Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Then let me remind everyone, remember the unicorn blood I mentioned earlier?"

Everyone in the audience responded immediately.

"I know, Mr. Zhang has already said that."

Zhang Chen looked away and continued.

"Kirin is an auspicious thing. Of course, the blood of unicorn can dispel evil spirits and resolve weirdness."

"Coincidentally, Qilin Jie has a certain restraint on the hallucinogenic ability of the hexagonal bell."

Everyone's eyes instantly became hot.

Originally, I didn't have much desire for Qilin Xing, but now my desire for Qilin Xing is even greater.

I saw Zhang Chen deliberately emphasized.

"And in the hallucinogenic field, this unicorn blood is the only one that can be restrained."

As soon as this remark came out, those who were still lucky sighed.

"There is only one unicorn!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang also said that only unicorn blood can restrain the illusion."

"Ai is right, the ancient tombs in the girl's book have already appeared. Could the characters in it be real? Could the person with the blood of the unicorn exist?"

"It may exist. Mr. Zhang said that this Zhang Qiling is a person who has reversed his growth. No one knows his age. Maybe he is still in his teens."

"々' Hiss, your analysis can really explain the past."

"Then as long as we find Zhang Qiling, don't we have inexhaustible unicorn blood?"

"You are so whimsical. Even if you know he is real, do you know what he looks like?"

This question, the person who asked the question just now looked embarrassed, and didn't even know what he looked like. Isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if I can see the hexagonal bell in your hand?"

"Mr. Zhang, let's take a look."

"That's right, our old bones should be buried in the ground. We have never seen such a powerful artifact. This is our last wish! Mr. Zhang."

"Don't worry, we're just curious about what the bell looks like, we won't think about anything else."

"It's as if you can beat Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chen looked sideways at Xu Qian who was running towards God.

"Xu Qian, go and get the hexagonal bell, remember not to let him make any noise."

"Yes! Master."

Xu Qian turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The caring person heard the conversation between the two, and suddenly exclaimed.

"What! This beauty in Tsing Yi is called Mr. Zhang's master!"

"It's incredible!"

In the eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Chen, the awe grew stronger. It was just speculation before, but now they heard the exact words, and they still couldn't believe it.

After a moment.

Zhang Chen took the hexagonal bell from Xu Qian's hand, very carefully, for fear that it would ring at this time.

"Everyone, this is the hexagonal bell, but it is an enlarged version." (Made's)

enlarged version?

"Mr. Zhang, it's not that we don't believe it. Just this little bell, which is so simple, how can it make people have illusions?"

"That's right, the bell looks like a lump of bronze when you look at it."

"No, you see that there are indeed magical lines on the bell."

"And below, there's something inside the bell."

"Hiss! If Mr. Zhang shakes it now, we're all finished."

"Look at your promising appearance, Mr. Zhang, are you going to auction this bell? Anyway, you don't need it!"

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth twitched. This group of audience really dared to think, even if he dared to auction such an artifact, would he be able to afford it?The value of this thing is almost the same as that of Qilin Xing.

"Everyone, this thing is my belonging, and I don't intend to auction it."

"Everyone, let's prepare for tomorrow's auction."

......

Box on the second floor.

Wu Laogou hugged his dog son, teasing Fu non-stop.

But the mind is already flying.

If this is true, and his youngest son is Wu Sansheng, then his grandson is Wu Xie.

"Hey, is the life of my Wu family good? I can also meet a Zhang family with unicorn blood to help."

"Xiaobai, come, eat, be good."

"The auction is about to start, little guy, do you want to eat unicorns?"

"Wang!"

"Think beautifully."

"Ai, this auction is another open and secret fight!".

Chapter 89 Top [-] Monsters in Stealing Pens!

The next morning.

The Crescent Hotel is already crowded at the entrance.

I saw a young man holding a horn and yelling loudly.

"Come on, this is the ordinary seat, and the VIP seat is on the other side. VIP guests in the box, please use the private passage."

There was a murmur of dissatisfaction in the crowd.

"The Crescent Hotel is too deceptive! Why are there still ordinary seats and VIP seats on the first floor!"

The boy said calmly and dissatisfied.

"Of course the VIP seats are the closest to the lot, and the ordinary seats are the outermost places."

"The number of people is limited! Those who can't get in later will have no chance."

On the side, another servant was holding a bag made of silver silk, and kept collecting money.

This is the first time that the Crescent Hotel has set up ordinary seats, and it is for the entrance fee.

"The code is too dark, and an ordinary seat costs ten gold, so why not grab it!"

"That's right, Shijin, your boss is crazy about money!"

Another flamboyantly dressed powder-masked man squeezed past, threw ten gold out of his sleeve, turned around and taunted.

"A group of poor people who can't afford the tickets go home and take the baby. Don't dirty your eyes here."

The fat man's poor words made the surrounding crowd furious, and they wanted to go up and flex their fists.

Fatty was so frightened that he quickly fled inside.

"You fucking court death! Don't run away!"

Just after chasing to the door, he was stopped by the stick slave.

Just when everyone was depressed.

The fat man who had just entered was blasted out again.

Just listen to what the boy said.

"This person's property inspection is not enough for the starting price of the lowest lot, so he is not allowed to enter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the ordinary seats was shocked.

"My God, capital verification is required for ordinary seats? Then VIP seats and boxes are not allowed!"

"It seems that the Crescent Hotel can't get in this time. I wanted to witness Mr. Zhang's unicorn, but now I don't have the chance to call 410."

"Go, go, get out of the way, if you can't get in, don't be in power here."

Everyone was already full of anger and was about to turn around and start cursing, but when they saw someone coming, they immediately shut up.

The visitor is from an aristocratic family in the capital.

Everyone stepped aside and watched the people from the aristocratic family walk in enviously. Just as they were about to go to the teahouse on the side, they realized that the teahouse was already full of people, even on the roof.

Soon, the gate of the Crescent Hotel was closed, and those who verified their qualifications could no longer enter, that is, the usual aristocratic families, top forces, Nine Gates and Xiling.

......

Crescent Hotel.

Lobby.

There are already a sea of ​​people, except for a newly built platform in the middle.

"Oh my god, the Crescent Hotel really doesn't take us seriously anymore. This auction has twice as many tickets as the previous auction."

"Boss Shaying is indeed a greedy person. If there is an opportunity to make money, he will not let it go."

"Hehe, if you don't have money, you have no money, and you look down on others making money."

"That is, if you have the ability to bring Mr. Zhang back and open a storytelling restaurant yourself, then you will make a lot of money every day, but do you have the ability?"

The man was stunned and stopped talking.

"But Boss Yin also gave birth to a good daughter."

"How do you say this? If you make money, you will make money. Why is her daughter involved?"

"Tch, you know what a fart, if Miss Yin didn't bring Mr. Zhang back, Boss Yin's Crescent Hotel can be seen in addition to the auction, what other things can make money."

"You can't say that, the Crescent Hotel is already a powerful force."

"Ha ha."

Obviously the man couldn't understand what he had to say.

The other person looked at Mr. Zhang in the box on the second floor.

"Look at Mr. Zhang, if you don't talk about books today, sitting in that box with such a beautiful woman by your side, you look like a young master!"

"Eldest young master? Hmph, I don't agree with your statement. Mr. Zhang's methods are comparable to those of a god who lives in seclusion. How can a young master be able to describe it?"

"Why hasn't the auction started yet?"

"Well, in the past, it starts only after all the important people in the box are seated, why are you in a hurry?"

"A big man, no matter how big he is, if he can be as big as Mr. Zhang, hey, those forces are getting worse and worse. Mr. Zhang has already sat down, and they haven't arrived yet."

"Humph!"

Hearing this comment, the crowd snorted in disdain.

"Let's get started, I'm really looking forward to Mr. Zhang's unicorn."

"What is the unicorn, Mr. Zhang has something better in his hand."

"It looks like I don't know anything."

"Oh? This brother, just came back from the coastal area last night. Did something happen last night?"

The man slowly narrated what happened yesterday, and the latter subconsciously clenched his pockets tightly with both hands.

"Don't worry, we're sitting on the first floor, and we're just taking pictures of ordinary objects. Really good things are not our turn."

"That's Mr. Zhang?"