The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

"Wait a minute!!"

Just as Luther and the others were taking Stella and preparing to enter the boutique, a hoarse shout came from behind.

Several people turned their heads and saw a green-haired young man, looking at Stella and Luther and his group with a panicked face.

"Get out of the way, don't block His Highness's Yaxing!"

Seeing the poor appearance of the person who came, Haval looked disgusted.

"Stella, don't go with them..."

Before he finished speaking, several men in black stepped forward and gave two punches, fell to the ground on half knees, and spat out a large mouthful of bitter water.

Despite this, he still looked at Stella with an obsessive expression.

"Tezzolo, I lied to you from the beginning. "

Stella looked at the young man on the ground, still with a smile on her face, but this smile was contemptuous and mocking:

"You can't afford to buy me, I won't leave with you, die this heart, let's go!"

I've made enough money to buy you now!"

Tezzolo's face was full of pain, and even begged to hug Haval's thigh next to him, and his eyes were full of prayers:

"Chief Harvard, I have money, I can buy Stella, please give me a chance!"

"Get up!"

Haval kicked Tezzolo away and patted his pant leg hard, and his disgust was even worse:

"With your little money, you can't afford anything. "

Saying that, he pulled out the gun on his waist.

There is enough time wasted, and he will have to die here if he continues to make trouble.

And just as he was about to pull the trigger, Luther's voice stopped him.

"Wait a minute. "

Luther looked at the young man below with interest, this is another figure who stirs the storm in the future.

Golden Emperor Gilder Tezzolo, the richest man in the entire world 20 years later, dominates the Golden Emperor of the dark world with money.

However, such a person, he has no interest in being under his command.

Instead, he remembered that this cousin had some intersection with his cousin, and the golden fruits he took came from his cousin, who had been removed from the family.

He was looking forward to it, under his constant stimulation, these two together, could make him have a little more fun.

Luther's gaze looked directly into Tezzolo's eyes, and the overlord color overflowed unconsciously:

"Would you like to guess how much I spent on Stella?"

"How much..."

Tezzolo looked at Luther's noble temperament, and couldn't help but mumble in his mouth:

"1 million? No, too little. 10 million? No, it's still too little... Yes, that's the number, 100 million !!."

When this number was reported, Tezzolo's face flushed.

It seems that only this number is his unattainable level, and it is also the value of Stella in his mind.

"Not really!"

Luther's offer to sell shattered Tezzolo's illusions.

"Impossible, it can't be higher than this!"

Tezzolo stared at Luther, who was not wearing Draco's clothes today, he had just arrived from somewhere else and did not recognize the other party.

The corners of Luther's mouth turned up slightly, and he shook his head slightly.

Haval on the side seemed to understand something, and glanced at Tezzolo mockingly, and his face was full of disdain:

"It's 0!"

Why don't you need money?!" Tezzolo's eyes widened.

"Of course not. Haval interrupted Tezzolo and scoffed, "Some people buy things and don't need money. There are some things that money alone is not enough. "

"Impossible... How could it be... Even Stella can buy it with money, how can there be something that cannot be bought, how is it possible..."

Tezzolo held his face in his hands and fell to his knees with a lost soul.

He was born into a poor family, and no one understands the importance of money better than him.

The stolen money can keep him from starving, and the stolen money can satisfy him mentally in the casino.

And in order to buy Stella, he completely changed his mind, worked hard to save money for three years, almost did not eat or drink, just to save the money to buy the other party.

Now he was told that someone would buy Stella without money.

Isn't everything he has done in the past three years a joke?

"Stupid poor bug. "

Haval looked at Taizzolo, who was used as an object of amusement by Draco, and laughed mercilessly.

In that loud laugh, Luther glanced at Tezzolo, who almost collapsed, and knew that the time was almost up:

"Remember my name, Don Quixote Luther, inferior, live humbly in your own fantasy world. "

Dropping a word with a contemptuous tone, Luther turned his head and stopped looking back, and drove Quinn into the boutique.

The others just looked at Tezzolo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with different expressions, and then followed Luther into the store.

"St. ..."

Hearing the suffix of Luther's name, Tezzolo's eyes shrank slightly, with a touch of fear under his eyes.

Draco!

He didn't expect that the other party was actually a Draco.

But... Even Draco...

Tezzolo clenched his fists and hammered the ground, bleeding from his knuckles without stopping.

His lowered face was already extremely hideous at this time, as if it was written with endless malice.

Even if it's Draco!

But noble by birth, one day, he will stand on top of the Draco and take everything back from them!

Tezzolo suddenly raised his head and first stared at Stella's back with a gentle gaze for a while.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze seemed to become devouring, staring at Luther's back, hatred and malice intertwined, deeply imprinting the other party in his heart.

Inside the boutique, Luther's eyes signaled, causing Gion to let go of the hand attached to the hilt.

"Your Highness, I can't understand. "

"Just find an interesting opponent and hopefully he'll be a little bit of a good guy in the future." Luther said unconcernedly.

"Well, it's not enough to kill, Your Highness, you are still terrifyingly familiar in this aspect, no wonder Robin has such a low opinion of you." Gion laughed.

"Come on, I haven't had a high opinion of her, she has to think I'm the ultimate villain of the world." "Luther didn't have a good airway.

"Cluck, I used to think it was exaggerated, but now I think it is. "

Gion's red lips were raised, and he kept controlling his voice so that only a few people around them could hear it.

In front of outsiders, she will not do anything out of character.

"Your Highness, we have arrived!"

Harvard led Luther and the others to a richly decorated room, with a huge crystal chandelier in the center, sofas and chairs that looked luxurious around it, and a huge coffee table in the center with a wealth of snacks and snacks.

After leading Luther and the others to sit down, Haval bowed respectfully, and held a tray with several video phone worms on both hands:

"Your Highness, all the goods in the store are covered here, please browse them. "

"Give it to Gion. "

Luther did not stretch out his hand, and his eyes gestured to the Gion next to him.

For these ordinary slaves, he did not particularly care.

If there is a good product, it will not appear in that list, and it will not be missed by Gion.

In this regard, Luther still believed in Gion.

After all... When Luther looked meaningfully at Tianyue, he didn't know why.

Haval bowed respectfully again, and then slowly retreated to Gion's side, and after handing over the image worm, he retreated to the side where he couldn't hear the voice on this side, but he could see the other party greeting him.

After Gion took the video phone worm, he pulled Tengetsu and selected it together.

In this regard, she will only look at her appearance and strength at most, but the number of people and professional skills she needs must rely on Tianyue to help.

The two looked at the image worm together, constantly nodding or shaking their heads, and whispered continuously.