reborn son

Chapter 2814 I'm Afraid

Head Xu of the Bashan mercenary group was sitting in the VIP room, slapping the table and yelling at the emperor's mercenary group for being shameless, what the hell, trying to bully them, hum, go dreaming.

Head Xu, who has a bad temper, shouted to start a war, and had the guts to go out and start a war now.

The members of the Emperor's Mercenary Corps did not show any weakness, they started the war as soon as they started, if they had the guts to go out and fight now, and whoever didn't go out would be the grandson.

Wu Qingyang had long been accustomed to their yelling and scolding, and when the conversation changed, he began to play tricks on Li Dongyang, so Li Dongyang smiled and played Tai Chi with him.

Wu Qingyang played tricks for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, so he had no choice but to retreat. He was very dissatisfied with Li Dongyang in his heart, and secretly scolded Li Dongyang for being too cunning.

After Wu Qingyang left, Rouwan asked with his spiritual sense: "Master, who is that Wu Qingyang, and what is the purpose of coming here? What are you two playing dumb?"

Rouwan really wanted to say that his IQ is not low, and many things can be seen through at a glance, but he really didn't see through today's incident.

"You will know later." Li Dongyang smiled.

The auction came to an end soon, and the last lot was sent to the auction table, which was the remnant picture in Wu Qingyang's mouth.
This remnant picture looks different, the animal hide reveals a powerful coercion, which is not comparable to ordinary sheepskin.

The auctioneer introduced the residual picture.

"The animal skin used in this fragmentary picture has been identified by our appraiser. It should be the skin of a fairy beast wind lion from the last era."

As he said that, the auctioneer showed again, and invited people who had researched this in the private room to come up to the stage to appraise it, to show that what they said was true.

The quality of Dongsheng Auction is guaranteed.

The birth of such an ancient animal skin fragment means that another wave of opportunities to make a fortune has come, and it also shows that in the last era, our art field can cultivate into gods.

Looking at the current Shuyu, not to mention becoming a god, becoming an immortal is extremely rare.

While everyone was discussing, a experienced appraiser shrank his eyes, looked up at the auctioneer, and quickly retracted his gaze.

This action of his seemed to be very subtle, but in fact it fell into the eyes of interested people, so more people called to come forward to check.

It is impossible for the auctioneer to let each of them check, so they can only draw a few more. .

In the private room, Li Dongyang took a sip of tea leisurely, praised the good tea, Rouwan asked in a low voice: "Master, don't you want to go down and have a look?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not." Li Dongyang curled his lips and said lightly, "It's just a matter of grabbing it when it's out of the auction."

These words are domineering, Rouwan is speechless, the master is really cowardly, how did he say these words for granted?
The maid next to her shrank her shoulders and silently retreated to the side to weaken her presence. She was worried that she would be silenced.

When everyone retreats, the auction will announce the start of bidding with the hammer.

This sound opened a sluice gate, the bidding sounded in the hall, and the private room was quiet, no one bid, not even the Bashan Mercenary Group Huai Huangye Mercenary Group made a sound.

Li Dongyang leaned on the chair, his eyes swept across the hall lightly, looking at those people who had the illusion of accompanying the prince to study, those asking prices were quite cheerful, but in fact they were just shouting.

In the end, it is the private room that really determines the ownership of the treasure map.

No matter what era, those good things in the auction house will fall into the hands of the rich and powerful, and those in the hall are just looking for fun.

When the price reached 1000 million spirit stones, the voice in the hall weakened, and the auctioneer smiled and raised the treasure map in his hand and began to blow.

"Everyone, this is not an ordinary treasure map." Pointing to a corner of the drawing, the auctioneer said loudly, "This may contain the secret of becoming a god."

"Come on, turn on the light." The auctioneer adjusted the angle, and a light hit the blueprint, and he saw changes in the ordinary blueprint.

The flexible and changeable ancient characters began to flicker, swimming around like naughty fish.

This move shocked many people, and even the appraisers who went up before had their eyes widened. There was no such change when they checked before.

"Everyone, this picture can only be seen under strong light. As for the reason, there is no need to ask, and I can't explain it clearly."

The auctioneer changed his mind when he said this, and directed everyone to carefully examine the ancient texts wandering above.

There must be a secret in these words, if the auctioneer hadn't insisted on cashing in, they would have wanted to steal it at the auction.

Of course, the auctioneer also admired the owner of the treasure map. He was a smart man. He couldn't protect the remnant map in his hands. Realizing it was the kingly way.

No matter how much money is auctioned, it is better than losing your life.

It's really rare to see someone as smart as this.

People don't know what the ancient characters express, because many people don't know those characters, and only a very few have researched in this area, and they still have only a half-knowledge.

Li Dongyang also sat up straight in the private room, quacking happily, shouting, grabbing, grabbing, and doing it right after the auction.

The shameless maid trembled for a while, seriously doubting that she would be silenced, but she had heard terrible news.

Meatballs are also called grabbing, and the residual picture is definitely not easy. If you can grab it, you will definitely make a lot of money. Ancient things must be exquisite.

I heard that in ancient times, there were treasures everywhere, unlike the poor Ding Dangxiang now, the resources for cultivation are getting less and less day by day.

They called Lehe, and the eyes of the others were also red. The guests in the private room finally made a move, and the price was raised from 2000 million spirit stones to [-] million as soon as they opened their mouths.

The bidder was the Bashan Mercenary Group. The hall was quiet for a while, but there was laughter in the private room.

The ancient thing is only worth [-] million spirit stones, who is this greedy?
The Royal Mercenary Group immediately added a spirit stone, um, they bid [-] million and one spirit stone, so the provocative meaning should not be too obvious.

Then there was another burst of cursing, a bunch of rough men from the Bashan Mercenary Corps were scolding at the top of their lungs, as ugly as they wanted.

Li Dongyang looked very speechless, the quality of these two mercenary regiments was too poor, and they didn't have the demeanor of a big brother at all.

"Little maid, let me ask you where this fragmentary picture came from?" Li Dongyang hooked his fingers, and the little maid trembled in fright.

She bravely stepped forward with a crying face, explained the origin of the treasure map in a low voice, and hoped that the great god would not kill her, but she heard nothing and saw nothing.

Feeling that this is not safe enough, the little maid said boldly again: "My lord, actually, in fact, good things at auctions are often robbed, and they can be robbed when they come out of the auction."

The implication is that robbing is a common thing, so please don't stare at me, I'm afraid.

Hehe, Li Dongyang rubbed his chin and smiled maliciously.

The little maid, Mao Mao, was laughed at, looked down at her toes, and quickly told the origin of the treasure map. It's really not a secret, it was dug up by a guy who stepped on shit when he buried his body outside the city.

(End of this chapter)