Heavenly Dao Formula

Thank you, stranger.

Although Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he still pretended to be calm and said, "Look, there are still people whose vision is not inferior to mine."

Latherin couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"But can you wear a mask at the auction?" He asked again, "Isn't the Holy Palace afraid of such people escaping orders?"

"The Holy Palace recognizes his identity. Letting him in means that his identity is fine. As for what he looks like, that's his freedom." La Sein pouted towards the platform, "The host is looking at you."

"Oh, let him watch it." Xia Fan turned his head, not meeting the other party's eyes at all, "Anyway, you don't need to pay for it."

The host had no choice but to knock down the gavel after asking twice and said, "700 gold coins are sold, congratulations, Mr. Smiley!"

"A rich man's game." Olina muttered in a low voice, "It's just a calendula, which is almost worth one-third of the college's tuition."

If you don't convert it, it's okay, simply convert it into taels of silver, which is already equivalent to more than five thousand taels of silver, which can be regarded as a huge sum of money anywhere in Qiguo.

And that's just the appetizer for the auction.

It's no wonder that Baron Latherin only saw more and participated less—his status stems from blood and position, but his own economic strength is still far from those big businessmen who set up factories and use elementary industrial products to grab profits.

In other words, this is the gap of the times. Even in the embryonic stage of industry, the efficiency of wealth creation can crush all past production methods.

It's just that the baron hasn't realized it yet.

There will probably be a good show at the next auction, Xia Fan thought.

And so it is.

After several rounds of transactions at the reserve price, bidding began for subsequent items, and one of the legendary mage's experimental essays was photographed for more than 3,000 gold coins.

Xia Fan also wanted to see the way and experience of the qi-sensing practitioners here, but unfortunately its price has exceeded the acceptable bottom line.

At the same time, another strange problem also came into everyone's field of vision.

The last round of quotations for each auction item was quoted by the man wearing a smiling mask.

In other words, he photographed all the objects so far!

This is a bit outrageous.

Generally speaking, when everyone comes to the auction, they basically have their own expectations. Either it can help their abilities, or it is worth the money, and they can expect higher returns in exchange. This kind of goal is often relatively single, and it is unlikely to cross borders, but the funny man is not the case. He seems to be just a ruthless quotation machine. it works.

Even Ratherin was surprised to look back at this person many times, trying to figure out who he was.

"I'm applying for notarization and confirmation." A middle-aged man dressed as a mage couldn't help standing up and said. He couldn't take a picture of the notes just now, which undoubtedly made him grieve.

In a sense, the notarized confirmation is an expression of distrust, not only distrusting the auctioneer, but also distrusting the Holy Palace, which made the host frown slightly.

It's just that there are indeed a lot of doubts at present, so he still looks at the smiling man.

The latter spread his hands, indicating that he didn't care.

Soon a notary walked up to the smiling man, lowered his head and had a conversation, then checked the things he showed, and quickly stood up and said, "This guest has no problem."

"Can you tell me the identity of this Your Excellency?" the mage continued to ask.

"Sorry, Shenggong is obliged to protect the privacy of every guest, and we cannot agree to your request." The host vetoed, "If you are interested in him, you can make an appointment separately after the meeting."

"Okay, let's continue quickly, what a fuss." At this moment, Azie suddenly said, "It's only a lot of money. If you can't afford it, don't blame others for asking for it. I remember that the Wizard Tower doesn't accept poor ghosts, right? .”

There was a burst of low laughter at the scene.

The mage's face turned extremely ugly, but the person who made the mockery had the capital to say so. In the end, he could only stare at the two of them, turned and left the auction hall angrily.

"This guy... isn't he afraid of the mage's revenge afterwards?" Xia Fan whispered, anyway, the mage is also a person who is sensitive.

"In Azure Castle, as long as you are not a dragon descendant, only Azie has always retaliated against others, and no one else has retaliated against him." Latherin said in a slightly contemptuous tone, "Azie's guards have high-level mages, and As long as he is willing to bid, there will be more than one or two demon possessors who are willing to protect him. If he is seen outside the holy palace, that person might not even be able to get close to Azie."

This is the difference between the two places. Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In Qiguo, those with a little bit of strength are proud to be alchemists. Even if there are a few people who are willing to be hired, they are forced by life. It is by no means a glorious thing for readers, let alone take the initiative to promote it.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please don't mind the episode just now." The host clapped his hands and brought everyone's attention back to the booth, "Next, please look at the seventh item—it comes from the heritage of the Shazhou royal family. Changed hands many times and it's been around for hundreds of years!"

What I saw on the stage was a bust of a woman. It was about half an arm high, and the whole body was made of metal. The color was black and shiny, and it did not leave too many traces of time. In terms of artistic value alone, this statue is really good. The woman's hair and face are clearly identifiable, and her serene expression is lifelike. It's just that its material is neither gold nor jade, so it may suffer a certain loss in the price ceiling.

"The starting price for this item is 600 gold kern, is anyone interested?"

Xia Fan took the lead in raising his placard again.

"Okay, Mr. Dongfang six hundred!" The host sang immediately.

"No, you're here again?" Lassein looked at his inviter speechlessly.

"I like the appearance of this woman quite a bit." Xia Fan explained pretending to be nonchalant, but in fact his heart was agitated - he noticed that there were several rows of words engraved on the back of the bust. That coin is very similar!

There is no doubt that these two things have something in common.

Although he didn't know whether taking pictures would help solve the puzzle, but after all, it was something he had promised to the Fang family, and he had to do his best when he saw an opportunity. If he can win the auction lot, it is possible to meet the original owner of the statue and learn more about it.

Qianyan also noticed this.

She turned her head to look at Xia Fan with a complicated expression.

"Six hundred... Six hundred Jinkeen, is there anyone else bidding?" the host asked as usual.

"I pay eight hundred." Someone in the front row said suddenly.

Xia Fan's gaze narrowed slightly.

The person holding the sign was Azie Lumen.

There are two more days to go home O(∩_∩)O