"Three million Arcane Coins, equal to 3,750,000 gold carats. Is there anyone else bidding?" Lear flipped through the magic checkbook and looked at the auctioneer at the front.

The auctioneer was stunned for three seconds before striking the gavel violently: "Deal!"

Lear fills out the check in the checkbook, and everyone in the room cranes their necks to look at him.

Large checks need to go through multiple verifications, and the Magic Checkbook sends the information to the cruise ship's branch, which in turn sends it to the branch on land closest to the cruise ship, and finally arrives at the Imperial Bank headquarters in the Homandi capital.

It took a full three minutes for the check in Lear's hand to send a confirmation message, and after Lear made his selection, the check automatically left the checkbook, proving that the check was valid.

Viscount Iverson led the applause: "Thank you, Mr. Lear, for your generosity. ”

......The others applauded enthusiastically, and they all felt very honored to be able to see this scene with their own eyes.

Just before, they thought the teenager with the big bag was particularly funny. Now, they were sure that there was something particularly valuable in that bag, otherwise such a rich man would never carry it with him.

In the warm applause, a strong repulsive force field seemed to have formed around Matvey, and there was no one within a radius of five meters around him, even Natya, who wanted to step on multiple boats, was far away.

Even if Matvey had no more self-cultivation, he couldn't stay at this time, he snorted coldly, and walked out with a blue face.

At this moment, another waiter shouted, "Baron Matvey, do you want to bid on those three items? now each of them is 1,600!" Matvey, like Lear, also asked a waiter to bid for one Arcane Coin and one Arcane Coin for the auction, and the two waiters filled in the auction information between the three items.

Matvey's body paused, and his steps widened.

A baron of the Homan Empire scolded the waiter dissatisfiedly: "Please respect a baron, the slap in the face just now has been connected, and you still beat, it's too much." ”

The hall erupted in laughter, and Matvey's steps were quicker.

"Bastard, such a young Horman nobleman, with a high-level magic guide, a special magic checkbook, more than three million gold carats at a time, and the ticket is also to Port Lear, although the appearance is different from the magic image Zach sent me, I am sure that you are the missing Earl of Lear! Now that the general is seriously injured, it is a good time for us. We thought you were missing and were about to slowly snatch control of Port Lear, but you came to me on your own initiative, and you are dead!"

"Lear, before you die, I want you to know what happened to me against me! No, I endured humiliation and finally found the real Earl Lear. Let you laugh at me, as long as Count Lear dies, when Zach becomes Earl of Lear, with this credit, the route between Port Lear and Port Barça will belong to me!"

Matvey's talents are not bad, Lear himself only changed his appearance, because the contract relationship was not too deliberately hidden, and Matvey has been paying attention to Port Lear recently, so he can determine Lear's identity.

Matvey hurried to the magical information hall on the third floor of the cruise ship and sent a magical letter to Zach Lear, telling how he doubted Lear and how he endured the humiliation to confirm Lear's identity.

After sending the letter, Matvey calmed down the shame in his heart and walked back.

The auction was over, and many people were going from the third floor to the fourth floor, and everyone saw Matvey, making way for him as if he were running away from the plague.

Matvey turned a blind eye and was about to go downstairs, but the butler Peter came up and asked with a smile, "My lord, the room has been set up, and it has really taken me a lot of time, just like that bitch of Natia." My great baron, did you stomp Lear under your feet and capture that lady's heart?" Realizing that there were too many people around, Peter lowered his voice, "My lord, I beg you one thing, can you let me play with that bitch of Natia when the party is held in a few days......"

"Rubbish!" Matvey's anger was once again provoked by Peter, who went both ways to steward Peter.

"If you hadn't provoked him, I wouldn't have ...... Not...... I'll kill you shit, did you touch Nacia!" Matvey lost his mind completely, and his fists rained down on the body of this distant relative and housekeeper.

Peter was already badly injured by Lear, and before he could heal, he was punched and kicked by Matvey, and soon foamed at the mouth, convulsed, and passed out.

A waiter hurriedly stopped him, and Matvey stopped and panted to straighten his clothes.

Lear and Afra were holding the auction items and were walking to the elevator on the other side under the guidance of the supervisor, passing by.

Seeing this scene, Lear smiled and asked, "It turned out to be Baron Matway, what about practicing swords?" Don't be tired, good night." ”

And Nazia in the crowd rushed out, handed out a roll of pink handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Handsome Lear, there is my room number in the handkerchief, I will wait for you tonight ......"

In the midst of the jealous gazes of many men and women, Lear took the pink handkerchief.

"Stinky bitch!" Matvey cursed under his gritted teeth and hurried downstairs.

As Lear took the pink handkerchief, Afra's eyes darkened and moved away from Lear slightly.

Nacia walked away with her head held high, preparing for a leaky night.

As if he didn't know anything, Lear took Afra's arm and followed the supervisor into the elevator as usual.

The ship's cabin on the first floor was heavily guarded, with a junior swordsman-level magic golem standing straight every five meters, and two magic puppets equivalent to a high-level swordsman standing in front of each gate. Two exclusive waitresses in Room One waited at the elevator door, smiling as they greeted Lear.

The supervisor of the third floor ignored the two waitresses, and walked towards room one with Lear while boasting about how safe the first floor was, how perfect the room facilities were, how beautiful the balcony with a sea view was, and so on. The waitress followed helplessly, unable to interject a word.

When we arrived at the door of room No. 1, the director was still trying to go in, but Lear stopped at the door and smiled, "We're going to sleep, you guys need to rest too, right?"

The supervisor reluctantly took the initiative to leave. The two waitresses asked him what else he needed, and Lear said, "No one is allowed in my room tonight, not even the director of this floor, can you do it?"

The two waitresses glanced at Afra and immediately said, "Honored guest, do you need to seal the door with a puppet?"

Lear was passing by the door of the other room when he saw a puppet standing in the doorway with a sword in hand, and said, "Okay." ”

The two waitresses walked up to the two magic golems on the side of the door and took out a control item to cast a spell. The eyes of the two magic golems were originally green, but after the spell was recited, the eyes turned red.

The two magic golems nimbly walked up to Lear, first kneeling in greeting, and then standing opposite each other in front of the door, with their long swords in a spear starting position, so that the two long swords of the two puppets formed an "X" shape in front of the door, which was the puppet sealing the door.

Lear was very satisfied, and in order to ensure that the waiter was more attentive, he took out two large third-class elemental crystals and gave them one for each of them.

The two maids thanked one after another, and the two elemental crystals were both the size of one side, worth at least five hundred gold carats.

Lear pushed the door in, and after a few steps, the door to the magic room closed automatically.