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In the reception hall of the villa, Panis stood quietly in front of a painting with his hands behind his back, staring at the paintings on the walls with his eyes focused on the paintings on the walls. On the canvas, the golden desert extends into the distance, connecting the ink-colored night sky, and three moons hang in the night sky, shining on everything. The picture is very realistic. Standing in front of the canvas, you can even vaguely feel the bitter night wind in the desert mixed with fine sand, and feel the unique cold air of the desert night.

"Do you like this work too?" The voice of a middle-aged man rang behind Penis.

"No, Garros's best is portrait painting. Scenery painting is much worse. The work in his youth is too small, and the older works pay too much attention to the pattern, but ignore the portrayal of details. Throughout his life, both of them were not taken into account." Panis did not look back, but still stared at the canvas, and replied casually in a cold tone: "This painting can rank at least in the top three in his landscape paintings, but this problem is still very obvious."

"But I think you've been enjoying it for ten minutes." The middle-aged man didn't seem to care about Penis's coldness and continued.

"I just like this desert simply. I sigh that the desert night is always so beautiful." Panis frowned invisibly and turned around reluctantly. Behind him was indeed a middle-aged man with brown hair combed behind him, his thick and fluffy beard neatly trimmed, holding a thick cigar in one hand and half a glass of red wine in the other, looking at Panis with interest.

"I'm an adventurer." Panis said casually, and then he was about to turn around and continue looking at the canvas.

"Haha, I'm not those ostrich nobles." The middle-aged man said with a low laugh: "And I know you're an adventurer, I saw you come in with Catherine."

"Oh? Do you know Catherine?" Pennis finally took his attention back from the canvas and faced the middle-aged man again.

"I'm still a friend. Some of her adventures often entrust us to auction." The middle-aged man took out a business card from his vest and handed it to Pennis, bowing slightly and bowing: "Murley and Jones Auction House, John Merley, are willing to serve you."

"One of the three major auction houses in the Saint Capital." Panis took it and looked down: "Penis Wood, I'm very happy to see you. I wonder what Mr. Murray has to ask me?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just curious to see a strange face accompanying Catherine to the dance party." John said with a smile: "We have known each other for two years and have not seen her have a new companion. I guess you are also a very good professional."

"Not as good as the three of them." Panis shook his head: "It's just a silver-level professional, just passing the dividing line of the higher level."

"Well, that's it." John thought for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "I wonder if Mr. Wood is interested in changing the environment?"

"Yeah?" Penis was a little stunned.

"That's it." John explained: "Some of the escort and guard work in our auction house requires long-term employment of professionals, especially advanced professionals. I have also invited Miss Catherine, but Miss Catherine refused. I wonder if you are interested, Mr. Wood?"

Panis suddenly realized that he had no idea what expression to do, so he finally had to say with a weird look: "Sorry, Mr. Murray, I prefer a free and casual life and am not very interested in long-term employment. And I think the Nellie adventure group is very suitable for me, and I am really sorry. However, if some of the commissioned work that is not long-term, you can entrust us to do it, and we are unlimitedly welcome."

"Oh, okay, I should have known it long ago." John sighed regretfully and said with regret: "But if you change your mind, you are welcome to come to the auction house to find me with my business card."

"Mr. John, it's not good for you." Catherine's gloomy voice quietly appeared: "When I'm not here, I want to pull my teammates away. This behavior is not in line with your identity."

"Hahaha." John Murlaire didn't turn around at all, held up his glass and laughed dryly, then ran away in a hurry after a few perfunctory words.

"It's really too much." Catherine looked at John's escaped angrily and amusedly: "This guy is a good business partner. He just always wants to recruit people to strengthen the power of their auction house. He told me several times. By the way, I'm sorry for waiting for a long time, nothing happened."

"No, everything is normal," said Penis. "Except for me almost got kidnapped."

"Haha, it's better to kidnap." Catherine took Pannis' arm again: "Let's go, go to the venue and stay in the corner with few people for a while, and wait for the dance to start for a while before leaving."

"Have you finished talking to your Grandpa Snape?" Panis walked out along Catherine.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and the dance party was about to begin soon. Most of the guests had arrived, some sat in the reception room and some walked in the garden together, and some were standing and chatting near the dance venue. The crystal energy lamp in the center of the venue had been turned on, and the light penetrated the light of the light in the light. Each of the fine colorless crystals inlaid on the tent was just right to share the light of the center crystal energy lamp, and then scattered the light around. Under the light, the entire tent became like a luminous roof, illuminating the space below it as day. The fast-paced tune of the paradise dance sounded on the venue, and more and more people were walking back and forth. But Pannis and Catherine shrank in a corner that could not be seen in the garden, secretly stretching their stiff bodies and chatting easily.

"That's your Grandpa Snape?" Panis pointed quietly at a bald old man standing in the middle of the venue to give a simple welcome speech.

"Yes, it's him." Catherine jumped onto the branch and sat next to Penis.

"I can't tell it." Panis said: "It looks like a very ordinary person."

"Yes, I'm really sorry if I didn't have a few noses." Catherine rolled her eyes and said, "It was just an ordinary person, what else do you want him to look like."

"Look, look at the fifth person on the left, the one with a mouth that takes up one-third of the face and a nose that is only one-tenth of the face." Panis said to the other side: "At least he has to grow into that extraordinary appearance to be worthy of his reputation as the richest man in the world."

"Don't hate it." Catherine covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter: "That person also claimed to be a successful scholar in his self-introduction."

"Oh?" Panis said in surprise: "I don't have the temperament of a scholar at all. What is he studying?"

"The mathematical connection between the average weight of the goblin and the Obsidian Colossus dynamic system," said Catherine.

"woo", Penis exclaimed: "This is a breakthrough topic. It seems that his research in this area is very successful?"

"Not at all." Catherine shrugged.

"Then where is his success?" Penis asked.

"Who knows." Catherine curled her lips: "It is said that he sang opera best among scholars."

"Okay, I understand." Penis nodded seriously: "It is indeed a successful scholar. Well, someone has gone to talk to Snape."

"Oh, I saw it, that's Mr. Paine." Catherine said: "The most famous reporter of the Monthly of Saint Capital."

"The most famous reporter?" Penis asked: "What dark behavior has been revealed? Or go deep into the dangerous frontline?"

Catherine looked at Panis in a dark look and said sadly: "Donalds and Ava were on a secret date at the Titan Hotel. There is Anne's shadow behind Carl and Emily's divorce. Fabia actually likes men..."

"Stop, no need to say more." Panis called out with a tangled look on his face: "Is there no normal people here?"

"As celebrities, it's a bit abnormal." Katherine commented very sarcastically: "In fact, most of them are still normal, but these unnatural ones always like to jump out from the beginning."

Obviously, the host of the dance party did not want to take up too much time for the guests. The speech ended quickly, and the rapid music gradually became louder, and the dance venue began to be filled with joy. A large number of nobles and celebrities introduced and talked to each other on the edge of the dance floor to bring their relationship closer. The elegant and luxurious ladies and noble girls were invited to enter the dance floor and danced gracefully in the dance floor. The gorgeous skirts flew up and down, stirring up a breeze with a sweet fragrance of powder, and also inspiring more romantic feelings for men.

"It's almost done." Catherine jumped off the branch and carefully sorted out her wrinkled skirt: "Go and tell Grandpa Snape together, our mission today will be completed."

"I feel relieved." Panis jumped down and teased: "Is it so painful to meet the elders?"

Catherine pressed her forehead with a headache and shook her head, "You guy doesn't understand, stop talking nonsense, let's go."

As soon as they took a step, the two returned to their gentle and elegant aristocratic posture at the beginning, and walked towards the master's position in the eyes of the nearby guests with different meanings. But when they were halfway through, they heard a slight chaos from the side, followed by a few hurried footsteps. Following the footsteps, a young man who looked impeccable hurriedly walked into the dance venue, followed by two bodyguards and two golden-level professionals.

"Why did he come?" Catherine said in a deep voice.

"Well, who is this?" Panis asked: "The golden-level professionals are bodyguards, two at a time, and there is also a legendary-level hidden in the dark."

"Nicolas Farar, the second prince of the Farar Empire, is the one who has the most hope of inheriting the throne." Catherine said unhappily: "I studied in the Knights Academy in the north of Farar for a while. At that time, this prince had bothered me for a while. Forget it, just leave, don't say goodbye. I'll just come alone tomorrow. I hate this person and don't want to see him."

Nicholas had already walked to the side of Marquis Snape and was whispering something. Seeing that Catherine was about to leave, he hurriedly said a few words to Snape, turned around and chased after him: "Catherine, wait a moment."
Chapter completed!