On the 24th, noon.

It was roughly the point where Sherlock left the Florence manor, and Qiao stretched lazily in the quilt.

Opening his eyes, Qiao hugged in the quilt and was stunned for a while, and then finally understood where he was.

The Deren Empire, the imperial capital Heidra Fort, bought it for a lot of money, and belonged to his master bedroom of Apophis Palace.

A four-poster bed that is extremely large, extremely soft, as soft as a cloud.

Qiao was lying on the bed, warm and soundproofed. The windows and doors were extremely soundproofed, which isolated all the noises from the outside. The room was quiet, and only the faint fragrance was floating quietly.

There is a faint smell of incense in the air.

It is the smell of agarwood, with a slightly sweet aroma. The clear fragrance penetrates the nose and a little bit of it soaks the internal organs. Every cell in the body seems to be soaked in the warm smoke, and she wants to sleep for a short time.

“When?”

Joe mumbled vaguely.

He struggled to poke half of his body out of the quilt, and slashed his right hand on the bed tent a few times, finally separated the bed tent and poked his head out.

The master bedroom was dark and there was no light at all.

Qiao remembered some introductions from the Royal Asset Management Office when he was inspecting the palace a few days ago. He blinked his eyes and reached out to pat the head of a beautiful woman on the bedside table, and then he heard a few crisp sounds of "crack". On the ceiling of the master bedroom, several moving mechanisms quietly slid away in the huge relief.

In the exquisitely designed machine, several fist-sized night-ming gemstones quietly lit up, emitting an extremely soft white light, illuminating the entire room.

"It's really luxurious...tsk. This money is not a loss."

Qiao stared at the ceiling illuminated by luminous gems. On the huge ceiling is an extremely gorgeous relief carved from rare materials such as beautiful jade, fine gold, gems and other rare materials.

In the middle of the relief, there is a cliff with a cross standing on it. A beautiful girl with an excellent face and a beautiful figure is tied to the cross by black chains. The girl's snow-white skin forms a strong contrast with the black chains, with an extremely strong and shaking charming atmosphere.

There are huge waves around the cliff.

In the depths of the huge waves, layers of rolling red magma can be seen faintly.

A huge snake head protruded out of the magma and the huge waves, opened its mouth and rushed to the bound girl fiercely. Behind the snake head, a huge snake body looming and covered with hideous bone spurs on its back occupied 70% or 80% of the entire giant relief.

The length and width of this master bedroom will be more than fifty feet, and the reliefs on the ceiling are generally of this size.

With such a huge relief, coupled with the exquisite and master-level craftsmanship of the carving craftsman, this giant snake is like a real living creature, exuding a suffocating huge pressure in the luminous gemstone.

Normal people cannot live under such a giant snake statue for too long.

Beauty, deep sea, huge waves, magma from the center of the earth, and the huge creature that is so cruel and cruel to swallow the beauty in one bite... Such an evil scene is not the home decoration that a serious person should have for living.

However, perhaps because Qiao has been familiar with the Hydra Secret Guards these days, he often sees strange and twisted huge snake shadows behind these cutting-edge forces of the Derren Empire... It should be affected by this. He actually thinks that this relief is very good, very attractive, beautiful and artistic.

“It’s really good.”

Qiao stumbled and admired the huge, evil relief. Her eyes glanced at the girl tied up on the cross for several times before gritting her teeth and struggling to crawl out of the warm and comfortable quilt.

"Joe, you can't be proud and complacent now. You have a lot to do."

While a little strange, Joe found the door leading to the bathroom. While rushing into the bathroom, he murmured himself: "Those monsters from the 'abyss', the so-called king's bloodline, and the strange horn warriors...ah, let alone Saint Attila, and the remodeled Rafa..."

"This world is so wonderful and so dangerous, you need more power."

"The third-level potion... Well, I have to find the military officials quickly. Didn't they say that they were responsible for all the potions from me to the fifth level? With my credit, they should even give me the sixth-level potion in advance."

"However, it seems that through these days' observations... this sixth-level potion can only be obtained by a true royal confidant?"

"I have established so many meritorious deeds for the empire. It should be no problem for a sixth-level potion, right?"

While muttering, Qiao quickly cleaned up her personal hygiene and took a comfortable hot bath in a large pool that could accommodate twenty people at the same time.

Yes, Joe's master bedroom has a bathroom with an inexplicable amount of water that can accommodate multiple people!

With Qiao's current experience and experience, he could not understand why there is such a large bath pool next to a person's bedroom... Does it cost no money to burn the boiler in this pool of hot water?

After rushing out of the bathroom, he was a little unfamiliar and patrolling in the master bedroom for a while, Qiao finally found the door to the cloakroom... Walking through a small corridor that was thirty feet long, Qiao came to a cloakroom several times larger than the bedroom, completely like a warehouse.

The huge cloakroom is more than a hundred feet long and nearly thirty feet high. The huge cloak racks on all four walls are enough to hang thousands of coats, coats, matching shirts, vests, etc.

In the middle of the cloakroom, rows of bare shoe racks are enough to put down thousands of pairs of boots of various colors.

Now, in the huge cloakroom, there are only a cloak rack that leans against the corridor leading to the bedroom, and there are more than thirty sets of Qiao's uniforms, regular clothes and other clothes hanging.

Joe looked at the huge, exaggerated cloakroom, and then looked at the clothes on the cloakroom. He was pitiful and could not even fill in one corner of the cloakroom, and couldn't help but shrugging his shoulders.

"Well, the original owner of this palace...is really, croaking, don't dance...tsk, I'm really a poor man compared to him."

While Joe was busy dressing in the cloakroom, he was on the third floor of the Apophis Palace, a suite specially designed to entertain VIPs. Except for the cloakroom and bathroom, which are normal, the other facilities are just the same as those of the master bedroom. Ferdinand came out of the bed swayingly.

Sitting on the soft mattress, Ferdinand coughed heavily, and shook the tent off, then spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the carpet with a "poof".

After a breath of satisfaction, Ferdinand got out of bed, put on soft velvet slippers, and yawned while reaching out to touch the bedside table.

He didn't find anything.

He was stunned and subconsciously turned back to the bedside table: "Who moved my wine?"

Shaking his head, Ferdinand laughed dryly: "Okay, this is...Apophis Palace...ah, Apophis Palace, damn it, this is the first time I have entered here."

"Dolan, Dolan, my brother, you never imagined that after you left the imperial capital, I finally stepped into the Apophis Palace, which you regarded as treasures... Ha, you have invited me here to attend banquets many times, and wanted to show off this luxurious palace to me, but I have never admired it once."

"I don't want to come here...I really don't want to come here...This will remind me of you and a lot of sad past."

"But...well, praise our terrible mother, because of her will, I finally came here...as a suspect under house arrest and surveillance."

Ferdinand muttered in a low voice. He stood up and walked around the bedroom staggeringly, and professionally estimated the area of ​​the bedroom.

"Ah, what an amazing building... Luxury, so extravagant..."

He pulled open the thick curtains and the light penetrated into the bedroom along the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ferdinand hummed a song in a low voice. In the light of the sky, he swayed and opened the door, came to the living room equipped with the guest room, and quickly found the small self-service bar in the corner of the living room.

"Ah, it's so... great." Ferdinand swept across the wine cabinet from top to bottom, and accurately found the most expensive bottle of aged precious rot wine from the hundreds of bottles of good wine in the wine cabinet.

Gently put the right hand on the wine bottle.

With a dull bang, an invisible force rushed out of the bottle, bombing the slightly blackened bottle plug out, and a rich fragrance of sweetness flowed out of the bottle. Ferdinand swallowed hard and spitted, and saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, praise the cute little fat man... This is indeed a good place."

Ferdinand raised the bottle of wine in his hand and murmured to himself: "To you a glass, Doran, my damn brother... I hope the cold air of the ice sea in the north has frozen your vicious heart..."

Shaking his head, Ferdinand opened his mouth and stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

‘Gudong, Gudong, Gudong’…

With just a few light sounds, a bottle of precious rot wine that could sell at least 30,000 gold marks in Fort Heidra was drunk by Ferdinand in one sip.

"That's good, but unfortunately, it's not the best." Ferdinand muttered dissatisfiedly: "This should not be the aged wine left by Doran. That guy wouldn't drink such a cheap expensive rotten wine... It should be brought by the new owner here?"

"Well, rich people from Tulum Port...why do you want so much money? Too much money is a sin, and I want to help you alleviate this sin."

Ferdinand smiled and accurately picked out the second most expensive bottle of ice wine in the wine cabinet.

When Joe changed his clothes in the cloakroom of the master bedroom and rubbed all the way to the main corridor on the first floor of the main building of the Apophis Palace, Ferdinand had already killed twelve bottles of good wine in his room living room.

Qiao stood in the main corridor on the first floor, raised his hands a little blankly and screamed.
Chapter completed!