Kexue Magician

Chapter 10 Hell Pavilion
15:15.

In the exhibition hall of Mihua Art Museum.

"The free and open medieval art exhibition of our Mihua Art Museum mainly displays European medieval art."

"European medieval art refers to the art of medieval Europe in the period of more than 1000 years from the end of the fifth century AD after the fall of the Western Roman Empire to the beginning of the sixteenth century before the Italian Renaissance."

"In the exhibition hall, there are four exhibition areas from west to east, including the oil painting area, the lacquered manuscript area, the embroidery area, and the tapestry area."

"In addition to the four major areas of the exhibition hall, there are also four major exhibition halls."

"The works in the Sky Pavilion are mainly sculptures, mosaics, and stained glass."

"Most of the earth pavilions are pottery, porcelain, ivory carvings, and enamel."

"The Ocean Pavilion is mainly metallurgical products."

"The works in the Hell Pavilion are mostly precious metal products and commemorative sculptures."

Wearing a suit, with his head parted in the middle, a stout man is introducing the situation of the art exhibition to the Mori Kogoro family.

Mao Lilan listened with great interest.

Mori Kogoro and Conan, who had to come due to the threat of force, looked absent-minded.

"I want to ask, do you know about the medieval armor walking that happened last night?"

Mao Lilan couldn't restrain her curiosity, she stared at the librarian with big bright eyes and asked.

The stout librarian froze for a moment and said:

"Actually, this matter was reported a week ago. I inquired about it. The people who reported it only heard footsteps in the middle of the night, but because no one saw it with their own eyes, the news has only been circulated in the museum. "

"And last night, when two security guards were patrolling, they saw armor walking around in the Hell Pavilion, so the news spread and exploded."

Mao Lilan suddenly realized and nodded, "So that's how it is."

Afterwards, the librarian continued to explain various works to Mao Lilan.

"The work here is really good!"

In the exhibition hall and tapestries area, Mao Lilan sighed, her pretty face turned red with excitement.

"Do you like these works very much, miss?"

Mao Lilan turned her head and saw a bald old man in a gray suit, black bow tie, long beard and eyebrows, thick and white.

The old man squinted his eyes, and before Mao Lilan could reply, he said to himself:
"I also like the works here, they are like my children, so cute!"

His tone was full of love and compassion, and the scene was like a kind old father looking at a weak baby in his arms.

Mao Lilan blinked suspiciously, and asked, "Excuse me... who are you?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the curator here, my surname is Ochiai." The old man said hastily.

"Ah, so it's Mr. Curator." Mao Lilan said in awe.

"Haha, don't be cautious, please enjoy it slowly."

Curator Ochiai smiled, he was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he saw a librarian not far away taking down an oil painting with his bare hands.

Immediately, Director Ochiai's eyes, which had been squinting, opened suddenly, showing an expression of extreme fear.

"Wada!"

"What are you doing?!"

"Why don't you wear gloves when handling your work?!!"

Curator Ochiai clenched his fists and roared loudly.

Mori Kogoro and the others were taken aback.

And the tall and thin suit librarian named Kubota was also frightened by the curator's roar and almost couldn't hold the oil painting in his hand.

After regaining consciousness, the librarian Kubota was sweating coldly from his forehead, and he apologized, "I'm sorry."

Curator Ochiai quickly walked up to Kubota and said loudly:
"Did you know that people's hands often have residues like grease, dirt, salt and sweat that can corrode, wear down and contaminate the work!"

"I've told you many times to wear gloves, why can't you remember!"

"You don't have to do it!"

Curator Ochiai waved to Kubota, and then said to the burly librarian next to Morilan: "Iijima, I'll leave this to you."

Librarian Iijima responded quickly.

Kubota, who was reprimanded in public and felt ashamed, walked away angrily.

at this time.

A fat middle-aged man in a beige suit walked in, followed by a man in a blue suit wearing glasses.

Curator Ochiai heard the footsteps, turned around immediately, saw the person coming and said, "Boss Masaka."

"Hmph, there are still so few people here."

"Curator Ochiai, don't blame me for not reminding you, the place will be closed in ten days, please take good care of your scrap copper and iron during this period."

"When the time comes, I will remodel this place according to the design!"

After finishing speaking, the obese Boss Manaka led the man in the blue suit behind him and walked directly towards the librarian Kubota in the distance.

"Is this museum going to disappear?"

Mao Lilan asked in a low mood.

"That's right, the previous boss had to sell the museum to Boss Manaka because of the company's bankruptcy." Director Ochiai said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"The real boss is actually a big liar!"

"He lied to the former boss that he would continue to operate the art gallery, and the former boss was willing to sell it to him. As a result, it didn't take long before he couldn't wait to transform it into a hotel."

"A person like him will definitely be punished!"

The librarian Iijima stared at the back of Boss Manaka bitterly and said.

"You are Kubota, right? I've heard about you. I advise you to prepare the money quickly, or wait for the court summons, hahahahahaha!"

After Boss Zhenzhong, who came to Kubota, finished speaking, he laughed and walked away.

"Damn it!" The librarian Kubota looked extremely ugly.

Afterwards, Ochiai curator also left.

Mao Lilan took Mori Kogoro and Conan to the Sky Pavilion.

After viewing the Sky Pavilion.

The three of Mao Lilan continued to tour, and on the way, they found a sign saying "no entry" in the room ahead.

"Isn't it the Hell Pavilion in front? Why is there a no-entry sign?"

Mao Lilan opened the brochure, wondering.

"Okay, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and go around, and we'll go back after we're done."

Mori Kogoro said in a lack of interest.

Conan nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Mao Lilan had no choice but to take a detour to the Ocean Pavilion.

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16:47.

Feng Chu stepped into Poirot Cafe, ready to have afternoon tea.

However, as soon as he sat down, he heard two women with heavy makeup next to him discussing the matter of the armor moving.

Does the armor move?

Could it be, could it be that I was so lucky that I encountered something caused by a law reserve?
Feng Chu got up quickly, suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked: "You two ladies, can you tell me about the movable armor you just discussed?"

The conversation between the two women with heavy makeup was interrupted, and they were a little unhappy.

But when they saw that it was a handsome guy who was asking the question, the unhappiness in their hearts disappeared immediately, and they rushed to tell Feng Chu everything they knew.

Rice Flower Art Museum, Medieval Art Exhibition, Hell Pavilion?
Feng Chu frowned.

After contemplating for more than ten seconds, some distant memories in his mind were finally awakened.

Then, Feng Chu thanked the two women, walked out of the coffee shop, and hired a taxi to the Mihua Art Museum.

16:59.

In front of the entrance to the Hell Pavilion.

Fengchu meets Mori Kogoro and the three of them.

(End of this chapter)