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Chapter 25 This heart is bright, and what to say (w word, ask for the moon)(1/3)

The streets of the coastal capital in November were filled with a wet and cold moisture, which made many citizens tremble and wrap their clothes tightly, and this winter is a little colder than before.

However, Ermath, the great nobleman in the center office of the auction house, didn't care.

As the blood descendant of the Tianlong nobles of the East China Sea, although after being mixed with the Winged Man, they no longer have the ability of their ancestors to control the water flow and transform into a big dragon, resisting a mere cold wave is easy.

Not to mention the auction house with heating supplies, it can keep warm even under the frozen natural disasters where the ocean is frozen, which is pleasant.

Compared to this, what he needs to worry more is how many guys who are displaced on the streets in the outer city will be frozen to death by this sudden cold wave, especially the year-end auction will be held soon, and many powerful figures will gather here.

Those people usually die, and no one cares. It is really bad if the corpse is too annoying.

"Forget it, give more charcoal benefits - a problem that can be solved with money will never be a problem."

Some people signed a notice of welfare distribution in a troublesome way. After touching the head that had little hair, Umas knew that this news would make all the people in the entire coastal capital grateful to the "False Family", but he was over the age of being excited to cheer for the people: "It's a pity that no matter how much money is, it is impossible to increase the harvest of shallow sea catches - the continuous and intensified cold waves over the past decade have really had a great impact."

"Mr. Umas, I'm having trouble with the second appraisal room. They can't determine the quality of the goods provided by the customer. You may need to do it yourself."

At this moment, the office door was knocked, and after Umas allowed the other party to enter, a well-dressed servant entered the room, lowered his head slightly, and reported to him: "And according to the description, the guests themselves were also very... weird. We couldn't judge how to treat them."

"I have to take action on everything, so why do I have to hire you guys?"

He tsk, Ermas' tone was a bit bad, but he still stood up, put down the approved documents in his hand, and prepared to get up to see the situation.

As a great noble who ruled the coastal capital and a member of the False family, Umas's duty is to be responsible for the relevant matters of the auction house.

This old man, who is over the middle of the year, knows very well that his subordinates will not report any trivial matters to him. If it really happens, it must be quite important and difficult for them to solve.

"If it is a fake product or a fake and weird thing that has been disguised, then tell them we won't accept it. If we still get entangled, we will call the notary and we will directly smash the fake product with a hammer head. Maybe this can be a program."

While walking, he shook his head and told the servants behind him: "Anyway, we welcome all guests, but we do not welcome liars and thugs."

"No, sir."

The attendant was a little hesitant, and his face looked strange: "The problem is not too bad...but it is too good."

"Um?"

"The strength and texture of the source energy metal brought by that guest exceeded the observation limit of our instruments. This is unusual. Sir, we have no way to set prices, so we can only let you do it."

Urmas stopped and frowned: "What the hell is it?"

"Crystal-grade flawless metal, sir, is better source energy steel than what we use now."

When Umas, who was rushing to the appraisal room of the auction house, he saw the appraiser's sweaty face.

Although the sunset has set at this moment, the face of the old man opposite the appraiser is still clear under the light.

He was gray-haired, aging, but full of majesty. The old man's red demonic pupils proved the blood of the devil in his body. His tall figure was not so much a scholar as he introduced himself as a retired or even an active knight.

Facing the setting sun, two children sat beside the old man, one was a demonizer and the other was a child with elf blood. Although they looked just ordinary children, their strength was all soul-condensing and their control over source energy was very good.

This is different. Umas let out a light breath and his expression became serious in an instant - even the False family, it is difficult for children of the same age to have such a level. Even if it can be compared, it is still a family future cultivated by pouring a lot of resources.

Who is the other party?

"grown ups……"

Seeing Umas' arrival, the appraiser immediately stood up as if he had been rescued. He gave up his seat and stood respectfully: "I am not very knowledgeable, but it is really difficult to set the price..."

The white-haired old man did not speak, but made a gesture of asking for help.

"Please forgive me."

Nodding slightly, Ermath didn't say much. He sat down, then picked up the instruments and crystal metal ingots on the table. The eyes of the nobleman of the heart-light stairs lit up a circle of fluorescent light, and his pupils expanded like an eagle-ool-like, staring at the metal ingot in front of him through the instrument.

"...There is no crystal defect at all, incredible, incredible..."

"The structure is perfect, the cutting is perfect, and the strength is also... What level of source energy skills is this?!"

The more I look at it, the more shocked I am.

Urmas was originally wondering if this was a fuss from his subordinates, but now he was completely shocked.

After taking a deep breath, calming the surprise and nervousness in his heart, the nobleman raised his head and looked calmly at the white-haired old man in front of him: "Hello, sir."

"How much in stock do you have such flawless metals?"

"Gasha."

The old man with white hair did not answer directly. He signaled the black-haired boy beside him to take off the box behind him: "Show this gentleman."

“Yes, professor.”

The dragon boy neatly took off the metal box behind him, and he placed it on the table, which shocked the entire appraisal table.

Then, he opened the box, and piles of flawless metal ingots placed neatly displayed in front of everyone, releasing the soft light of source energy, reflected on everyone's faces.

"I have ten boxes like this."

Su Zhouxiang looked at the expressions of everyone present and private whispers, and calmly explained: "If you are sure, I can bring them tomorrow."

——Of course, if he wants, there is no problem with a thousand boxes, but that would be too much and no need.

Umas forced himself to suppress the tremor of his hands. He stroked his brown beard, then opened his mouth and let out a breath.

"Ten boxes...how could there be so many!"

A box of flawless metal is already scary enough to make large source energy furnace core parts used in several factories, and ten boxes are enough to make giant source energy furnace cores used in a mobile urban core city.

This is still an ordinary flawless metal. The box in front of him is more advanced from any angle, which is enough to be compared with the divine steel carved out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit!

"Seventy million, the lowest price."

Umas whispered: "Don't worry, sir, you will never lose - an ordinary flawless metal ingot, a 50,000 yuan imperial currency, is the three-year salary of the appraiser in front of you, which is enough to buy a small store, and you have fifteen yuan in a box here."

"But I can't say against my conscience that the goods in your hands are ordinary flawless metal... The difference is too far. I think the price is quite appropriate. If you can really take out ten boxes of equal flawless metal, then we can sign a contract for the Holy Day, and your goods may appear as the finale of the year-end auction!"

Seventy million is not a big number.

A source energy industrial mother machine costs tens of millions, and a villa located in the coastal capital costs tens of millions of dollars. Even Ermas himself, his family property is several times higher than this number. The treasures he can pass at the auction he is in charge of are hundreds of millions of imperial coins.

But what is important is not money, but meaning.

This is a priceless treasure that can make a mobile city, create a core city, create a satellite city, and expand territory!

"Is that? Sir, you are very sincere, and it is hard to imagine that the nobles also have conscience."

In Umas' eyes, the white-haired old man smiled. He calmly signaled the black-haired boy to close the box, and then said calmly: "I thought you were going to give hundreds of thousands."

Behind Umas, some entourage and appraiser were in a turmoil for a moment, but they were quickly suppressed by Umas with his eyes.

"Sir, this is not a matter of money..."

Even so, an appraiser still whispered: "This..."

"Okay, shut up."

Rudely interrupting the other party, Umas certainly knew that this was not a matter of money.

It is possible to refine flawless metal of this level, either the other party has a powerful person in the disaster realm behind it, or the other party has a giant refinery with a technical level that exceeds their imagination, a huge industrial mobile city.

——Calm, calm, Umas, if this is true, you must never turn a long-term transaction into a one-time transaction.

Holding back on his restless heart, the middle-aged man closed his eyes.

The reason why the coastal capital can develop is that it relies on the strength of its power, because of the stability brought by powerful power.

The False family has always had strong people in disaster realm stationed. If it weren't for this, it would be incredible that such a commercial center could maintain a neutral position according to the greed of the Asmodai Empire.

The second is to rely on integrity. Buying and selling things is one, and two is two. If you are greedy for small gains, you will not make real benefits. If the seaside is not seeking things in real life and not taking advantage of them, it will not become a transit trading ground jointly recognized by the nobles of the Southern Region and the Eastern Tianlong.

Third, it is equality and tolerance. It is precisely because of this that there are spokespersons of all races in the Aion world in this place, and the strongest people among the demonized people gather here.

Anyone who wants to attack the coastal capital will have to face a powerful army of demonized people with family members among them - they may be the legendary wandering knights in the southern border, the warriors of whales hunting in the East China Sea, or the wilderness hunters who fight against the barbarians in the northern mountains.

But more similarly, they are all demonized people, and they all place their families in this city that is the best and safest to demonized people in the world.

Umas must admit that he had indeed had the idea of ​​grabbing the second young man in front of him and asking about the source of this flawless metal. But in just a moment, this mentally retarded thought was dispelled.

Let’s not talk about the possible power behind them...the other party itself alone.

Umas looked up.

The elderly, and the children - one of the most dangerous groups in the world.

Dare to go out in this way, proves that the other party is indeed confident.

Emas could see at a glance that the strength of the white-haired old man in front of him was at most the characteristics of the Soul Condensation Level - the Spiritual Light Level. His soul had not manifested at all through his whole body, and the heart-light level's illusion had no shadow.

But is it possible?

Just looking straight into the other person's eyes, Emas, who is a powerful man in the heart light level, felt his legs trembling.

A feeling of fear, awe, and... "belief" that comes from the depths of the soul, is arising from the instinct of life.

Just like, as long as you treat him sincerely and believe in him, he will definitely give you the result you believe.

It's completely unsightly to see through.

After swallowing, the middle-aged nobleman wiped his sweat.

——Even children are so strong, aren’t the elderly even more unfathomable?

It seemed that Umas was shaking for a moment, and he sat next to the old man, curiously looking around the white-haired boy turned his head and looked at the middle-aged nobleman.
To be continued...
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