hoyle, the owner of the City Garden Theater.

  He intends to obtain some information from the candidate heir of the Simon family.

   Seeing Chen Lun's arrival, Hoyle seemed very happy. With enough respect, he invited Chen Lun to the office and made him a cup of black tea with his own hands.

   "Mr. Jack, why did you come to the theater today? The performance of 'Jack's Circus' is scheduled for the prime time of the weekend."

   Hoyle laughed.

  During these days, he was proud of himself.

Although Kewei, the Dwarf Group and Beast Taming Sisters were sent to the mental hospital, but with the reputation of Mr. Jack's wonderful performance last time, the City Garden Theater quickly attracted the attention of several top-notch performing groups and successfully invited them settle in.

Now from Monday to Friday, there are good performances on stage, and the weekend is basically the time of Jack’s Circus. The trio of Noah and Golov are in charge of the performances in turn. After all, they are all extraordinary people. To achieve shocking effect of the program.

   "Well, Mr. Hoyle, I just came to see you today for a casual chat."

  Chen Lun took a sip of tea and said softly.

   "It turns out that it is like this. It happens that I have nothing important to do at hand. What would Mr. Jack want to talk about?"

   Hoyle said, and enthusiastically took out the cigars he treasured, but was declined by Chen Lun. He shook his head regretfully, and ordered one for himself.

  In fact, Hoyle is not free, but after hearing about Mr. Jack's intentions, he chose to put aside the work at hand. After all, there is nothing more important than this gentleman.

  Chen Lun chuckled, and asked Hoyle about the Simon Museum.

  Hoyle looked very surprised. He didn't know why Mr. Jack was suddenly interested in the museum, but he still told what he knew.

  He said that the Simon Museum is not like other properties of the family, which are allocated to their brothers and sisters for operation, but are in charge of their father Don Marne Simon himself.

  This stems from Hoyle's father, who has always been very keen on collecting antiques and famous paintings and other old objects, and that museum is his painstaking effort.

   "But when I went home recently, I found a strange thing..."

  Hoyle suddenly remembered something and said so.

"Recently, my father has frequently given the collections in his hands to some friends. Even Omto College and other universities have received donations from my father... Those are antiques that he used to love very much, but I don’t know why they suddenly don’t want them. .”

   He shook his head as he spoke, puffing out smoke.

  Chen Lun listened silently. According to this incident, he thought of the foreshadowing of the dream, and the superhumans from the Association of History and Rituals he saw when he went to the Simon Museum last night.

  ‘Maybe it’s because of them? Those three exhibits were favored by the History and Ritual Society, so it put a lot of pressure on Hoyle's father...? '

  Chen Lun guessed.

  Hoyle took a sip of the cigar and continued:

"Yesterday my father also said that in a few days, most of the collections in the museum will be packaged and sent to friends in other places in several batches... I really don't understand why he did this. Those things are all from him. Over the past ten years, I have worked so hard to collect it, and I have spent an unknown amount of energy and gold pounds."

  His expression looked extremely puzzled, yet helpless.

  Chen Lun put down his teacup, looked at Hoyle and said:

   "Mr. Hoyle, I have something to ask you."

"Ok?"

   Hoyle smiled.

   "Mr. Jack, please tell me, if I can do it, I will help you!"

"Well, I'm actually very interested in an exhibit in the Simon Museum. If possible, I hope you can help me get it from your father... Please rest assured that I will pay enough gold pounds for the purchase. "

   Chen Lun said.

  After hearing this, Hoyle waved his hands again and again.

   "Of course it's no problem, Mr. Jack. If it's just an exhibit, I should be able to win it... I don't feel bad about giving it away in large quantities like my father. If I take one of them out, I believe it won't be rejected."

   "In that case, please, Mr. Hoyle."

   Chen Lun laughed.

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  The morning after three days.

   While Chen Lun was eating, Golov came striding from the outside and stopped by his side.

   "Head, there is movement in the Simon Museum."

  Chen Lun swallowed the food in his mouth, turned to look at Golov with an interested look on his face.

   "Well, let's hear it."

  After he came back last time, he asked the three of Golov to keep an eye on the movement of the Simon Museum, and now the news finally came.

  Golov took off his hat and said:

   "The Simon Museum was closed yesterday. This morning, four large carriages appeared at the entrance. The staff moved out a lot of wooden boxes from the museum and put them on the carriage. It seems that they are preparing to transfer the exhibits."

"I see."

  Chen Lun put down his homemade chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

   "Button and Morey are still staring?"

   "Yes, Commander."

   Golov nodded and replied.

  Chen Lun picked up the black hat on the table and put it on, then stood up and walked out the door.

   "Leader, you haven't finished eating yet."

   Golov said quickly.

  Chen Lun waved his hands without looking back.

   "It's okay, it's not too late to come back and eat."

   Immediately, he took a step forward and disappeared out of thin air.

   Another reason why Chen Lun rushed over so quickly was that he was worried that Barton and Morey would be discovered by people from the History and Ceremony Association.

  The Simon Museum removed the exhibits with such a big fanfare, and the people from the History and Ceremony Association would not be unaware. Chen Lun guessed that most of them would not just watch the three items being sent away, and they would probably do something.

  Although Chen Lun told the three of Golov that they only need to observe from a distance in the dark and not take any action, but it is inevitable that there are some spooky things in the hands of the History and Ritual Association.

   Right now.

  In front of Simon Museum.

  The four carriages had already been filled with wooden boxes. The coachmen raised the reins amidst the shouts of the director of the museum, and the carriages started to drive slowly.

  In the alley far away, Barton and Morey were staring at this scene.

   "What's next?"

  Barton asked in a deep voice.

   "It's been a while since Golov went back. I believe the leader will come soon... Just follow what we discussed before. In case the leader can't find anyone, I will follow. You wait here."

   Morey replied.

  He has joined the circus for the shortest time, and he thinks that his qualifications are still young, so he feels that this kind of dangerous operation should be done by himself.

   But at this moment, a familiar figure appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

   "Leader!"

  Barton and Morey immediately touched their chests and saluted when they saw this.

   "Okay, your mission is complete, go back first."

  Chen Lun smiled at them.

   "Then I'll just do it myself."

  Barton and Morey looked at each other and nodded in unison.

   "Yes, Commander, please be more careful."

   "Don't worry, it's just a small thing."

  Chen Lun waved his hand.

  He turned around and looked back at the four carriages gradually leaving, showing a faint smile.

  In the next second, Chen Lun's appearance completely changed, from an extremely handsome young man to an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

  He glanced at several shadowy spots on either side of the road.

  ‘History and Ritual Association… It really won’t give up so easily. '

  Chen Lun took a step forward, walking in the direction of the carriage.

  ‘Let me see what you guys will do. '

  (end of this chapter)