Chapter 40: I Prefer Corpses (Ask for Recommendations)
The auction is held in the public dining car of the head car.
When Wren arrived there at the time agreed on the invitation, there were already many people sitting in the restaurant's makeshift auction room.
He also realized that there were so many passengers in the head compartment that he thought there were few people before.
Wren glanced at the guests seated, except for those who were gorgeously dressed and could tell at a glance that they were nobles, but more hunters dressed as adventurers.
The hunters are dressed in style, with long guns and short cannons, and many people wear masks and mechanical skeletons. Wren's crow mask and robotic arm look less eye-catching.
......
Wren was led to the seat number on his invitation by his exclusive maid outfit flight attendant.
Along the way, a scrutinizing gaze swept past him from time to time.
Wren's face remained unchanged, but he muttered in his heart: "It seems that there are many powerful wilderness hunters..."
The veteran hunters have a fierce aura in them, they are used to walking in the wilderness, and their eyes are always as sharp as wolves, and they look at anyone as if they are looking at their prey, and they are easy to distinguish.
And in this auction, there are obviously a lot of such people.
"It's weird... These guys don't look like ordinary hunters, but more like some big group stewards who seem to be very famous. β
Wren also noticed that these guys were wearing the badges of the Hunting Regiment.
This kind of identity nameplate is usually a way for some large hunting groups to show off their identity and strength.
Wren didn't know these people, but he did know a few badges.
"Iron Boots Hunting Regiment", "Bald Eagle Hunting Regiment", "Three Musket Hunting Regiment"...
These are the most famous large hunting groups in the three southern provinces of Omar.
Obviously, it's a bit unusual for these guys to appear on this train together.
"Probably the new one that came up from the previous parking repair?"
Wren remained silent, found his place and sat down.
These people, apparently, are here for the auction.
......
The dining car for VIP guests is gorgeously decorated and has a small bar where bartenders make a variety of colorful cocktails. The scantily clad bunny girls are in charge of carrying the wine to the guests with trays.
Wren asked for a glass of "Margaret" and took a sip, the tip of his tongue was sweet and sour.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the seats were almost full.
And at this time, a cheongsam woman with a graceful figure was late.
Her arrival instantly attracted the attention of almost all the men present.
This is a beautiful woman who is already ripe in terms of figure. A delicate cherry blossom cheongsam perfectly outlines her graceful figure, round and erect, wonderful.
Even Wren couldn't help but take a second look.
It's really her long legs that are too **, the high-slit cheongsam makes people have an unobstructed view of those beautiful legs, and her gestures reveal a touch of charming charm that only mature beauties have.
This is a woman who can make a man think about it without looking at her looks and just looking at her legs.
It's a pity that she is masked in black sand and wears a pink wide-brimmed top hat that matches the color of the cheongsam, covering most of her face, making it impossible to see her true face.
It is this half-concealment that makes people feel more like they want to take a peek.
The passengers in the dining car in this VIP area are obviously not low, and no one makes any strange noises because of such a beautiful woman, even if there is a lustful gaze, they are quietly hidden.
Maybe Wren is used to seeing Ymir's perfect figure these days, and his immunity to beautiful women has also improved a lot.
He just glanced at it and retracted his gaze, but he never thought that the cheongsam woman would actually walk towards him gracefully.
The beautiful woman took the invitation in her hand, looked at the seat number, and checked the good cards on the table, and then determined that it seemed to be her position.
She looked at Wren, pointed to the invitation again, a gentle smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Hello sir, I'm seat sixteen, can I sit here?" β
Wren's tone didn't waver, "Of course. β
The cheongsam beauty in front of him masked her face in the opposite way of him, revealing her eyes covering the lower half of her face, while she happened to be blindfolded by translucent black sand, revealing her delicate red lips.
For some reason, Wren had a very strange feeling, when she spoke, her eyes would always be unconsciously attracted by the red lips, as if there was magic, seductive, and people would not feel dry in the lower abdomen.
And at this time, the system prompt of "Zhi Brain" sounded in my mind.
γDing! Abnormal mental power fluctuations, please be vigilant to the host...]
"Huh... Is it a spiritual transcendent? Comes with an aura of charm? β
This hint is not a danger warning, nor is it a spell attack like kitsch, but a general mental power fluctuation alert.
It's roughly what it means to "see the color and start thinking".
Wren was also immediately alarmed.
His intuition told him that this beautiful woman was more mysterious than what she saw...
Two positions in one compartment, hundreds of positions on the field, so coincidentally sitting opposite you?
Wren didn't think this was a flying blessing, maybe it was a flying disaster.
Her eyes couldn't deceive people, but she covered them.
As soon as she calmly walked over and sat down under the gaze of a group of men who seemed to be stripping her naked, Wren guessed that this woman was definitely not simple.
.......
After the cheongsam woman sat down, she didn't seem to take the initiative to speak. She sat down on the couch opposite Wren, raised her hand and gracefully took a glass of wine, took a sip, and then fell silent.
It is estimated that no one would have thought that this beautiful woman would be the vice president of the "Black Gold Chamber of Commerce". J. Clofeller.
This big man who stood at the top of the money empire naturally learned the news that the eldest princess of Omar, Ymir Spgreen, was not dead.
Tracing the trajectory of the eldest princess's activities again, it was not difficult for her to guess that the person who happened to send a telegram in the car a few nights ago was the eldest princess.
Tsk, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, who is known as the frost beauty of the imperial family, would actually be in the same room with a strange man?
This gossip is much more interesting than any palace coup...
.......
"Good evening, distinguished guests, Romon the auctioneer of the 'Thorn Bird Chamber of Commerce'..."
The auction began, and a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo presided over the entire auction.
"The auction below is a volume of the Gene Source Force Cultivation Method, from the Viscount Leicester's family secret method [Holy Shield Knight Breathing Method] has been completed, with a starting price of 30 million miles..."
"Below is an Elemental Mage Sequence second-order silver potion [Elemental Manipulator], with a starting price of three million miles."
β...β
It's no different from the auction in Wren's previous life, bright treasures, shouting, hammering, and trading.
The treasures in the catalogue were sold at high prices, and there were some things that interested Wren.
For example, the Gene Source Force Cultivation Method.
After advancing to the Transcendental, he just needed a more advanced breathing method cultivation.
But he didn't plan to leak money on this journey.
A small first-order doctor, buying something too expensive will definitely be remembered by some people.
It's better to wait until you get to the destination to buy the most insurance, even if it's a little more expensive.
......
Halfway through the auction, Wren didn't squint the whole time, and didn't look at the cheongsam woman opposite at all.
Rao is two people sit opposite each other, and those beautiful legs can be seen at a glance. Even a glance at some angles could see a touch of lace in her sexy high-slit cheongsam, but he didn't seem to be interested in it at all.
This made Canosa, who was originally curious about him, even more curious.
After thinking about it, she pretended to be bored and provoked the topic: "Sir, are you a doctor?" β
When asked by someone, it's not good not to answer.
Wren didn't want to pay attention to her, so he said lightly: "Yes." β
Canossa smiled slightly, wanting to make the atmosphere less stiff, and took the initiative to provoke the topic, "Oh... If it weren't for your doctor's robe, I would have thought you were a mechanical martial artist. β
Wren shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, which was a response.
With such a cold attitude of the other party, a trace of surprise flashed through Canosa's eyes.
Only then did she realize that the man in front of her seemed to be really not interested in herself, rather than the desire of some love veterans.
......
Since she chose to test it, Canossa didn't plan to give up just like that.
At this time, she held her forehead again, frowned slightly, and said, "Oops... After a few days on the train, I was a little dizzy, and I don't know if I was sick..."
The tone is soft and delicate, and the bones of people feel crispy and numb.
According to normal circumstances, when an ordinary man hears a beautiful woman say this, he will definitely shush and ask for warmth out of etiquette.
How much more is it a doctor?
This is not explicit at all, but it makes people hear a strong ambiguous hint: you are a doctor, you can justifiably get started.
As soon as he said this, the system really sent another prompt.
γDing! Mental power fluctuations are abnormal, please keep the host vigilant...]
Wren glanced at her, and indeed had an urge to follow her topic, and his heart was restless.
But the system's prompt was very striking, and he was immediately alert: This woman is coming at me?
Obviously, he didn't think that wearing a mask would make a big beautiful woman covet his body.
In an instant, the restlessness in my heart disappeared.
Thinking about it, he decided to talk about the sky completely.
"As you can see, I'm actually a veterinarian."
Lei pointed to his robotic arm and said with an unchanged face: "You know, veterinarians occasionally treat large demonic beasts, so they will configure a robotic arm to go out." β
Veterinarian?
When the woman heard this, she was visibly stunned.
Believe you, a ghost!
This guy... Straight man of steel.
I didn't grasp the opportunity to give you a kiss to Fangze, and actually said such a big thing about the scenery?
The different color flashed away, and no matter how good Rao is Kanosa's mood is, she can't help but feel a little resentful, "You are so humorous..."
Are you really so unattractive?!
Hey...
Suddenly, she thought again, the eldest princess's personal person, isn't it some kind of ancient court profession?
That's not right!
She sniffed slightly, healthy hormones, this is a normal man.
Canossa spoke again, squinting like a fox, and smiling and taking the initiative to provoke the topic again, "This veterinarian, you are the funniest man I have ever seen recently..."
She winked and said, "You can call me Lady Vanessa, from 'Sand Ridge Fort' in Angelos. It's nice to meet such a humorous doctor..."
The ladies of the people have taken the initiative to sign up, and out of courtesy, anyone should respond to the same information.
Wren glanced at her at this time: Sure enough, you have to enlarge the move!
Canossa looked at the eyes that looked at her squarely, and her heart was happy.
I'm not afraid that you will take advantage of me, but I am afraid that you will not look at it!
But at this time, before she had time to show her charm, she listened to Lei's cheap tone and spoke.
"Honorable Madam, it is also an honor to meet you. The contemptible Nicholas Jasbang comes from a remote country that is not worth mentioning..."
Wren glanced up and down Canossa's figure with a horrified look that seemed to be looking at the corpse on the autopsy table.
Then he said in a deep voice, "But as you can see, contemptible people are not good at talking. I prefer corpses to living people..."