Chapter 130 Spiritual Vision?

Interesting... Gu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly. It was the first time he encountered a hybrid that could make people hallucinate just by looking at each other. No... If according to Professor Schneider's speculation, maybe he is a pure-blooded dragon.

This strange scene not only did not frighten Gu Ye, but it also aroused his long-dormant fighting desire. Without saying too much... his fists were hardened. He really wanted to know how powerful the dragons who appeared in human form were...

Thinking of this, Gu Ye instantly loaded the panel of the Divine Dragon Lord. His obsidian pupils were dyed with dazzling gold, and his majestic aura invisibly surged towards Di Sifu and the bodyguards behind him.

The bodyguards wearing sunglasses instantly sensed the invisible pressure, and came to Di Sifu's side at the same time, looking at Gu Ye not far away with nervous expressions.

"Don't be so nervous..." Disif still had that smile on his face, his light golden pupils were calm. He ignored Gu Ye's provocation and squatted down in front of Alyssa.

"My little princess, why are you still so afraid of me? As your father's best friend, this really makes me sad." Disif reached out his hand and gently stroked Elisa's cheek. Elisa's amber pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of gold disappeared quietly.

Wait? Did I see that right? Gu Ye, who was observing Dixie's actions, showed a hint of surprise on his face. Could this little girl also be a mixed-race? This was really unexpected.

"I'm sorry, Lord Disif, Elisa is just a little shy." Gina quickly protected Elisa behind her, and raised her head to look at Disif who had stood up.

"Mr. and Mrs. are waiting for you inside. Alyssa still has some homework to finish, so I will take her away first."

After saying this, she picked up Alyssa and turned to walk towards the luxury car beside her. Alyssa gently waved her little hand at Gu Ye, as if saying her final farewell.

Gu Ye nodded to Alyssa and turned his gaze to Disif again, which made the bodyguards alert again, but Disif spoke to Gu Ye in a warm manner.

"Young lives are adorable. I love children the most. This gentleman should think so, too, right?"

"She's really cute." Gu Ye looked at Disif, and suddenly the photo he saw in the academy emerged in his mind. The girl nailed to the cross in the photo was just a young girl in her prime.

"Don't be hostile to me. My goal is the same as yours. This is my business card. I believe you will need it in the future." Di Sifu took out a gold-stamped business card from his suit pocket with his slender fingers and handed it to the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard understood and came to Gu Ye.

After Gu Ye took the business card, they walked towards the inside of the auction house. The waiter who was originally going to check the invitation of each guest just bowed respectfully to Disifu and made way.

It seems that this guy has a higher status in Stockholm than what is shown in the information... Gu Ye reached out one hand to the tie around his neck, paused the micro camera, and at the same time lowered his head to look at the business card in his hand.

Written in beautiful cursive script on the gold-stamped business card was the name [Di Sifu Jacob], and below it was his occupation and contact information.

"Is he just a psychiatrist on the surface? But... the name Jacob is really crazy..." Gu Ye put away the business card and returned to the car.

Jacob, according to the Bible, is the son of Isaac and grandson of Abraham. It is rumored that he once wrestled with an angel. Generally speaking, this name means "May God bless you", but it also has another meaning, which is a deceiver... or a replacer.

Inside the auction house, giant crystal chandeliers one after another on the dome-shaped ceiling dispelled all shadows. The dome was reflected in brilliant gold by the lights. There was a wool carpet with a green mandala pattern, and the red velvet seats were marked with brass plates with seat numbers. A scarlet curtain hung on the stage, as if waiting for someone to unveil it at any time.

At this time, Caesar and Chen Motong were sitting in a box on the second floor, overlooking the people who were sitting down one after another. This place usually entertains distinguished guests from other countries or the Swedish royal family, but the name of the Gattuso family is a well-known sign that works equally well in the world of mixed-race people and ordinary people.

Caesar didn't need to do anything, someone would naturally provide him with the best service. In front of the spacious box was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The single-sided glass not only provided the guests in the box with a good view, but also took care of their privacy.

The waiter at the side was pouring a bottle of 1995 Romanee-Conti into the decanter. Although this vintage is not the best, it is also one of the best vintages in the Burgundy region.

It is said that the wine of this year can best show the feminine side of Romanee-Conti, with a beautiful fragrance and elegance, with the scent of roses, leather and spices, and develops freely in a loose manner. Although it is still a fairly young wine, its silky texture is like a real gentle enchantment. This should be the best reception that the auction house can provide for Caesar's arrival.

"They are quite attentive." Caesar looked at the waiter's actions with a smile on his face. There is nothing more joyful than being pursued by other people in front of the girl you like.

"I just want to know when this auction will end... I'm feeling a little bored already." Chen Motong tugged at her skirt, a hint of displeasure on her face. It was too torturous to pretend to be a good girl like this. If it weren't for the mission, she really didn't want to do this.

"Don't you think it's a pleasure to see them looking at you with amazement, Miss Nono?"

"Compared to this group of guys, I am the best looking one, there is no doubt about that, but I don't think it's worth being proud of." Chen Motong shook his head and looked at Disif who was coming in from the door.

"Here he comes, our mission target."

"Did you see anything?" Caesar approached Chen Motong and his low voice sounded in her ears.

"You're too close, Mr. Caesar." Chen Motong's reminder made Caesar awkwardly move a few steps away from her.

"From the current perspective, there seems to be nothing abnormal..." When Chen Motong was about to draw a conclusion, everything in front of her eyes suddenly went dark, with only two golden spots flashing. Then a bright light filled her mind, and she seemed to vaguely see something spreading its wings.

"Nono? Nono! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Caesar's voice appeared in her ears. Chen Motong then reacted and looked at Caesar who had a nervous face.

"It's... it's a clairvoyance! I just glanced at him and it triggered the clairvoyance..."

"What did you see?" Caesar asked immediately. "I saw... an angel with open wings?" Chen Motong was a little unsure. The winged figure just now did look like the angel in the rumors.

"Angels?" Caesar fell into deep thought. Although myths from all over the world were related to dragons, this was the first time he had heard of the spiritual vision of creatures like angels.

"Let's try contacting them first... I'll inform Gu Ye at any time." Although he was surprised, Caesar did not intend to notify Kassel Academy immediately. As this was his first mission, he did not want to call for support so soon. At least he had to find out something first.

"I have a feeling that something big will happen on this mission." Chen Motong nodded, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes. Having never experienced the horror of the dragon clan, she did not feel any fear at all.

"Have you seen Disifo? Chu Zihang." Caesar tapped the communication device next to his ear and called Chu Zihang in a low voice.

"I see. Do you have clairvoyance?" Chu Zihang replied to Caesar.

"I didn't, but Nono showed up."

"I understand. It seems that there should be triggering conditions for clairvoyance, such as...looking into his eyes." With just one or two sentences, Chu Zihang quickly analyzed the cause of the clairvoyance.

"Do you want to continue?" Caesar asked Chu Zihang for his opinion. Although he really wanted to continue the mission, he would not stop Chu Zihang if he chose to quit and report to the academy.

"Of course." Chu Zihang spoke without any hesitation. This was the first time he encountered a real dragon, and he really wanted to get information about the Nibelungen from it.

"Then let's work together to give a good performance..." Caesar said and hung up the phone.

At the same time, as Disifor entered the box, the auction was finally about to begin. The lights went out one by one, and finally only the giant chandelier in the center of the dome was still lit. As if the show was about to begin, the waiter in white passed through the aisle and rang the bell, and the voices of the guests' conversations became lower. The curtain shook, and a man in a black tuxedo walked out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Auktionshuset Taby 'Spring Antique Decorative Art Auction' will begin in five minutes. I am the auctioneer this time. Please hold your number plates tightly and don't miss out on the items you like, because everything we are going to auction next is unique." The auctioneer announced the start of the auction in an excited tone.

Following the auctioneer's announcement, an exhibit was pushed out by two beautiful girls. The black covering cloth was unveiled, revealing an exquisitely crafted enamel jar with a pattern of figures and stories.

"This is a enamel-colored jar with a story of the Eight Immortals and melons from the Ming Dynasty in China. It was an item used by the royal family at the time and was exported from China after 1900. It has a unique shape, bright colors, vivid patterns, and is full of stories. It has a high collection value." The auctioneer scanned the audience.

"Starting price: $20. Please bid now."

"40." Before anyone else could speak, the waiter's voice came from the loudspeaker outside the box on the second floor. This was the privilege of a VIP seat. There was no need to raise a sign. The waiter just had to quote the price for you.

"Are you crazy? The first item is often just a warm-up, and you directly ask for double the price?" A wealthy businessman exclaimed as he looked towards the box.

"Shh, keep your voice down...there are people from Gattuso's family in that box!" The friend next to the rich businessman quickly spoke up to remind him.

"Gattuso? No wonder..." Upon hearing this name, the rich businessman's eyes flashed with understanding and he dared not say anything anymore.

"40 million once!"

"40 twice! This is your last chance, everyone!"

"40 three times! Deal!" The auctioneer quickly brought down the hammer.

There was polite applause from the audience. Even with the auctioneer's constant guidance, no one dared to bid against the Gattuso family.

"Why are you buying this?" Chen Motong showed a trace of confusion on his face. Even if he wanted to attract Disif's attention, there was no need to spend so much money at the beginning, right?

"Aren't you Chinese? It's just right for you..." Caesar responded with a smile.

"I'm not interested in antiques." Chen Motong turned his head away.

"Forget it, I'll pick out a suitable one, and this one will be used for flower arrangement." Caesar shrugged helplessly.

On the other side, in the box opposite Caesar.

"Who's on the other side?" Disif asked the waiter behind him with interest.

"It's from the Gattuso family, Master Di Sive."

"The Gattuso family? The dragon-slaying family? It's really better to meet them in person than to hear about them..." Disifor's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)

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