The always deserted auction house card trading area is now crowded with people.

People stared at the publisher's lips, and with each release, her heartbeat increased a few points and her blood pressure rose sharply.

"Five Yasha cards are sold at 8,000 yuan, and the average price is 1,600 yuan."

"Two NiuTao Guard Cards, priced at 2,000, and the average price was 1,000."

The voice of the publisher echoed in the huge trading hall.

One bidder turned his head and muttered to the other.

"George, according to rumors, I'm afraid that a fire card will be on the shelves today."

"I knew it long ago" George disagreed and his eyes were still staring at the publisher's beautiful lips.

"How did you know?"

"The Marquis wants me to take a photo of that fire card!" George rolled his eyes and rolled over.

"How come everyone knows this?"

The bidder turned around and found that everyone around him looked at him with contempt.

Suddenly, the publisher lowered his voice as if he had encountered something blocked in his throat.

She took a deep breath, and the people around her held their breath, leaving only her heartbeat thumping.

She saw her beautiful lips slowly squirming, and finally she made up her mind.

People's hearts were hanging in their throats.

"A card with Flame Pinore, the auction starts at 8 million!"

The publisher's announcement was like pouring a pot of boiling water into a pigpen.

"Ao! I'll pay 8.1 million!" someone shouted immediately.

"Ao! Eight and a half million!"

"Nine million!"

"Ao!"

...

Suddenly, the noisy sound drowned the publisher's voice in the crowd.

At the gate of the Alchemy Guild, several workers are changing their signs.

On a jade sign created by a famous teacher, four large gold-inlaid characters from the Alchemy Guild are printed with glitteringly.

Next to the big characters is a seal of Queen Scady, and next to it is a line of small characters "Belmar Official Partner".

At this moment, two giants of the Alchemist Union are in the underground laboratory.

"Relying solely on the support of the royal family is not enough, and the profit is too small."

Yang Jian picked up a goblet of red wine and said lightly.

"The black market and auction house trade are secretly opened, and the fire cards are swelled up and heated up. Only by inserting three pipes together can you dig the treasure."

Norton half-squinted.

"Advisor, now the master realizes that he was really a stubborn person at the time. It's so easy to make money by spoiling goods."

On the table next to them, there were no less than fifty fire cards piled up.

"By the way, how is the official cooperation between Belmar?" Yang Jian still felt a little uneasy.

"We'll go see a big shot later."

A carriage was moving forward slowly, with an old man and a young man sitting inside.

At this moment, they were all blindfolded by black cloth and their hands were tied.

Yang Jian was shaking left and right in discomfort.

"We are like guests? The domestic pigs that are about to be slaughtered are more pleasant than we are now!"

"Shh! Be calm and be careful to lose your life!" Norton said quickly.

Yang Jian was silent.

The carriage finally stopped for a long time, and their eye masks were taken off.

Seeing the outside world appearing again, the old and the young took a deep breath comfortably.

What was presented in front of them was a country road, a small courtyard next to the road, and...

A group of murderous guards with swords.

"Master, have we entered the thief's nest?" Seeing a guard splitting the rope in his hand with a knife, Yang Jian's legs shook unyieldingly.

"Two, please!" A guard took them into the yard without saying a word.

Several antique rattan chairs surrounded a mahogany round table, and a few steaming tea were placed on the table.

A warrior with a masked face sat domineeringly, showing the style of a peerless master in his every move.

"Sit", the warrior popped out a word without embarrassment.

The two of you sat down, Norton first said: "Mr. Boken, thanks to our love, our business is getting bigger and bigger."

Yang Jian continued: "This part that belongs to adults must be indispensable. Today I brought some meeting gifts and asked him to accept it."

As he said that, he took out a golden roll, which showed a total of six zeros.

"Of course", the warrior didn't take a look, took the golden scroll and put it in his arms, and still said only one word.

"From now, please give some good words before His Majesty," Yang Jian said carefully.

Has this guy pretended enough? Yang Jian was a little annoyed.

"I'll look at this later," Boken finally said something, then closed his eyes, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

"Let's say goodbye," the two of them immediately slipped away.
Chapter completed!