Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

The slender canopy has sharp curves, like a shark leaping out of the water, and the anti-peep glass blocks the view inside.

Lu Mingfei and Anger were sitting in this black Maserati, and they were on their way to Sotheby's directional auction.

As for the two girls, Ling and Lucia, after the birthday party, they took a special plane back to school under the arrangement of Angers.

"Do I need any character design for this auction, for example, people who are stupid and have a lot of money."

Lu Mingfei sat in the passenger seat and asked enthusiastically.

Taking a look at Lu Mingfei's attire, Anger drank the ice wine in the glass:

"That's not necessary, you can just bid normally, and I asked you to hide your appearance for a while, just because you are afraid that others will think you are taking pictures of treasures."

As he said that, Angers speeded up the car to 120 kilometers per hour and plunged straight into the traffic, but he was still holding a goblet in his hand.

Looking at this old drunk driving guy, Lu Mingfei felt that if it wasn't him who was sitting here, Angers would have been reported for countless times.

Driving to a parking lot, Angers stopped inside, and took out an envelope from his arms:
"Here is your invitation card. Someone I will arrange will pick you up later."

"learn."

Lu Mingfei reached out to take the envelope, opened it and took out a dark red invitation card.

"By the way, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi are also stranded nearby because of the strike of all the staff of the railway bureau. I will pick them up later to see the world.

So don't be too surprised when you see them at the auction. "Ange reminded.

"Why did the two of them come together? Could it be that Xia Mi spent the whole summer vacation in my hometown?" Lu Mingfei was a little puzzled.

"I'm going to ask your cheap junior sister." Anger patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

When driving away, Angers was still lamenting the innocent feelings of the students.

Pennsylvania Road, this is a small road hidden in the downtown area, flanked by towering gray walls of skyscrapers.

After decades of wind and rain, the limestone surface has peeled off, revealing the desolation of a dilapidated nobleman.

The sunlight is completely blocked by high-rise buildings, and there is a hint of coolness on the narrow streets. The buildings built in the metropolitan era of Chicago are no longer as luxurious as they used to be.

And at the end of this road stood a huge square building with no windows in its high walls.

This is Lu Mingfei's destination this time, the Chicago Municipal Opera House.

This once-celebrity gathering place has woken up again.

At this moment, all kinds of high-end cars stopped at the door one by one, and the red taillights flashed one after another.

Men in tuxedos or evening gowns got out of the car, wearing thin white shirts like guests at a luxurious banquet.

And their female companions also wore all kinds of high-heeled shoes, wrapped in mink and veil, and they walked into the opera house in pairs, arm in arm.

Similarly, a black Lincoln sedan also parked in front of the opera house.

The car window was lowered slowly, and a slender and young hand handed out an invitation card from it.

The waiter standing at the door gently ran over to take it.

Opening the invitation, he called out this extraordinary name aloud.

"Mr. Xiao M. Wang!"

Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the car, was embarrassed when he heard this. Why did Anger ask Norma to give him a forged name of Wang Xiaoming?

The driver got out of the car, he respectfully opened the door of the back seat, and a young man with black hair got out of it.

Wearing black sunglasses, Lu Mingfei glanced at the passing guests, took a rough look, and felt no different from the group of mixed races on the Eternal Paradise.

The smell in the air carried a little fragrance, and Lu Mingfei followed the uniformly arranged waiters into the dimly lit passage.

Quickly passing through the aisle, an open space came into his eyes, and the panorama of the opera house appeared in front of his eyes.

The interior of the opera house is surrounded by dark red columns reaching the sky, and above the dome are giant crystal chandeliers one after another.

The golden dome and the four walls are painted with the war of the twilight of the gods reflected by the lights, as if there are golden lights from all directions.

Rows of seats are marked with brass nameplates, and a scarlet curtain is hung on the stage. It seems that the works of ancient Greek tragedy masters will be staged when the curtain is opened.

At the same time, a girl in an Islamic embroidered robe also came in from the passage behind Lu Mingfei.

The golden veil covered her entire face, and what was exposed was a pair of graceful eyes, with a touch of blush at the corners of the eyes, and a bright red string tied on the high bun.

"Sir, can you let me go?"

A pleasant voice sounded behind Lu Mingfei.

Just this sentence immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.

No one can explain why it is just a female voice with a tease, but it can charm people's hearts.

Even though her face and figure were wrapped in golden veils and embroidered gowns, there was absolutely no one who would not think she was a beautiful girl.

After turning around and looking at the girl with an extremely charming voice, Lu Mingfei moved away.

"Thank you."

The veiled girl walked past Lu Mingfei with gratitude, and at the same time a faint scent of flowers entered his nose.

Opening the crimson velvet curtain and entering the box, the girl in the Islamic embroidered robe spread her five fair and slender fingers.

Inside is a note with an amount written on it, written in Chinese characters.

Putting it away, Mai Tokuku sat upright in the box.

Potato Chip Girl had contacted her as early as yesterday, and Lu Mingfei would cooperate with him in raising the price in this auction.

As for the encounter between the two just now, it was a temporary arrangement.

After handing the amount he expected to Mai Tokuku, Lu Mingfei found his seat and sat down.

Unlike the guests who greeted each other, Lu Mingfei just leaned against the back of the chair silently.

It didn't take long for the seats in the opera house to be filled up.

During the period, Lu Mingfei also saw Ange sitting in the front row with Xia Mi on his arm. The two were as close as a grandfather and granddaughter, and Chu Zihang followed them bitterly.

In the tiny headset, Lu Mingfei could hear Xia Mi's familiar tone and Chu Zihang's cold voice.

After everyone was seated, the surrounding lights began to turn off one by one, and finally only the giant chandelier in the center of the dome was still on.

The waiters in white walked back and forth between the aisles and rang the string of bells, and the voices of the guests' conversations gradually faded until they became silent.

The curtain shook, and a man in a black tuxedo came out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Sotheby's Directed Auctions Summer 2010 Chicago Culture Tour Auction will begin in 5 minutes.

I am the auctioneer of this auction, please hold your number plate well, and don't miss your favorite things, because each of the things we will bid for next is unique. "

After a pause, the auctioneer said, "Now, please close your eyes when it gets dark."

The guests closed their eyes and lowered their heads slightly.

Lu Mingfei knew that this was the rule for mixed races when they participated in similar social activities, just like entering the Eternal Paradise, the most powerful way to prove their identity was to show their golden pupils.

"It's dawn, please open your eyes!"

Under the words of the auctioneer, countless guests opened their eyes at the same time, and in an instant, the opera house was brightly lit again.

But what illuminates here is no longer the crystal chandelier, but hundreds of pairs of golden eyes!

It also includes Lu Mingfei, but the color looks duller. The reason why he opened the golden pupil is just to follow the trend and not make himself look so different.

After everyone opened the golden pupil, the auctioneer started the process.

When it came to the sixth lot, the auctioneer glanced at everyone and said:
"The next thing that will be auctioned is the Qing Qianlong Yangcai Longevity Ruyi Gourd Vase. This porcelain from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty was the pinnacle of porcelain making technology at that time.

A product similar to this one fetched US$1730 million at auction in Hong Kong a few months ago, starting at US$900 million, bid now. "

After just a few short auctions, this antique was fired to the point of 600 million US dollars.

Regardless of whether it was the starting price of 20 yuan for the first auction or the current price of 900 million yuan, Lu Mingfei always held up the No. 17 sign to bid for the auction.

Although there is nothing that the funds given by Angers can afford.

This made Lu Mingfei wonder, how dare Anger give himself 200 million US dollars and just let go!
What is this money enough to buy?
At this time, Angers was leisurely and contented in the VIP seat, not only talking to Xia Mi beside him, but also whispering to the young woman on the other side, making her giggle from time to time.

In the end, the item was auctioned off by someone sitting in a VIP seat for $2310 million.

"Next is the golden hour!" the auctioneer shouted.

At the same time, all the guests who were lying down or bored sat up straight, because the items to be auctioned next were all items that did not exist in the catalogue.

Again this is what the mixed races are really bidding on.

"Dragon's Breath of Light and Dust, produced by the Equipment Department of Kassel College, is a reliable and convenient individual combat equipment that can be adjusted according to the user.

The strongest attack can even break the scales of the fourth generation species!
It is said that this item was once used by the "Half-Blood Monarch" Lu Mingfei.

I believe everyone has heard the legend of Lu Mingfei. Even though he has disappeared, this is the weapon he used to fight!
The starting price is 1000 million US dollars! "

The auctioneer shouted excitedly.

"Wow!"

Immediately, many people became excited.

Whether it's the Equipment Department or Lu Mingfei's name, each of them is a well-known existence among the mixed races.

Things related to them are sky-high prices, not to mention the addition of the two!
As for the small flaws produced by the equipment department, because of Lu Mingfei's name, these people put them aside and started bidding.

"1200 million!"

"I'll pay 1500 million!"

Lu Mingfei stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He remembered that this seemed to be the weapon that killed him and was demerited. Didn't Director Acadura say that he had already taken it back to the furnace and rebuilt it?
What the hell is it happening here!

"5200 million once!"

"Twice for 5200 million! Last chance, please hurry up and bid."

"5200 million three times! Deal!"

In the bidding of a black comrade, the equipment that caused Lu Mingfei's demerit was finally sold at a high price of more than 5000 million US dollars.

"Otis Wittman, this is a member of the armed forces of the West African Mixed Race Alliance, and he is considered a warlord in West Africa.

Since a certain civil war in the last century, the West African Mixed Race Alliance has been established. Its members come from fifteen countries in West Africa. They also play the role of mediators in sub-regional conflicts.

Among them is an intervening armed force that is relatively well-known, namely the "West African Alliance Strategic Ceasefire Supervision Force". "

Ange explained to Chu Zihang and Xia Mi beside him at the seat.

These words are not only for the two of them, but most importantly, for Lu Mingfei who is opposite to the headset.

"Although most of the mixed races in West Africa are not of high blood, they have a lot of experience in war." Angers commented.

After the dragon's breath of Light and Dust was auctioned off, the audience burst into polite applause.

After several items were auctioned one after another, Lu Mingfei also had a general understanding of the situation of this auction.

During the golden hour, to Lu Mingfei's surprise, many of the auctioned items were produced by Kassel's equipment department, and the prices were extremely high.

It's just that these are items that the equipment department has eliminated long ago.

There are not many weapons auctioned by other organizations or individuals, and most of them are more ornamental than practical.

On this occasion, it looked as if Kassel had come here specifically for the arms trade.

No wonder the secret party has always been the top force in the mixed-race society on the bright side.

In other words, that broken equipment can be sold for 5000 million US dollars, can the Seven Deadly Sins raise it even higher?

After the finale weapon was sold, the auctioneer smiled.

"As always, after the finale items are sold, our special session and unexpected encounters will begin."

According to Principal Angers, generally speaking, the items auctioned in this session are small gadgets, but occasionally there will be high-priced boutiques, and sometimes a potential item can be won at a very low price.

And Lu Mingfei's task is to take a picture of this object that he already knew.

A huge black hard-shell box was pushed up by the auctioneer's assistant with a cart. The auctioneer pressed the lid of the box with his white-gloved hands and looked around the audience with a smile.

"It was a remarkable lot and all the auctioneers were shocked when they saw it.

It is very beautiful, the pinnacle of craftsmanship, but unfortunately we don't know its heritage, or even its age, so we can't give it a proper starting price.

With the permission of the seller, this will be our rare auction with zero starting bids, which can be increased by one dollar at a time. "

The black-golden sharp light flowed along the opening gap of the box lid, and seven swords of various kinds appeared in front of everyone.

Excellent workmanship, well preserved, the blade is as sharp as a new knife, and the shapes are Chinese Zhanma Sword, Tang Sword, Japanese Samurai Sword, Ribcha, and Damascus Sword.

"Imitation, right? No matter how well preserved it is, it won't be without any flaws," someone in the VIP seat questioned.

"Looks like a Swiss Army Knife from the factory this year!"

"$1000 million!"

But just as some people questioned, a man wearing a black robe covering his whole body spoke.

Unexpectedly, the opening exceeded the $200 million given by Angers.

Moreover, the auctioneer is not Mai Tokuku (end of this chapter)