Orc God-level Miner

The Fulu Shouxi jadeite was photographed by the Imperial Capital Maca College for 700 million points.

An Ran got the money smoothly. In the VIP room, he silently glanced at the dean of Maca College who was still immersed in excitement. He put the crystal card into the gossip space, then wrapped the cloak and left without nostalgia.

According to the contract, Su’s auction house collected 5% of the intermediary fee. This figure does not seem to be much, 5% of 700 million, and the intermediary fee is 35 million common points. This figure is close to the original eight points given by the auction house. Half of the reserve price of ten million yuan, which is equivalent to the Su auction house earning more than ten kilograms of first-class jade stones through Enron.

An Ran didn't respond much. If he thought that more than 30 million yuan was a lot of wealth before, this small amount of money wouldn't be a big deal in front of 700 million.

Jun Qianxi sat in the corner and watched the dean of Maca College pay the general point, and then the auctioneer told him that the Fulu Shouxi jadeite was packaged and delivered to him in public. Transaction complete.

He stood up blankly and said to himself: "Our transaction has been completed."

After speaking, he opened the door, turned around and walked out, without nostalgia.

An Ran walked out of the auction house, turned left and right into an alley, looked at no one on both ends, then put the cloak away, raised his hand to pick up the messy hair on his head, and walked out again without anyone else.

An Ran thought that he had done all this very secretly. Never thought that not far away from the roof of Su's auction house, the silver-haired orc saw all this in his eyes. Someone smiled playfully, with a rare expression on his paralyzed face.

It's really interesting.

After the auction was over, the auction house had a brief peace. After it was determined that Jun Asani would not intervene in the future, the unwilling old foxes brewed new conspiracies. The dean of Maca College was intercepted as soon as he walked out of the venue. Those who did it all turned into beasts, and it was impossible to recognize who was who.

Standing on the roof of the auction house, Jun Qianxi frowned, feeling the huge energy fluctuations underneath, still focusing on An Ran, who was not far away, who was like a thief. It was not his turn to intervene in the competition among several top powers in the mainland. This jade stone disturbed the calm water of a lake, and the emperor should change the sky!

An Ran has not forgotten that this is a day of exchange. The busiest day of every month on the mainland. Now that An Ran is rich, she wants to go and vote. With the gossip space, he has countless top-quality rough stones. At first, he was interested in unlocking them. Who knows that one piece is worse than one piece.

Gambling Street is near the auction house, just turn three corners.

When An Ran passed, the exchange day had already begun. This month, Cullo Academy sent His Excellency Wang Yan, the sixth-level stone gambling master of the Profound Order. He is the first-year theoretical tutor at the Gambling Academy, and he is very good at this kind of knowledge transfer. An Ran walked slowly, looking at each other, his left hand was a little warm, and he didn't feel like the best jadeite rough in the gossip space.

At this time, Wang Yan was laying stones at the entrance of the largest shop in Gambling Stone Street. Everyone gathered around him. An Ran also walked in and looked at it. There were slight energy fluctuations in his left hand, but it was not warm. , Like a dead mass of cold air. An Ran frowned.

That piece of wool was very good. It was planted by Gaia Lao Keng at first glance. There was no shortage of pine flowers, but there was a long crack on the side. Wang Yan held the flashlight for a long time, looked up at the owner of the store, and asked, "How much is this piece of wool?"

"One price, four hundred thousand."

An Ran frowned again after listening to the boss's offer.

After Wang Yan paid the money, he would take the stone to untie it. As soon as he was together, he saw An Ran's expression of eagerness.

He also frowned, stepped over and asked, "What do you think of this wool?"

As soon as Wang Yan spoke, the people around followed him and looked in An Ran's direction, followed by a burst of laughter.

"What does that waste know?"

"Your Excellency Wang Yan asked what the waste was doing? He is not even a gambler."

…

An Ran is not a gambler, this is no secret in Mochizuki City. Although Wang Yan knew, he could think of his Shicai expression, and couldn't help but want to know the answer.

An Ran didn't care about the opinions of the people next to him. He thought for a while and said: "I said it's not good, I think you'd better take a closer look."

Although this is vague, the insider knows what it means, and he is not optimistic about this piece of wool.

"reason?"

An Ran curled his lips and explained: "The risk of gambling is too high, I am timid."

When An Ran said that, the ridicule was even greater. It was obvious that P was not a single one, and he pretended to be so professional. Who didn't know that he was a trash, or what did His Excellency Wang Yan ask about this trash!

When Wang Yan heard him say this, he smiled and said: "This piece of wool looks very good. At first glance, it has a high green color. Although the crack is long and not deep, you can still bet on this piece of wool. It shows, four hundred thousand is really not expensive." After speaking, he took out his crystal card and paid the bill. An Ran didn't rush away, and stood there watching Wang Yan turn the wheel to rub the stone. The crack was too long, and he couldn't guess the specific behavior, it was really not easy to mark and cut the stone.

This piece of woolen skin is not thick, and it turns green as soon as it is rubbed into one centimeter.

At the same time that the rich green appeared, the faces of a few orcs changed.

Judging from the opened window, it is clearly a piece of high green jade, but there is a lot of energy inside, but it does not reveal the vitality. Any orc warrior with a bit of knowledge knows what this means.

The gambling fell.

Wang Yan didn't know this situation. He was a non-orc, and he didn't feel the energy in the emerald.

He still turned the grinding wheel carefully to clean the stone. The window was bigger and the cracks were clearly visible. Wang Yan changed his face and looked up at An Ran. An Ran looked at the jade wool material plainly, with no expression on his face.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, gritted his teeth and continued to rub stones.

After half an hour, the whole piece of wool was completely wiped away. The jadeite itself was good. The ice was full of green, but it was a pity that it was full of cracks and could not be absorbed.

Wang Yan broke his bet!

He stood up stupidly, feeling a little embarrassed. The calcite on the exchange day is a very important way to enhance the reputation of the stone gambler. As soon as he started his gambling, he lost his gambling. The most unacceptable thing is the performance in the wool. And let the waste safely said it.

Isn't he better than a trash?

The non-orcs who watched for a while didn't know what to say.

The boss who received the money came out and comforted him: "Betting on rocks and betting on rocks is all ten bets and nine losers. Especially the risk of gambling is more risky. It is entirely based on luck, which is not a real strength."

This was in Yuanchang, and the people next to him followed suit. An Ran smiled, staggered her body and walked a few steps forward, squatting in front of a pile of leftovers, and pulling it for a while, picking out a palm-sized piece.

"Boss, how do you sell this piece?"

The boss looked back and looked a little bit contemptuous in his heart. This waste is only worthy of such scraps.

"Those leftovers are one thousand and one kilograms."

Upon hearing this, An Ran grinned, added two more, and shouted: "Check out."

He drew the crystal card and held three pieces of wool before going to the stone machine. The non-orcs onlookers ridiculed again. Can the leftovers sold by kilograms also solve the jade? Isn't this trash brain broken?