The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 973: I'm afraid of eggs-it hurts!

This was all arranged, and Zhang Nan was in the mood to pry the fourth larger box. As a result, Xiang Weirong on one side saw that Paul seemed to be a little hesitant, so he asked: "Paul, yes. what is the problem?"

Unexpectedly, Paul smiled bitterly, "Mr. Xiang, boss, don't you plan to see what exactly is in this reliquary?"

Hearing this, Zhang Nan put down the forceful crowbar in his hand, and felt that Paul had something in his words-as if he wanted to use some euphemistic way to remind himself of something that he had overlooked.

And this matter seems to be very important, and it's hard to say clearly.

Xiang Weirong, Guan Xingquan and Liu Wendong also heard the strangeness, and all looked at Paul.

It's still the boss directly, just one sentence: "If you have something to say."

Paul shrugged his shoulders. "This is the reliquary, used to hold things."

Still half the story.

Well, the other four people glanced at the big box with the lid open almost at the same time, and then they looked more and more awkward!

Zhang Nan seemed to understand the reason why Paul asked so, but he didn't ask him what was in the box. Instead, he said, "Open him now."

Reliquary, I seem to...

Seems to be troublesome!

The five people worked together and unpacked the outer packing box directly.

The gold-based cabinets are exquisite, and the craftsmanship and materials have reached the level of cost and time.

Even if he does not understand the development of Western gold and silver craftsmanship, Zhang Nan can still judge that this is a pre-Renaissance artifact, a masterpiece of medieval handicraft.

Using a flashlight, through the hollow window structure of the cabinet, you can see several boxes and jars inside.

After doing a little research, it was found that the two-layer structure of the box was actually the lid of the big box. Paul and Liu Wendong thought about it, and directly lifted the gorgeous big lid and moved it aside.

Without appreciating the craftsmanship of the utensils inside, Zhang Nan directly took out a box larger than a human head and placed it on a wooden box on the side.

A little bit to talk to himself, he said, "I don't know if my hunch is correct, I hope it's not."

As soon as he opened the box inlaid with gems, Zhang Nan smiled bitterly like Paul, and finally figured out what the box was for—the box was a dry head that had completely lost its moisture.

Well, the hunch is right!

I stopped checking the other containers, put the box back in the reliquary, and then closed the big gold lid.

The other three can be considered to understand Paul's good intentions before: they all know that Zhang Nan has never had the habit of moving any human relics or corpse objects to the house, and this box is so gorgeous.

"What a hot potato!"

Zhang Nan said casually, the other four felt the same, let alone don't know where the box came from. God knows which cathedral or monastery it was moved from.

It's impossible to move home. I don't even want to put it in my own treasure chests, but such a seemingly priceless box can't be kept in the tunnel forever.

What to do?

The five people stared at the box, but in the end Paul had an idea.

"Boss, do you want to put it on Safiladura Island?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Nan asked, "Are there any conflicts?"

There is a stone torture hall built a long time ago on the island.

"No, boss."

If Paul thinks so, it's fine: it is not easy to find a suitable place for it, and I am embarrassed to throw it away.

There is another big box, and Zhang Nan is speechless after prying it open this time: "a house" again, it is still a sacred treasure box, but this time it is a single-layer sacred treasure box.

I didn't bother to look at what was inside and change the packing box.

"All the boxes in this carriage have to be unpacked and inspected before transportation. I don't want to move a dead person's head to the house."

Paul confessed, this time he was regarded as the actual transportation captain and general in charge of this treasure hunt. As for Zhang Nan himself, that is to enjoy the fun of discovering the baby, and Paul is solely responsible for the actual operation.

Leaving Car No. 5, the door of Car No. 4 next door was wide open just now. It seems that the box inside is not small, but fortunately, it should be within the size range that can pass through the ventilation shaft.

Zhang Nan climbed into Car No. 4 to see that the wooden boxes here have a uniform mark, which is also in German.

"Brother Guan, what did you write?"

Guan Xingquan had entered Carriage No. 4 before, and he would just say, "This whole car seems to be the least valuable. It is an ancient weapon armor that occupies a place, with the Graz Armor Museum written on it."

With that said, he knocked on a large wooden box on the side, "Both."

He pried it open before. Inside were a few very gorgeous medieval full-body steel plate armor parts-engraving, gilding... how gorgeous it is!

Zhang Nan picked up an arm armor with steel gloves inside. The upper part was full of superbly crafted embossments. It looked golden and brilliant. The two intricately-patterned decorative belts were not even gilded, but a thin layer of gold was used. piece.

This is a collection of treasures with a clear source. The value cannot be compared with the gold of a carriage, but for European history, the things in this carriage are very important~www.readwn.com~ because they come from the famous Graz armor Museum.

Today Graz is the second largest city in Austria, close to the border between Austria and Hungary. In the Middle Ages, that city was a transit station and a strong frontier for Austrian troops to the south. There is a huge armory in the urban area, which is now the Armor Museum. In the Middle Ages, it was an arsenal of the Holy Roman Empire against the Turkish Army.

Because Graz was located at the forefront of Europe at that time, it has always been a battleground for military strategists. At the end of the 15th century, facing a huge threat from the Turkish Empire, Graz began to gradually organize the construction and storage of various weapons.

In 1642, the weapons depot was built to provide weapons support for the growing military needs at that time. Later, it gradually grew larger and larger. Even if the modern collection has been scattered a lot, there are still more than 30,000 pieces of armor and cold weapons.

There are a lot of armors used by the Holy Roman Emperor in that museum. It is said that there are more high-level collections a hundred years ago, but some of them have disappeared.

It now appears that the contents of this carriage should be the most precious collection of the museum at the time!

The tortoise shell, which was at its peak in the development of human armor, gestured to Guan Boss' arm, and felt that the size was quite appropriate. Then he brought out a helmet with a visor, and said, "Such a big size armor is rare, Brother Guan, why don't you try it on?"

Guan Xingquan was 1.86 meters tall. He was rare in the Middle Ages for a knight who was as tall as him. He was a sturdy man. It was estimated that he could carry his horse even after wearing the armor.

As soon as Zhang Nan finished saying this, the other people unconsciously made up the image of Guan Xingquan wearing an iron tortoise in their heads, and couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, Boss Guan glanced at the gorgeous and tough armor in the box, and said: "I'm afraid of eggs-it hurts!"

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