The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 364: Old antiques, can you please not be so eye-catching?
In the open space surrounded by bone walls, four people... four humanoid creatures, stood side by side.

On the left is a couple. The woman is wearing the iconic golden puffy skirt of the Baroque era, with a waistline that is probably only about 1.5 feet.

Shen Le suspected that this was no longer a visual effect that could be achieved by trying to lose weight or tightening one's waist. Perhaps the lady in front of him had two ribs removed?
As the waistline goes down, the skirt suddenly expands, occupying an area of at least four square meters, with huge flowers embroidered with gold thread blooming layer by layer.

In the center of the flowers, on the butterflies, dragonflies, and various birds flying among the flowers, Shen Le saw more than a hundred gems and countless pearls sparkling.

With the amount of pearls and gemstones used, modern Prada couture, Chanel couture, Valentino couture...

Can the dresses worn on the Oscars red carpet withstand the use of such a large amount of pearls and gems?
As the woman took a half step forward and saw the sparkle on her skirt, Shen Le was very sure that among these gems, there were at least a dozen very good diamonds...

As for how she could walk wearing such a majestic skirt, Shen Le was not surprised.

In fact, given the height and area of the skirt, it is not difficult at all for four people to squat inside the skirt and carry the rack to support the hostess when she walks, right?

Shen Le's eyes twitched, and he tried to maintain a friendly smile. He turned his gaze slightly, intending to look at the man next to him to clear his eyes. This look...

I even wanted to poke my own eyes out!
For this gentleman, it’s okay to wear orange-red with a high saturation. After all, no one stipulates that men cannot wear orange-red.

However, the orange-red top that was so short that it reached below the ribs, with the white silk shirt showing through it, was a bit too exaggerated.

The collar, front, hem, and high-turned cuffs are covered with densely packed layers of satin lace.

We can't say that the ribbons decorate the clothes. We can only say that the main body of the clothes may be the ribbons, and the clothes just provide a carrier for the ribbons...

The top was as elaborate and gorgeous as this, and the bottoms were no less gorgeous. They were orange-red low-rise bloomers, with the trouser legs puffed up high and then suddenly tapered at the knees.

A loose and soft underpants was visible over the bloomers, and the lace decoration on the waistband blended in with the lace on the shirt, making it impossible to tell which was which.

The front waist, sides and hems of the bloomers were covered with densely packed silk knots, layer upon layer. Each knot was only the size of a little finger, but was wrapped in at least twenty or thirty layers.

The only thing on her body that was not heavily decorated was probably the tight white stockings under her bloomers...

Tight stockings...

To be honest, it is a bit uncomfortable for men to wear such tight stockings. Not to mention, under the tight stockings, there is a pair of leather shoes with at least 8 cm high heels!
Although he knew that high heels were first invented to serve male aristocrats, Shen Le still felt a little physiological discomfort.

He tried to control his sight and not to continue to fall, but he still saw the huge flowers decorated with ribbons on the double-toed leather shoes, and the gems in the center of the flowers were shining...

In this world, stage costumes aren’t this gorgeous anymore, right?!

How can you still come out wearing this?

How old are you?
Shen Le really felt that he had used up all his strength to keep his facial expression normal and not twitch. When he looked at the other two, he actually breathed a sigh of relief:

Fortunately, the other two are relatively normal.

Although they were over 2.5 meters tall, maybe even 3 meters tall, the man and woman next to them only reached their chests;

Although there is a wolf head on its body, wolf claws on its limbs, and a furry wolf tail behind it;

But after all, the clothes she wears are normal!

One was wearing a full set of metal plate armor. On the huge breastplate, a silver wolf howling at the moon was either inlaid or engraved. The lines were smooth and the shape was lifelike.
The other one was wearing a proper black suit…although it was seven or eight sizes larger than normal people’s clothes, but it was still a black suit, right?
At first glance, they even look more normal than the man and woman on the left, not so eye-catching!

Shen Le looked at himself again. He was very good. The jacket and sweatpants from a generic brand bought online, and the sneakers from Anta, the total amount of his entire body was definitely no more than two hundred yuan.

Compared to those who came in their best attire, maybe, perhaps, probably, he was the one who didn't take the meeting seriously and didn't dress up carefully?

"Hello, I'm Shen Le from China, and I'm invited to meet you."

In order to show that he was also abiding by the rules and polite, Shen Le took two quick steps and raised his voice. In front, the two girls had already separated, one on the left and one on the right, and stood on their side:

"This is the chieftain of our Gray Mist Clan, Jogues Gray Mist. This is the chieftain of the Silver Mane Clan, Mason Silver Mane."

The two giant werewolves growled and nodded to Shen Le. Shen Le bowed slightly in return. On his left, the blonde girl whispered:
"This is the native prince of the Vanzo clan, Louise de Savoye."

The female vampire in the golden puffy skirt smiled and nodded. Shen Leqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

What? Prince?

"Do you have any questions?" the blonde asked softly. Shen Le was a little embarrassed:
"Nothing, I just don't know enough about the vampires - I didn't know before that women can also become princes in the vampire tribe. I'm sorry."

"Of course." The female vampire smiled calmly, and seemed not to be offended by Shen Le's question at all. She even explained softly:

"If you know our history, you will know that the ancestor of our clan is the Night Witch Lilith. It is natural for a woman to become a prince. There is nothing surprising about it."

Shen Le nodded suddenly. He turned his attention to the male vampires, and the blonde immediately introduced them:
"This is the prince of the Toredo tribe, Alan de Beauvoir. The local vampires are headed by the two of them, and they can make the decision on anything."

The male vampire in orange-red clothes smiled slightly, and the white light of his fangs flashed by his light-colored lips. When he smiled, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his peach blossom eyes sparkled:

"Hey, Mr. Shen, nice to meet you. Welcome to Paris. Do you have any beautiful girls to accompany you in Paris?

Would you like me to introduce a few of them to you? They are all pretty and cute, and they are famous sweet girls in our tribe——"

You are interested in antiques, right? Maybe we can arrange a time to talk and show you my collection—"

"Alan!"

The prince of the Vanzhuo tribe shouted softly. She glanced at him and Allen immediately shut up and took a small step to the side.

Louisana tilted her head slightly, made a gesture, and a blue hexagram immediately appeared on the ground between the two sides.

Inside the hexagram, complex symbols are stacked layer upon layer and nested repeatedly, making people feel dizzy.

Shen Le subconsciously took a step back. Louisana chuckled:

"Ah, don't worry. It's just a magic circle. We use it to transport some small items. It has no offensive power and will not harm you, so don't worry."

Even if it's a small item, if it's transmitted to a "this side facing the enemy" thing, it will be disadvantageous to me...

Shen Le swallowed the words. He looked up at the other person and tried to make a joke:

"It's nothing. I'm just a little allergic to the blue hexagram - you know, lately..."

"Ah, I understand." Prince Vanzo smiled:
"Those guys think they have received God's grace and look down on everyone. But who doesn't know who? Who doesn't know the details of their so-called God?"

huh?

Any inside story?
Please give me some gossip!
Shen Le's spirits perked up. He was about to ask more questions, but the hexagram had dimmed, and three things were placed neatly in the middle:

A bronze statue of a woman in short clothes, carrying a quiver on her back, stroking the horns of a young deer with her left hand;

A strange-looking amulet, bordered with thin gold sheets, inlaid with turquoise, jade, and various stones. Shen Le looked at it for a long time before he determined that it might be a scarab;
An ebony statue. Shen Le really couldn't tell what it was. All he could tell was that it was a female, squatting on the ground, with a figure that had obvious characteristics of primitive fertility worship...

"Mr. Shen, you once said that you were willing to repair some of the holy artifacts for us and improve their functions in exchange for the Buddha head." The prince of the Fanzhuo tribe said leisurely:
"The holy artifacts you saw are very important to us. We can't just give them to you to repair. So -"

She raised her hand slightly, and her plump, jade-like arm swung in a small arc:
"Can you repair these three instruments, or one of them? If so, maybe we can talk about it in more detail next?"

"Here, I need to see it."

Shen Le bowed slightly to her and walked closer. Looking closely, all three items had various problems:
The bronze statue was badly corroded, the quiver was broken, and the woman seemed to be carrying a longbow, the tip of which had completely broken off and disappeared.

The young deer only had one horn left, and the other horn was missing. The women's clothes, hair, and even fingers were all damaged to varying degrees.

On the scarab amulet, half of the gem was missing, the gold piece was twisted and deformed, and it was a little green - it was obvious that the gold content was not very high.

The words engraved on the scarab were blurred and dim, and could no longer be seen clearly.

The ebony statue was in even worse condition. It had been soaked in water and burned by fire, and had signs of both scorch and decay, and there was a huge crack on it.

As for their spiritual light - Shen Le concentrated on feeling it for a long time, then shook his head slightly:
“They are all very weak…”

“Can you fix it?”

The prince of the Toredo tribe asked anxiously. Shen Le pondered:
"It may not be possible to repair it... First of all, I need a laboratory..."

"Leave it to me! There is no local cultural relic restorer that I don't know!"

(End of this chapter)