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Forty-nine Why orange juice?

At this moment when night had already come, this already noisy city did not calm down because of this, but instead fell into a more noisy atmosphere. Although teenagers and girls prefer such festivals compared to adults, under such reasons, there are many relatives accompanying them and the night is even more noisy.

But perhaps the summer festival is something that teenagers and girls are more looking forward to, but in contrast, what makes adults more interested is not here—but it is located on the other side of the street, where every festival will be held.

There are novelty brought by adventurers passing by from different places. Although not all are extremely precious, it is certain that there is no doubt that every one is a rare thing that is difficult to buy here...[]

At this moment, the wide auction venue had already passed the registration time, and the only door had already been closed tightly - making the venue full of guests a little dim, and in this case it seemed like the cinema that had not yet begun.

The only drawback is that there are no golden popcorn here...

However, even in such a slightly dim environment, there is still a guy who is always eye-catching here - but it is not because of what the guy does, but because it makes it difficult for this guy to look away at first glance.

Even in this dim environment, this guy was still as dazzling as a golden light, but because he was wearing a piece of armor made of pure gold, the color of gold did not bring him tacky, but added to his majesty. Under the cheap mask of 20 silver coins on the street, there was a look that seemed extremely mysterious to everyone!

But the only thing that is quite good is that this guy seems to be a little short?

But this is not a big problem, because everyone is sitting in the seat at this time, and it does not seem that there is too much difference between him and others' height.

"..." The strange guy in everyone's eyes sat there with a silent face - the position he undoubtedly represented by the No. 123 number plate he was holding.

However, the people around also noticed another thing, that is, a staff member walked towards this strange guy carefully in this dim environment.

"That...Mr. Lucifer?" He asked, his voice a little cowardly and uneasy, but that's right. After all, it's unimaginable that any normal person has no negative suspicion when facing such a guy with a strange outfit, right?!

"Huh?" Hearing the sound beside him, the guy in golden armor snorted coldly.

Well, it was indeed not a good guy to get along with! At this time, everyone seemed to vaguely see the staff walking over wiped their foreheads with headaches and sweat due to anxiety.

"Will you... block the people behind you?" he continued to ask.

And while he asked, the camera began to slowly move away, and what appeared in front of him was a huge golden throne. This huge seat squeezed away from the person who was originally sitting next to him helplessly, let alone whether the towering and magnificent backrest would cause trouble for the people behind him.

And this guy is sitting on it! As if no one is around!

I really don’t know how this guy took it out… This is the same idea in everyone’s mind.

"Hmm? Are you dissatisfied with me?" At the same time, without expectation, the weird guy with golden snorted and said it.

"No, it's not that I'm dissatisfied with anything..." Such an expected tone of no confession made the staff feel helpless and headache, and he said hesitantly.

"But, it will indeed cause trouble to the others behind you, right?" In the end, due to his duties, he had to bite the bullet and say this.

"What? What do you mean is to make me on an equal footing with these mortals?!" When he said this, the vain tone of the strange guy in front of him showed his dissatisfaction.

"There is a limit to rudeness! Well?!" Then he continued, and an inexplicable pressure seemed to appear on the staff member because of such words.

"No..." Under such inexplicable pressure, the staff member couldn't help but shrink.

"Why should the strong give way to the weak? And how can the king give way to the common people?" The guy in gold-shiny clothes continued to say before he could stop, and finally waved his hand irritably: "Enough! Your farce will end here! I have no intention of accompanying you! Take out your treasures quickly... As long as I can satisfy me, I will not pursue your previous rudeness!"

"You guy... think this is your back garden?! This is not a place where you can go wild!" It seemed that his arrogant words also aroused the dissatisfaction of a nearby mercenary, which made him stand up and said to him.

"..." For a moment, the atmosphere was a little silent, and anyone around began to feel the solemnity of the form.

"Huh?" The strange guy seemed to be a little slow, and then he made a suspicious voice for a while. Then he moved his eyes and landed on the mercenary who was shouting at him. The real gaze made the mercenary swallow.

"This world..." Then, he finally spoke.

"Isn't it natural to all belong to my back garden? And you are just a little insect lying on the trees in summer..." Then he continued without hesitation.

"You!!" And these arrogant words as always made the mercenary speak even more angry, but immediately, before he could finish his words, something suddenly came in that forced him to stop saying things.

It was a golden light that happened to flash, and it also inserted a gorgeous sword in front of him at a speed like thunder.

"..." The mercenary looked at the sharp sword that was still shaking in front of him, silently leaving a cold sweat. I am afraid that if he had taken even a step before, the sword would probably fall on it at this time not only on the ground... but on his body.

"Good! I don't like to dirty my hands before appreciating the collection!" After leaving this sentence lightly, the sword inserted in front of the other party turned into primitive magic particles under the other party's incredible gaze and slowly dissipated into the air.

Instead, a cup of pure gold, which was also cast in the hands of this strange guy, was already filled with some kind of liquid.

And at this moment, the thick curtain that had been covered with all the eyes of everyone began to slowly unfold, as if a stage play was about to appear.

After the thick curtain was opened, the man who appeared on the stage was wearing formal clothes and looked meticulous.

"Welcome to the 233rd Bluetus Auction..." he said, bowing to everyone at the same time. After seeing the huge and swaying golden throne, he was still as stunned as everyone, but he didn't care much about the action.

"Oh!" At the same time, the guy who looked strange and weird in everyone's eyes also began to exclaim such interesting praise.

It was really a weird guy. After the others deeply reflected this guy in their last glance, they all thought of it, but...

Why wasn't the cup in his hand filled with fine wine, but a glass full of fresh orange juice? When he turned his head and looked at the stage, he couldn't help but show a strange expression when he thought of it.

………………………………………………

The auction was in full swing as everyone imagined, but this description was only for the ordinary people next to him. For the swaying guy wearing golden armor, he seemed to be indifferent from the beginning, and seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time.

"Next is the No. 15th product." The man on the stage said without caring about the lack of interest from this single customer, and at the same time, he also pulled open the table next to him and covered the cover on the auction items in amid his words - but what appeared was something that surprised everyone.

It is just a somewhat broken mechanical core, with obvious scratches on it, and even obvious erosion marks around the parts, which seem to be old and obviously have a bad appearance. It can be said that it is completely opposite to the gorgeous gem jewelry auctioned before. It is this that makes everyone express a puzzled expression.

"Oh! This thing..." But unexpectedly, the weird guy who looked indifferent from the beginning of the auction suddenly became energetic because of the appearance of this thing. He sat up from the huge golden seat and released an interesting admiration, as if he knew this old and poor-looking core.

"I didn't expect that there are still real objects to be preserved now, so I just said that for the tiny ant, only wisdom is left, which is slightly commendable..." He held his chin and said in an arrogant voice, but even if it was arrogant, this time it could allow others to clearly read his appreciation for this object.

This made everyone around him realize that this was something extraordinary. After all, even this guy who looked second but seemed not simple looked up at it?

"I'm afraid there are not many people who know this thing?" At this time, the host of the auction on the stage also said it. Then he raised his hands high and said even more excitedly: "But as long as the person who knows it will definitely know the value it represents!"

"That's right, this is the fighting puppet - the core of the giant god weapon, developed by a large number of the strongest alchemists in history in the legendary period of Alchemy, just like the more advanced super-ancient civilizations!" Then, in his excited words, he revealed a noun that everyone had heard of more or less but buried deep in his memory.

"The giant god weapon is even more powerful than the giant dragon! Although all the giant god weapons disappeared into everyone's eyes with the destruction of that ancient civilization, recently, an adventure team discovered its core in a long-desolated ruin!"

"Although it is already damaged, the technology contained in it is indelible... That's right, the auction this time is not just an extremely prominent high-level cultural relic! It is also a secret technology that no one has set foot on! The core of this giant god weapon starts with 500,000 gold coins!" He said this.

"Hmph, but it's just a broken product after all!" At this moment, the second half of the weird guy wearing golden armor slowly spoke, and when he said this, he sat down on the golden seat again indifferent interest.

He clearly recognized this thing first, but he didn't seem to have much money to buy it**?

In the end, this core was also sold by an alchemist who seemed to represent the Alchemist Union for a high price of 2.2 million.

After all, although it is indeed a rare thing, it has great professional requirements. For ordinary people, it is just a cultural relic worthy of praise and collection. Therefore, it is expected that only selling at this price can be done.

"Congratulations to the guest No. 250 for obtaining the core of the Giant God Soldier!" The host said this. It was obvious that two or three hours had passed since the beginning, but now it seems that he is still full of energy.

And under his voice, his two assistants launched the next table from the backstage that also contained the next item, but this item was obviously not small in size. Just by placing it horizontally on it, it had exceeded a large area of ​​a large section of the table - it seemed to be a long prop.

So is it a weapon, a great sword, or a spear? Such speculation appears in everyone's hearts.

"Next, the last item to the auction tonight!" Then, the host said so.

"The last thing... is this over?" But when I heard this, compared to the others who had already begun to be curious, the strange guy seemed a little disappointed and asked unhappy questions.

"Hmph, after all, it's just an auction in a small place. Can I say there is nothing that can make me excited?" He said so arrogantly, then his golden armor began to clatter due to his movements, and he also made a gesture of standing up and leaving.

But he had just stood up, and the host's next sentence made him stop immediately and walk away: "I'm afraid everyone gathered here to buy rare treasures. So since that's the case, everyone should undoubtedly have a very clear rating of props!"

"Props made by ordinary people and do not have any special effects are ordinary items, but those made by alchemists have certain corresponding effects are magic props! Then, above this, located at the top of the magic props, and because of their very representativeness, are called famous tools," the host continued.

But his words did not end there, but instead brought another mysterious tone and continued to say it: "Before this, most of the things sold at our auction were treasures of this level... But this is a thing located in various famous swords and famous guns!"

Arrived! Such words made the guy wearing golden armor lit up his eyes and sat down again from the side.

"Another level, is it a treasure?" Such suspicion appeared on the wide venue along the words of the host, but it was not surprising. After all, it was a natural thing to produce such associations according to the other party's words.

"No, who would sell the treasures?" Some were just incredible.

You should know that the reason why the treasure is located above the magic prop is because the effect it comes with has somehow escaped from the scope of power and extends to the nature of concept! In other words, even if you are facing a swordsman, as long as you hold a powerful treasure, and the other party does not realize the actual effect of the treasure, it is not impossible for a swordsman-level person to defeat it!

Flowers are impossible, and they are only a handful of them in the whole world. Even if they are obtained, they cannot exert any of their power without being recognized!

For a moment, with the host's speech, everyone in the venue was excited - whether they had bought the things they like or had not gained anything yet, they even began to calculate the price they could afford.

After all, even if they really buy this treasure, they may not be able to get the recognition of this treasure, but even their inability to do so does not mean that their children and even future descendants cannot. Therefore, this is a transaction that is absolutely useful.

Besides, it is impossible for them to buy such rare treasures with ordinary gold coins, but it is really happening now?

"Nothing wrong! The highest level of the known treasure-level props so far..." The host finally spoke as the atmosphere was almost driven.

"Dilumu's spear!" While expressing this answer, he also lifted the cover cloth covering the goods next to him, revealing the hidden things below to everyone present.

It was a red spear...

It seemed to be polished by a whole piece of dyed red ore, about the length of one person was high, and there was no doubt a long spear! On the slender and even gun rod, which was carved like a rose, were vines like roses.

And I wonder if it was an illusion caused by excitement, everyone present had a harsh and strange cry of wail in the moment the cloth was lifted up?


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