"Mr. Mackay, there is no need to be so nervous, today, I am only here as a customer, and there are some situations that I want to inquire about the auction, and there is no malicious intent. You should know that I am a very kind person and always maintain a friendly attitude. I remember, we had a great time together last time. ”

The corners of Howlen's mouth rose lightly, revealing a shallow smile, and his lazy and casual gaze looked at Ion, without any edge.

But Lyon will definitely not be easily fooled, vigilantly looking at the three strange faces following Horden, they each found a place to sit down, the suit and leather dress showed good quality, it is indeed not like a gangster, but this posture makes Lyon even more nervous.

"Something, you say. Naron didn't believe a word of Hoden's words at all, and returned to his seat angrily, his only thought was to make a quick decision and let the guys get out, he didn't want anyone to see what was going on between him and Hoden.

Holden was more friendly than ever, "Mr. Mackay, I'm a guest, and there are some things that I want to buy at the Antu auction, I heard that the boss behind the Antu auction is Count Gustav, does this mean that you can find more rare items here?"

Neo was a little confused, could it be that this guy really came to auction things?" "Rumors are just rumors, I don't know who our boss is behind at all. ”

If it was in front of other people, Ion's would start to brag nonsense, but in the face of Holden, his only thought was that this guy should get out of here quickly, and he didn't even bother to brag about polite words.

"Count Gustav has been in Iwabuchi recently, hasn't he come to visit?" asked Holden with a slight tangle of eyebrows, still with a curious face.

"No, really not, I mean really, if you wish to befriend Count Gustav, you should go to the upper city, Count Gustav attends banquets every night, and if you're lucky, you'll be able to run into him." ”

"Oh. It's really disappointing. Hodden slumped his shoulders regretfully, "Well, let's think about it again, and if I decide to come to Antu later, I'll come to the door again." After saying that, Holden actually stood up and turned to leave-

It's not a feint, it's a real step and turn away.

Because it was so crisp and neat, that Lyon was also a little stunned, but after confirming Holden's real turning action, Ionon didn't think much about it, and happily followed quickly, "Welcome, if you really want to come over and auction items, welcome, maybe I can give you some discounts." ”

Ion's eyes looked at the three heroic figures next to him, wondering if they really had some family background and could indeed come to the auction, so he was thinking about whether he should leave some leeway and not talk to death, after all, the auction house is also open for business.

Holden's footsteps had already come to the door, and when he heard this, he turned around, showed a big smile at Ion, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, "Then, I'll say thank you in advance." ”

Lyon glanced down, didn't say anything, took the initiative to hold Horden's right hand, and then at this moment, a faint dark light quickly diffused from the palm of Horden's left hand behind him, Horden's right hand shook heavily, stared intently into Ion's eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice as low as a string pull, "Thank you." ”

"No, I don't. Lyon smiled as well, and then, letting go of his right hand, escorted Horden and his party out of the office, and stood at the door, watching Horden and his party really leave the auction house, only then did he really relax and close the office door again.

However, Lyon returned to his seat, and before he could sit down, there was another knock on the office door, and he couldn't help but jump in horror:

Could it be that Hordon and his party went and returned?

Leon quickly came to the side of the office, carefully opened the door of the room, and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see his secretary standing in the doorway nervously.

Lyon couldn't help but be overjoyed, "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

"Mr. Mackay, there are still some things I don't understand about the report of the next auction. I know it's time to get off work now, but this report must be submitted tomorrow, can you help?"

"Of course, of course. Lyon said again and again, enthusiastically opening the office door and extending an invitation.

Thunderpeters watched in shock as Lyon greeted a hotly built secretary into the room - not surprisingly, but not as if Lyon hadn't seen Holden and the three people with him, as if he were the only two in the office.

Or, to put it more accurately, it's like a play, with Leon and the secretary as the protagonists, and Ray Peters and others as the audience.

On the stage, the audience is watching the play, and off the stage, the audience is watching the play.

Ray Peters couldn't believe his eyes: because Lyon seemed to really "escort" Hordon and his party away, and then greeted the arrival of the secretary, but the problem was that Hordon and his party did not leave from beginning to end, and after Horden shook hands with Lyon, he gave way to his position, and then the rest of the "plot" was completed by Ion.

Thunder Peters turned his head to look at Brutus and Robben, only to find that they were also staring at the scene in front of them with bated breath, unable to believe their eyes:

This is the same fantasy that Professor Bertinos created in his first class.

They are also a little confused now, whether the secretary is real or fake, why can't Leon see their existence, where is the line between real and unreal?

Obviously, the office is still the same as what I just saw, but what is happening at this time seems to be two separate worlds.

"How the hell did Hoden do it?"

Ray Peters asked Brutus with his eyes, because he was more inclined to the right post and still lacked understanding of the control of the left post, and he expected Brutus to give an answer.

Brutus could vaguely understand something, but he still couldn't say a reason accurately, and his brain was in a brief state of shock, "What is real, what is false, if even what they see with their eyes can be false, then what are they supposed to believe?"

Brutus's mind was filled with turmoil - Professor Bertinos had previously brought a revelation, but Holden's execution made waves and truly made them realize that the use of psionic powers was always breaking the imagination.

"Don't hold back your imagination. Recommended reading: "Reading Files 2013"