Chapter 127: Someone Sent Me a Forging Knife and Hammer

Next, a few more treasures that Yue Fengyang was not interested in were auctioned, and at this time, half of the auctions were already over.

With the sound of wheels rolling, a trolley with lots on it slowly came to the center of the auction table under the impetus of several strong men at the same time.

The lot is covered with a red cloth, and the shape of the lot is not visible from the outside.

"Hehehe, everyone, please keep your eyes on it!" The old man shook his hand, and the red cloth flew up to the sky, which happened to fall on Xiaoyue's head, a bit like the hijab when the bride got married.

When Yue Fengyang saw this scene, he suddenly thought of a poem that he didn't know who wrote: That day, you used a red cloth to blindfold me and cover the sky...

The hand that stretched out retracted again, wanting to help Xiaoyue lift it up, but he felt that this action had too strong a sense of ritual and too deep meaning.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Yue didn't see any movement, and she was a little angry and ripped it off.

At this time, Yue Fengyang no longer had the heart to look at her, his eyes were staring at the lot in the trolley.

But the rest of the people sitting in the auction hall were booed.

"A broken hammer? is this also going to be auctioned?" many people were puzzled.

"Hehehe, this is not a broken hammer, this is a forging hammer!" the old man said loudly, but the reaction below was still calm.

Not knowing the mood of others, Yue Fengyang knew that he was already excited.

The old man at the auction table was not disappointed by the mediocre response, he knew that most people did not know about knife smiths and knife hammers, in their eyes this was a common tool for striking stones and nails, but they ignored the squeaky sound of the wheels when the lot was pushed up, which meant that the lot was extremely heavy! Obviously, it could not be an ordinary object.

"Have you ever heard of a knife smith?" the old man asked with a smile, but there was still silence in the audience.

The old man also knew that this would be the kind of reaction, so he continued to say to himself: "The sword forging master, as the name suggests, is the person who can make the spirit knife, the number is scarce, the divine dragon can see the head but not the tail, and its status can be comparable to that of the Dan!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, the reaction from the audience did improve, after all, everyone knew more about Dan, so the profession that could be compared with Dan had a concept in their minds.

"What do you mean by this hammer?" asked a guest in the audience.

"Oh—" The old man on the stage hesitated.

Yue Fengyang knew what the old man was hesitating, because the forging knife hammer was useless to anyone other than the forging master!

But he was very happy in his heart, no one was interested, and he could easily succeed.

"To be precise, this forging hammer is called the Fire Demon Hammer, and the spirit knife it forges is a fire attribute..."

The old man said a lot after that, but Yue Fengyang didn't listen to it, for him, the fire attribute was enough!

However, the old man had been avoiding the question of what was the use of forging a knife and hammer, and the guests in the audience became more and more impatient.

Seeing the reaction of the audience, the old man had no choice but to stop the introduction, and said helplessly: "The forging knife hammer is life for the knife forger! It's a very good... Collectibles, hehe..."

The audience booed.

The old man embarrassedly announced the start of the bidding, and the reserve price turned out to be 500,000 gold coins!

Five minutes later, there was silence in the auction room.

"Ahem... What if you have the chance to become a knife blacksmith?" When he said this, the old man had no confidence, and his eyes were not as firm as before. You must know that the knife forging master can meet one in his life, that is, the sky has eyes!

Five minutes later, there was still no one bidding.

The old man wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at the bigwigs in the front row with some begging, hoping that someone would bid.

The old man knows if there is someone

If you are willing to bid, it is only possible for those in the VIP area, and who else will buy something that is expensive but almost useless?

"Who's going to buy that thing, you're going to have enough to eat!," Hunter gang leader Alitai scoffed, and some of them chimed in.

"Some people don't fart if they don't buy it!" said the city lord Aligo casually.

"Aligo, don't deceive people too much, no one is stupid than anyone else these days, no one is half a foot slower than anyone else, I'm in a hurry, I'll let you go there in advance to serve your father!" Alitai pointed to Aligo in front of him and said.

"Cut! just rely on you hunters to help a bunch of scum, you can't make a big deal!" Aligo crossed Erlang's legs, dangling his toes leisurely.

Alitai stood up and threw a punch.

"Helper!" the old man beside Alitai hurriedly stopped, "Don't be fooled, Aligo is deliberately provoking you, don't forget that this is the Doom City Auction Hall, the rules of the auction hall are that no brawls are allowed, and the brawler will die!

Ali Tai was excited, swallowed this breath, and returned to his seat. There is no way, the reason why the Doom City Auction House has been able to prosper for a long time is because the boss is almost invincible, and he is the only nine-stage sword technique in the entire Ten Thousand Evil Forest!

Such strength leads to the fact that in such an environment full of evil, no one dares to hit the idea of the auction house, even if the lot is placed in the middle of the road, as long as it has a few big words written on it, even if it is rotten, no one dares to touch it.

Because no one can afford the consequences!

It wasn't that no one had provoked that boss a long time ago, but the next day that person's Nedan appeared at auction. He never imagined that he would die, be killed, and make another sum of money for the auction.

"Five hundred and one thousand!" suddenly sounded a shout.

All eyes are on the source of the sound.

Yue Fengyang was holding a number plate in his hand at this time, his face was hidden in his hat, and he couldn't see the waves on his face.

"Neurotic!" Ali muttered. Although he was scolding, he didn't think it was strange, the people who could sit in the VIP area were all rich people, and he didn't believe that the auction hall made any low, medium and high three VIPs, in fact, the low-level VIPs were not necessarily worse than the intermediate or even high-level VIPs, but the things that people put up for auction were not enough for the time being.

The old man on the auction table threw a grateful glance at Yue Fengyang, was it a grateful gaze? Or was it the excitement of finding the wronged leader?

"Five hundred and ten thousand for the first time!"

"Five hundred and ten thousand for the second time!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand third..."

"A million!"

"Wow!" there was a commotion.

The price doubled, Yue Fengyang stared at the back of the city lord Aligo, what does this person mean?

The old man on the auction table was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yue Fengyang, his face full of apologies.

"A million firsts!"

"A million for the second time!"

The old man glanced at Yue Fengyang again, and the latter hid himself in a wide cloak and kept silent.

Yue Fengyang was excited when he encountered the fire attribute forging knife hammer, but he didn't lose his mind, even if he had it, he might not be able to become a forging knife master, in that case, the forging knife hammer would still be a waste.

Shui Zhi said that if you encounter a fire-type forging knife hammer, you can try it, but...

"But becoming a knife forging master is almost a dream!" Shui Zhi's voice resounded in Yue Fengyang's mind.

"Alas..."Yue Fengyang sighed.

"A million for the third time!"

"Deal!" the old man on the auction table was relieved.

City Lord Aligo stood up, turned around in front of everyone, and pointed his finger at Yue Fengyang: "That friend, I will give you this forging knife hammer!"

"Ahh

The auction hall was full of exclamations.

Just give away millions, people don't

I can't help but think that this may be a game made by the city lord and the person who asked for the price.

Alitai thought the same way, he first glared at Aligo, and then turned around to look at Yue Fengyang, his fists clenched tightly.

"Hmph, it's just grandstanding, that thing is useless after all. Alitai didn't believe that the man in the cloak was a knife smith.

Yue Fengyang was a little embarrassed, what is the situation?

stood up and bent over Aligo: "The city lord raises love, I will be grateful!"

Yue Fengyang happily accepted the gift, this was also his calculation, he finally got on the line with the city lord, and he wanted to destroy the Hunter Gang to share Aligo's worries, so he didn't have to be too polite.

Aligo nodded, turned and sat down, a faint smile on his face, as if all he had sent out was a cloud of air.

Alitai whispered a few words to the old man beside him, and the old man glanced at Yue Fengyang and nodded.

The following lots are some things that are not interesting, and there are indeed more treasures on Yue Fengyang's body, so they naturally don't look like anything ordinary. Of course, this is suspected of pretending to be X, after all, even ordinary treasures are extremely difficult to find in the eyes of others.

Xiao Yue covered her mouth and smiled: "Sir, it's really popular, the city lord sends something, this is something that has not been encountered in a hundred years." ”

"Laughing at it, shit luck. ”

"Shit, sir..."

Looking at Alitai, Yue Fengyang smiled.

Xiaoyue: "Sir, you're going to throw away these shoes, that piece of shit smells too strong!"

Alitai couldn't hear the conversation between Yue Fengyang and Xiaoyue clearly, but seeing their smug appearance, he couldn't get angry.

Damn, little girl, when the auction is over, grandpa will ride the whip on you tonight!

Hmph! That person, Alitai made a knife gesture to the old man on the side.

Ali forgot too much, Yue Fengyang was sitting behind him, and those details of the movements were in full view.

Why bother? Yue Fengyang smiled indifferently, who would care about him when he was dying.

Is Yue Fengyang crazy? No, it's the wicked man who is so evil that he can't help but want to kill him!

"Sir, where are you staying tonight?" Satsuki asked suddenly.

"Oh... This..."Yue Fengyang was speechless.

"Don't get me wrong, sir, I think if the auction ends and I don't follow you, maybe tomorrow I will..."

Well, Yue Fengyang understood what Xiaoyue meant, and Ali Tai looked over here more than once: "Can't the auction house protect you?"

"Yes, as long as I don't go out of the auction house, no one will dare to come in and be presumptuous! In my humble status, the auction house will not arrange for anyone to protect me. ”

Pondered for a moment: "That's it, you don't want to go out of the auction house for the next two days, it's not that I'm unkind, it's that these two days are the most dangerous, you will suffer if you follow me, and it will also drag me down." ”

It's hard to tell the truth, but it's heartfelt!

Satsuki nodded.

A gong sounds, and the last lot of the day is about to be unveiled.

Yue Fengyang looked intently at the auction table, a black pillar in the maid's tray, one foot long, about the thickness of a woman's arm of normal size, and her whole body was jet black.

Yue Fengyang suddenly felt something agitated in his body......

End of chapter.

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