Gods: Starting with the Goblins

Appreciating the dragon blood in my hand, he was planning the next plan in his mind. He didn't know that he had become a topic of the entire auction, and every move and every price increase of his has become a topic of conversation that people talk about. And the aftermath of this discussion is destined to be passed on for a long time.

In another private room, the atmosphere was as heavy as the tranquility before the storm. A man's face looked very ugly. He sat on the gorgeous sofa, his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to the force. Anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, as if he could not accept the facts in front of him.

"Young master, I didn't get a dragon blood. How should we explain to the head of the family?" A servant stood aside in fear and asked in a trembling voice. He knew very well what the failure of this mission meant to the family, and he also understood how bad the young master was in his mood at the moment.

The man called the young master glared at the servant, his face even worse. He slapped the table suddenly and said angrily, "How do I know!" His voice was filled with irritability and helplessness, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with the result this time.

The servant shivered in fear and quickly lowered his head and dared not speak anymore. After a while, he mustered up the courage to continue saying, "We received the news and brought the money in total. I thought it was enough, but I didn't expect such a person to suddenly appear. What was the person sitting in the No. 3 private room? Who is actually such a big deal, and she is just fighting against us, fighting with us for dragon blood!”

When the young master heard this, his brows frowned, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Check! Find out who the person in the No. 3 box is immediately! I want to see who has such a courage to snatch things from me!"

The servant nodded quickly to agree, but muttered to himself: The person in the No. 3 box is so mysterious, it is probably not easy to find out his identity.

The young master continued, "We originally thought we were sure to win, but we didn't expect it to be far beyond expectations. The price of 70 million spirit stones has exceeded our expectations. If we want to buy it, we must report to the upper class of the family. After the upper class has approved it, the first layer will be It will take a long time to get down the floor. But the auction can’t wait, and what they want to see is the ready-made spirit stones.”

Speaking of this, the young master's tone was filled with helplessness and anger. He knew the impact of this failure on his family, and he also understood the blame and punishment he would face. But what he couldn't accept was that he was actually defeated by a mysterious character, which made him feel extremely humiliated and angry.

The servant looked at the master's face and felt uneasy. He knew that this time the matter would not be over so easily. And the mysterious figure in the No. 3 box is destined to be a thorn in their hearts, making it difficult for them to let go.

Besides, if the upper class of the family does not agree to add additional funds and cannot afford the extra money to fill the gap, if it is a free shot, the consequences will be unimaginable. Auctions are not a joke. Once they are put on the blacklist, it will be difficult to participate in any auction event on this continent in the future. This is not only related to personal reputation, but also to the face of the entire family and future development.

All kinds of reasons are intertwined, making these people really afraid to act rashly. They know very well that every step needs to be done with caution, otherwise if they take the wrong move, they may lose everything.

"Young master, it seems that we still have to think of a solution." A servant said carefully, with a hint of worry in his voice, "The head of the family said, let us be sure to get this dragon blood. This thing is very important to us. .”

The young master seemed extremely impatient, he frowned, and a hint of irritability flashed in his eyes. He waved to the servant and said impatiently, "I understand. I know this is very important to the family. I will find a way. It's useless for you to urge me like this. Do you think I'm not in a hurry?"

The servant saw the anxiety and helplessness on his face, and sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that he shouldn't urge him anymore, but he dared not not convey the instructions of the head of the family. In the end, he could only shut up and say nothing.

The young master closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down. He looked up at the private room No. 3, with a firm light flashing in his eyes. He knew that he could not give up just like this, and he had to find a way to get the bottle of dragon blood no matter what.

After a while, he seemed to have made up some decision and shook his hands, his fists so tight that his joints were a little white. His eyes gradually became decisive, as if he had been prepared at all costs.

"Butler," the young master shouted in a deep voice, with unquestionable firmness in his voice, "You can ask a few people to stare at the No. 3 box later. As long as the people inside come out, please inform me immediately. No matter how much you pay, you can pay. We must get the price of this dragon blood. Even if we use some hidden power of the family, we will do whatever we can. "

When the butler heard this, he felt a terrified. He knew that the young master had really made up his mind this time and understood the risks and costs. But he didn't say much, but just nodded silently, saying that he would do as the young master told him.

In this way, a secret battle surrounding dragon blood quietly began. The young master and his men began to arrange things in a intensive manner, preparing to take action as soon as the people in the No. 3 box appeared. However, the mysterious figure in the No. 3 box seemed to know nothing about it and was still sitting quietly inside, admiring the treasure in his hand.

The housekeeper heard what he meant, his eyes twitched, and he muttered in his heart: The young master is really anxious this time, and he actually wants to use the hidden power of the family. This is a taboo! But he also knew that dragon blood was too important to the family and could not tolerate any mistakes. So, without saying a word, he nodded and said firmly, "Okay, young master, I will do it as you told me."

Lordae sat for a while and was really not interested in the next auction items. He shook his head gently and thought to himself: Dragon Blood is the biggest gain in this auction. Other treasures are either too expensive or useless to him.

After the auction ended, the crowds in the venue gradually dissipated and the noise gradually subsided. Lordae didn't take any more action. He sat there quietly, as if waiting for something. People around them all cast curious eyes, wanting to see if this mysterious figure in the No. 3 box would do anything amazing.

However, Lordae just smiled faintly and didn't say anything more. This disappointed many people who were waiting to see the background of this No. 3 box. They originally wanted to see if this person would take action again, whether there was still money in his hands, and whether there would be another storm.

"Hey, it seems that this person is just like that. I thought he had a lot of background!"

"That's right, there was no movement after taking the dragon blood. It's really disappointing!"

"The name does not match the truth, the name does not match the truth!"

People around him started to talk and were disappointed with Lordae's performance. They originally thought that this mysterious figure in the No. 3 box would be a big deal, but they didn't expect it to be just a flash in the pan.

However, Lordae didn't care about these comments. After he put away the dragon blood, he quickly left the auction through the back door. His figure loomed in the crowd and soon disappeared from people's sight.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly followed. He knew that the young master must have more important plans to implement next, and he must follow the young master and be ready to deal with possible emergencies at any time.

In this way, Lordae and the butler left the auction site one by one. People around were still talking, full of curiosity and speculation about the identity and background of this mysterious character. But they didn't know that Lordae had quietly left this noisy place with dragon blood and began a new journey.

However, not long after leaving, when Lordae passed through a remote path, he suddenly stopped. It was quiet around, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing gently through the leaves. But his eyes looked back, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, as if they could penetrate the darkness and look directly at the uninvited guest hidden in the dark.

"Come out, I already have the courage to follow me. Don't you have the courage to do things one by one? What the hell is it to be sneaky?" Lord Dan's voice was cold and firm, echoing on this narrow path.

The air was silent for a moment, as if even the wind was holding its breath. After a while, several figures walked out of the darkness. Their steps were a little hesitant, but they finally stood in front of Lordae.

It was the young master who bid for Dragon Blood with Lordae at the auction, his servants, and several powerful thugs under him. They looked at Lordae with a cautious look, their eyes flashing with anxiety and vigilance.

Lordae narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people carefully. His eyes were like torch, as if he could see through people's hearts, and he quickly distinguished the master and servant identities of these people. His main focus was on the young master, the mysterious person who had been bidding with him at the auction.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of keeping track of me?" Lordae's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of playfulness and provocation. He wanted to know what the intentions these people had and why they kept following him here.

The young master gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Lordae to ask so directly. He originally wanted to wait until Lord Dan was alone before finding an opportunity to take back the dragon's blood. But now it seems that this plan is probably going to be ruined.

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"Hmph, what are you pretending? You know why we are following you." The young master snorted coldly, trying to keep calm, but his voice trembled slightly, revealing his nervousness.

Lordae smiled, of course he knew why these people were following him. It's nothing more than that bottle of dragon blood and for the benefit of the family, I will get it at all costs.

"Oh? Then I want to hear, why are you following me?" Lordae deliberately elongated his voice, and a playful light flashed in his eyes. He wondered how these people would fabricate reasons to hide their true purpose.

Seeing this, the servant quickly stepped forward and tried to help the young master: "This young master, we have no malice. But our young master is very interested in the bottle of dragon blood and wants to discuss with you to see if it can..."

"Discussion? Humph, are you discussing? Follow me here and bringing so many thugs. I'm afraid it's not as simple as negotiation?" Luo Dan interrupted the servant, his eyes becoming cold. He is not a fool, how could he believe the nonsense of these people?

Seeing this, the young master knew that it would be meaningless to hide it. He took a deep breath and plucked up the courage and said, "Okay, since you said that, I won't beat around the bush. That bottle of dragon blood is very important to our family, and we are willing to buy it at a higher price. Come down. You can offer a price!”

The young master glanced at the butler, and he seemed to be seeking some kind of support or confirmation in his eyes. The butler nodded slightly, his eyes firmly, as if telling the young master that their decision was correct. The young master looked at the thugs behind him again. They were all strong, but at this moment they were standing there quietly like loyal guards, waiting for the young master's instructions.

After considering the words in my mind, the young master quickly took a step forward. His pace was steady and powerful, and he was obviously an independent person. However, when he looked at Lordae, his eyes did not show much pressure, but instead bowed to Lordae, and his attitude seemed quite polite.

"Hello, this young man. I'm the second young master of the Lei family, Lei Zhen. I'm the one who follows you, it's really a last resort, for the dragon blood in your hand." Lei Zhen's voice was low and powerful, and his eyes looked at the storage of Luodan. He glanced at the direction of the bag, which contained the dragon blood they had dreamed of.

He did not hide his intentions, but directly expressed his intentions. He knew that at this time, concealing and deceiving was useless. Only by being honest with each other can one convince the other party.

When Lordae heard this, his brow raised slightly, and a trace of playfulness flashed in his eyes. He did not answer Lei Zhen's words immediately, but asked back, "What, the higher the price, I took the dragon blood openly. What does it mean to follow me now? Could it be that I want to seize the treasure?"

Lei Zhen's face changed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He knew that Lordae's words hit their sore spots directly, but they really had no other way. He quickly shook his head, and looked kind, trying to resolve the awkward atmosphere.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, this young master. In fact, our Lei family will come to the auction this time, just for the sake of dragon blood. But I didn't expect that the money I prepared did not take down the dragon blood, but instead allowed the young master to get it. . This dragon blood is very important to us, it is related to the future development and rise and fall of our Lei family. I don’t know if the young master can give up. We are willing to buy it at the same price, and we will never lose any money to the young master.”

Lei Zhen said sincerely and firmly, and his eyes were filled with expectation and desire. (End of this chapter)