Chapter 45 Wojind Chamber of Commerce
Becky lowered her head and ran away like that...
Lance blinked his eyes, a little unclear, so Becky's eyes have always been a little dodged when looking at him in recent days. He is a genius in practice and learning, but he is a real idiot in terms of emotion. After the massaging in the forest that day, Becky looked at him a little differently, but Lance had never noticed it.
There are no classes in the afternoon, so at this time, you can pack your things and leave the hospital and go home. At the gate of the main building, you can see the students with packages walking to the gate of the courtyard, with a relaxed smile on their faces. It seems that everyone is very happy to think of the weekend. After all, it is hard to have this only day off after a week of hard training.
Usually on weekends, most of the students in the college will choose to relax for a day, do not train or learn knowledge, and adjust their state as much as possible. The reason for this is also related to the teaching of Yarus's tutor. He explained the way of training very clearly, and it must be gradual and relaxed. For the noble students, they will not force themselves too hard; and those civilians, or children from the border areas of the empire, are too harsh for themselves and have no rules. During this half month, the tutor perfectly corrected their training habits, and they were boundless during the training and enjoyed it during the break.
However, on this day, Lance did not relax and rest wholeheartedly. He knew his body very well, so even on this only day, he did not spend the whole day to rest. Last night, he practiced half a night of light fighting spirit, and his body was extremely comfortable and strong under the nourishment of divine power. After getting up in the morning, Lance practiced a set of boxing again; he took a nap half an hour after lunch, and then got up and practiced a set of swordsmanship, which was the end of the day's training. Although he also had two trainings on his day off, compared with nearly eight times a day, this weekend can only be regarded as a piece of cake.
After an extra meal in the afternoon, Lance left the mansion. His father, the great magician of the empire. Quinn Rosier specially set the mansion on this street, Bloom Street. This is one of the most prosperous streets in the imperial capital, not only because of its geographical location, but also because several well-known pubs, mercenary regiments and large chambers of commerce nearby.
Lance didn't like to go shopping, at least not in his previous life, but after his rebirth, he had a casualness. To practice all the way, you only need to be down-to-earth. In this situation, the mentality is more and more relaxed. Walking on the street, feel the noise of the world, and have a unique taste. Anbu is a car, and his boots are lighter than horses, but he is his own freedom. I don't know where I'm going to go, and I'm willing to return with all my pleasure. Invisibly, Lance's state of mind has reached a new level.
On the afternoon of the second weekend of school, the afterglow of the sunset made the sky more beautiful. Lance went out for a leisure after training. At this time, he had walked through more than half a block. It was getting dark and he was about to return home, but he was caught by a notice in front of him.
A huge notice, and the dazzling auctions are full of this huge cloth. It turned out that a large auction was held here. Lance looked at it and thought of it.
Huh? This is..." Lance was attracted by the two things on the notice in front of him. One of the things that stared him was at the top of this huge notice, which was a few big words. Wokind Chamber of Commerce'
Lance stared and thought: Unexpectedly, he had unconsciously reached the end of Bloom Street, where the Wokind Chamber of Commerce is located. In his previous life, he always knew that the most famous chamber of commerce on the mainland was located here, but he did not pay attention to it before. But after rebirth, I was admitted to the college and met the fairy-like girl, Ai Jialin... At this moment, looking at the few big words of the Wokind Chamber of Commerce, thinking that she was from here, and her thoughts suddenly became a little strange.
And another thing also attracted Lance's attention. That's the center of this huge notice, with a huge sticker publicity, revealing what is the finale of today's auction...
"What was auctioned is the Bible that the Pope prayed... This is not something that can be seen..." Lance muttered.
Nature is not an ordinary treasure that allows Lance to stare at God. The Pope's prayer Bible, as the name implies, is the Pope's pious prayer, with a powerful magic weapon to pray for holiness. If others read it day and night, they can feel God's grace and have various benefits. Unexpectedly, it was auctioned, so it seems that the Wojind Chamber of Commerce should be a charitable auction today, Pope..." Thinking of the great man, Lance was silent. In his heart, the Pope is still great and fraternal, but he can't go back. My heart turned a thousand knots, and the pace involuntarily stepped in.
But his feet didn't take many steps. As a thoughtful temple knight, he actually knows the nature of the auction very well.
Stop and without any hesitation, Lance turned around and left the door of the Wogold Chamber of Commerce. Then it disappeared at the corner of the street. After a while, a man wrapped in a big black hat came to the door of the Chamber of Commerce and walked in.
"Your excellency, are you here to see this auction?" A welcome guest of the Chamber of Commerce immediately came up with a smile on his face when he saw the person in front of him. It seems that this person's dress is not surprising at all.
"Well, that's right. Give me a good place." A slightly hoarse and old voice sounded, and then the man with the hat stretched out his hand, and a VIP card appeared in his hand.
"It is the gold card of the Chamber of Commerce! Please go inside, come on, wait a minute." The welcome guest, who was originally smiling, smiled more respectfully at this time. While carefully leading the way for the bamboo hat man, he said.
The person who wears a hat and covers his face is naturally Lance. As a temple knight, he knows very well that in some large auctions, no one dares to make trouble in the venue, but if the bidder buys valuables with a lot of money and does not have the same strength and * as his identity, he is likely to be targeted and killed.
The best way is to hide their identity. You should know that many powerful magicians and martial arts masters are used to appearing in auctions in this way. Their personal force is extremely powerful, and their masked appearance adds a sense of mystery. No one is willing to offend a mysterious and powerful identity. Powerful people. Lance was very aware that he bought a set of bamboo hats at the corner, changed some of his voice with fighting spirit, and returned here again.
The auction of the Wojind Chamber of Commerce will be held every weekend, and there may be a big show on holidays. At this time, the Bible must be the temple to make some preparations and warm up in advance to welcome the upcoming birthday of God. Although Lance is not competent, the upper standard VIP card is also prepared for him at home, and Quinn Rosier, as one of the most noble people in the country, naturally disdains to use low-grade VIP cards. It is the gold VIP card held by Lance, which is also the first Chamber of Commerce in mainland China.
An hour before the shooting, under the guidance of the waiter, he came to the VIP booth of the store, and Lance sat down in a comfortable position. The store is divided into two floors, designed to be semicircular, and the largest display stand in the middle is enough to be seen in each direction. It was still early. Lance glanced and found that the hypermarket was already full of more than half of people. It is estimated that most of them came for this prayer Bible. And there are some who look like him, but not many. Most of the people who come to the auction are well-known among nobles or merchants. They come here to pay a lot of money to buy the Bible that the Pope personally prayed for to show their identity. Naturally, they are not willing to hide their faces.
As we all know, the auction house is selling an atmosphere. Any kind of auction is aimed at selling at a high price, which not only tests the auctioneer's eloquence and the ability to mobilize the scene, but also has nothing to do with the order of auction items. Generally speaking, a heavy treasure will first avoke everyone's mood, win a good start, list it by price in the middle, and then the finale.
"Guys, be quiet, be quiet." A red-faced old man walked to the center of the display stand and stretched out his hands to signal. Lance put down the collection of goods produced by the Wojind Chamber of Commerce that he was looking at with great interest and found that he had unconsciously looked at it for nearly an hour. At this time, the old man who came on stage must be today's auctioneer.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Wojind Chamber of Commerce! I'm Hilard, the auctioneer today!" The old man smiled and said loudly. I hope I can spend this beautiful night with you today, and I hope you can have a good time. Now I announce that the auction will officially begin!" As soon as his words fell, there was applause from the stage.
When the applause gradually stopped, he continued: "As you all know, the first-class play of our Chamber of Commerce today is naturally the Bible that His Majesty personally prayed for. However, you don't have to worry. We should always keep the most wonderful things until the end, and I believe that the first auction item that is about to appear will never disappoint everyone. After he waved his hand, several chamberlains came up carrying a long cloth-covered object.
"The first item at the beginning of today! Broken dragon gun!" The auctioneer Hillard said, reaching out and pulling away the cloth, revealing a weapon inside. That's a long gun with a golden body, with a delicate and noble atmosphere.
"What a big hand! Unexpectedly, he took out the broken dragon gun at the beginning..." Someone under the stage began to talk about it.
"Good thing, I just lack such a weapon..."
"Everyone, the armor-breaking dragon gun, a magic soldier, has a common four-meter length of dragon guns, but it is attached to the armor-breaking and destruction array engraved by the magician. When the warrior uses it, it can stimulate the power in the magic array and improve the attack power when using the long gun. And most importantly, this broken dragon gun is only half the weight of the normal dragon gun, and the body of the gun is made of century-old iron pear wood. The rarity of this magic plant is comparable to pure gold, and more tough..." Auctioneer Hilard told endlessly that the first-class texture of the gun body itself is matched with the clever tongue of the top auctioneer. It sold a price that exceeded nearly 30% of the market value, and it ignited everyone's **.
Then the auction items presented were used for all kinds of strange purposes. The auctioneer turned his tongue and sold them at a good price. Lance is unmoved. These things look quite interesting, but they are just interesting and can't attract more attention to him. So far, Lance has indeed not quoted a price.
From the perspective of Lance's great swordsman, it is naturally difficult to cheer up when looking at these fine goods in the eyes of others. I came here today, but I want to see things and remember them. I don't have many goals. Of course, if there is anything excellent, he will not miss it. However, at this time, Lance was crossing his arms to his chest and just leaned on the chair to enjoy the atmosphere silently.