Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 192 Sotheby’s Auction (Please subscribe!!!)

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Angers kept coughing, the car swayed, and the black shark instantly turned into a small boat in the stormy waves.

This old gentleman, who has lived for 130 years, rarely lost his temper and went crazy:
"If that's the case, what's the difference between it and the original version?"

"There is a difference, yes."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said seriously.

"what?"

Angers was frightened by his serious attitude.

"The side effects are smaller, and the power is also smaller."

Lu Mingfei suddenly had a flash of inspiration and pointed to the surrounding cars that were left far behind as examples:
"Look, the previous alchemy sword combination - Seven Deadly Sins, for example, is like a car modified with an aero engine. It is driven by aviation fuel, and it must meet the requirements in advance for combustion, stamping, etc. that are harmful to the user's vitality. Preconditions."

Ange nodded, he believed deeply in what Lu Mingfei said.

Without it, no one in this world could smelt a complete set of "Seven Deadly Sins" into a mediocre scabbard.

There is no reason or reason not to believe it!
"In this way, it becomes very picky about the users."

Lu Mingfei grinned: "And this new set of seven deadly sins can be regarded as a youth version! Although there are bloodline restrictions, it is already very humane!"

Angers understood instantly.

The original version of Seven Deadly Sins, forged by Dragon King Norton himself, goes fast but not far.

This youth version of the Seven Deadly Sins is just the opposite, it can go far but not fast.

"That's at least a top-level alchemy weapon. Just slaying a dragon is just a sudden burst of power!"

Ange secretly thought it was a pity. He was shocked in his heart and at the same time refreshed his understanding of Lu Mingfei.

"Then why not bring it to the school directly? Sending it to the auction will cause quite a stir. For money, you can also avoid the expensive handling fee at the auction."

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Lu Mingfei looked over with a strange look.

"?"

Angers was puzzled.

"I am only telling you this matter, and those seven deadly sins are the real seven deadly sins. Do you understand now?"

"understood."

The Maserati stopped at the roadside speed bump, and Angers signaled him to get off:
"You're such a little bastard!"

"Tsk, it's not you who paid for it."

"Remember the mission?"

"You didn't say that at all just now."

Lu Mingfei reminded him kindly.

"Uh, cough! The in-situ plan for this mission has basically been declared bankrupt! No need to explain more, anyway, you are determined to make those old guys bleed."

Angers scratched his head: "But the task still needs to be completed, that is, both items must be taken down."

"Are you confident! Mingfei! Answer me loudly!"

Angers shouted!

"Report! No!"

Lu Mingfei also yelled in response.

He turned his left and right trouser pockets inside out, and they were empty. No matter how he looked, he looked like a poor and down-and-out boy!

"No money!"

"Fuck! Take it!"

Angers flipped a bank card over to him rather domineeringly: "And your invitation, take it and don't lose it! There is 200 million US dollars on this bank card, which is your admission deposit!"

"report!"

"What's the matter?"

"not enough!"

"What's missing?"

"Too little money!"

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Angers was silent.

It really is. "Mingfei."

Angers said meaningfully and hopefully: "You haven't used that Citibank cashier's check from last time!"

"Did not bring!"

Lu Mingfei responded with two words and two empty pockets that couldn't even pick out a 10-cent coin, categorically!Iron-clad!
"Ugh!"

Ange let out a long sigh, leaned back on his seat and looked at the sky.

孽 孽!
The sky was as clear as water, and a white-winged lake gull that strayed into a human city from Lake Michigan passed among the high-rise buildings.

Angers silently mourned for the Italian Gattuso family, the largest funder of the Kassel school board, and crossed himself on his chest.

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

These towers were built during Chicago's most luxurious metropolitan era, the 20s.

Over time, the limestone surface has peeled off, revealing the desolation of the run-down nobles.

The sunlight was completely blocked by high-rise buildings, and there was a hint of coolness on the slender streets.

A black Lincoln slid past. At the end of the road stood a huge square building. There were no windows on the tall walls. Only a row of large exhaust fans near the top was slowly rotating, proving that there were still traces of people.

Chicago Municipal Opera.

This was once a place where celebrities gathered. 60 years ago, different luxury cars drove by here every night, loaded with fragrance and makeup.

Polite gentlemen come here with their young female companions to enjoy elegant music. The waiters read the names of the distinguished guests loudly, demonstrating their extraordinary status and prominent family.

But it has declined, and even some families have disappeared into history.

Power and wealth are like passing clouds, ruthlessly crushed by time.

But - there are always exceptions to everything, right?
Just like those families do not include mixed-race families.

Now this opera house abandoned by the times has become clear again. Various high-end cars are parked at the door one after another, with red taillights flashing one after another. No one presses the horn, and only the sound of the engine is left, just like that A heart that has been silent for a long time.

The heavy car door opened, and a man wearing a black tuxedo or evening dress got out of the car. He was wearing a white embroidered shirt, and his cosmopolitan style parted hair was smeared with thick hair oil, which made him look good.

Then, a hand wearing a white velvet glove came out of the car, and the silver square watch made a perfect circle.

The man held the hand and gently pulled out the modern girl wrapped in mink fur and veiled. The girl's slender heels stepped on the ground, and her calves stretched out in graceful arcs.

White steam overflowed from the sewer outlet, and the figures of men and women walking arm in arm towards the opera house formed the golden age of Chicago in 1950.

On this day, in front of the Municipal Opera House, time seemed to go back 60 years.

The black Lincoln car stopped slowly. Lu Mingfei watched all this through the car window and nodded with approval.

very good!

Is she my girl?
Lu Mingfei thought to himself, watching the waiter running quickly.

The car that Angers used to support him is undoubtedly extraordinary, especially in terms of age, and it is probably better than all the luxury cars present.

The waiter didn't dare to neglect, and neither did the driver.

The car window slowly lowered and a dark red invitation was handed out.

"Welcome Mr. Lucifer!"

As the waiter announced loudly, this strange and extremely intimidating name was connected with the young, fair, slender, well-jointed hand that was stretched out.

Immediately, everyone suppressed the relaxed expressions on their faces, as if they were welcoming a Earl of Hell who could only be seen in legends.

The driver got out of the car, his waist straightened, and gold-plated buttons were nailed to his black clothes.

He respectfully opened the back seat door.

A young man with light blond hair appeared in front of everyone. His face was expressionless, his skin was very white, his thin lips were like sharp blades, and he had a faint smile. He had an excellent demeanor and did not say a word. He just glanced coldly at the guests who came over.

"Gudong."

The young man's appearance brought a chill, making all the guests salivate loudly.

too!too strong!
"Please, sir, the auction is about to begin."

The waiter bowed to the young distinguished guest.

The distinguished guest waved his hand coldly and turned to grab his female companion.

"Gudong."

The guests once again made several loud splashes of saliva.

For such a magnanimous young master, his female companion must be of national beauty and heavenly beauty, surpassing all other beauties!

As if feeling a very bad pressure, the female companions present held their breath and concentrated, as if they were facing a formidable enemy! !
　Report! Chapter 2 is here!

　　
　
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