Chapter 146: Challenge
Although because of Zongtian's sudden movements, Sora waved his hands in a panic at this time, but because of the huge value of the sword pattern and the fact that he hadn't paid yet, it made Sora dare not step forward and turn the thin piece of paper into pieces.
"Put it away, put it away!" It seems that there is some hysteria, and Zongtian, who has had enough trouble, also took back the sword pattern into the brocade box.
It seems that the excitement just now should not be so big as to make Sora crazy, so the reason for the incident must still be in that lot, right? Facing the empty space that was still closed, Zongtian also asked such a question.
"What's that, you ask?! As a person from Yamanaka Castle, you don't even know Soul Mortar!? ”
"When did I become a Man in the Mountain Castle?" Zongtian rolled his eyes at the answer to the empty question, although he definitely had reason to be glad at this time, after all, after putting away the sword pattern, it was not an iron fist that greeted him.
"If you're not from Mountain City, there's no reason why you don't know about Horcruxes!" Probably because he was led away from the topic by Zongtian, so that the anger in the hollow had no place to vent, but this kind of anger only sadly affected the IQ of the hollow.
"I'm really sorry, I'm not one of you."
"And what are you?"
"In our words, I'm probably an alien to you?"
"Aliens?" I thought that Sora would definitely be unfamiliar with this word, but Sora's performance was not as he imagined, "The person from the other side of the door, it's probably not too much to say that it's an alien." ”
"Now that you know I'm an alien, can you explain it?" Zongtian probably really underestimated these souls, and the fact that he was not noticed by the empty just now was also quietly covered up by Zongtian.
"Horcruxes are weapons that the gods have left behind in this world." It's rare to get to the point at once, and Zongtian also understands at once why that lot caused a sensation.
"It may be a little inaccurate, but that should be part of the weapon." But he immediately refuted his statement,
"Some of that must be quite powerful, right?" Although it had shrunk a lot, Zongtian still didn't dare to question the value of that Horcrux.
"Probably not very powerful." Such words made Zongtian a little helpless, but Sora also hurriedly added, "But after all, it is an artifact, and there is always some research value." ”
"Okay." It can be regarded as accepting the empty statement, and Zongtian also thought of it, since it is part of the weapon, then naturally there will be many people who want to collect it all, right?
"Is that why you're so excited?" But compared to the various Horcruxes, it seems that this is what Zongtian wants to know more.
"Of course not, because that's my grandfather's."
I don't understand why the castle lord's stuff is here, but it's a black market auction after all, and some things from unknown sources are quite reasonable.
"Remember what I told you about the Ten Kings? Horcruxes like this were in the hands of the king before, and it seems that there are rumors that if you gather the weapon of the god, you have the qualification to challenge the god. ”
Is it just a qualification? Zongtian still whimsically thought that he would be able to defeat that god in this way. However, everything is as Zong Tian thought, then the gods of this world may have long ceased to exist, and it is estimated that no god will leave a weapon that can destroy himself in the world he created.
"So that's before?"
"Yes, that was a long time ago." Because of this key point that Zongtian grasped, Sora also regained some reason at this time.
"Long before I was born, my grandfather had already exchanged it for the safety of Mountain City for a hundred years."
It turned out that there was such a story, but thinking of the aging city lord, Zongtian felt that what he did at that time was definitely the most reasonable thing. As the so-called guilt is conceived, if you don't have the strength to preserve it, it will only be a disaster to keep it, not to mention that the Horcrux has been exchanged for a hundred years of peace in the mountain city.
However, Zongtian has already become interested in that Horcrux, and even if there is no reason to provide it, it is worth Zongtian's efforts just for the qualification to challenge the gods.
"Sister Soul Maker?" If something causes a sensation, the auction process will naturally grow to the point of outrageousness, and it is just to get the lot, so naturally there is nothing to worry about at this time.
"Huh?"
"Do you know about Horcruxes?"
However, before spending money, it is naturally better to confirm it.
"Of course you do, where did you know that? But don't think about it so much, that's not something you need to think about, after all, you're ......"
"Of course I know where I am, but the Soul Molar has already appeared."
"What?" After being surprised, the soul creation also flashed out of Zongtian's body at this time.
"Where is this?" First of all, he noticed that this room was definitely worthy of luxury, and this reaction also made Zongtian quietly breathe a sigh of relief. Although I absolutely trust soul creation, it is really a bit awkward to be seen if I do something. The maids behind Zong Tian also showed that excellent quality at this time, and the two maids didn't even have any sense of surprise at the sudden appearance of the soul maker.
"What is this?" Then the soul maker looked at the water mirror in front of him again, and the magical scene also surprised the soul maker who was accustomed to technology.
"It's a black market auction." As soon as the words came out, Zongtian regretted it a little, but the maid beside him who still didn't react still made him feel a little relieved.
"The one in front of you is called the water mirror, the effect is just as you can see, and the principle, I'm sorry, I don't know."
"Is Sister Soul Creation also interested in Soul Mortar?" Knowing the voidness of soul creation, we are naturally accustomed to this sudden appearance.
"Naturally, you're interested, have you forgotten our purpose?" Although it was not directly spoken, there must have been such a topic in their previous communication.
"Although I know, but it's up to him, is it really possible?" Sora cast a suspicious look at Zongtian, but Zongtian didn't seem to have any angry capital, after all, he could only be called weak at this time. However, for people who are not as good as themselves to question themselves, Zongtian is naturally still a little unhappy.
"Isn't it difficult for me, the benefactor of the mountain city, to do it at this time?"
"It's really a bit shameful to say it yourself." It seems that his previous self had said such things to Yang Ling, and this feeling of familiarity also made Zongtian even more embarrassed, but fortunately, the soul creation also opened his mouth at this time.
"As far as you can see, he naturally doesn't have that possibility at this time, but I still believe in my brother."
"Since Sister Soul Creation has said so." Thrown to Zongtian, he didn't accept the look of the job, and Sora also looked at the lot again. Although I really want the other party to feel who is strong and who is weak, Zongtian seems to have to endure it.
"Bid!" Zongtian seems to be able to only express his anger and viciousness on this sentence,
"Are you really sure you want to bid?" The maid's words at this time were like pouring oil on the small flame in Zongtian, but just when the small flame wanted to burn, calmness made Zongtian ask first.
"What's the price now?"
"1,379 million."
Poof, the small flame in Zongtian's heart was extinguished.
"Why didn't you make a bid?" Sora, who was still angry about the auction of the soul mortar just now, laughed at Zongtian at this time, and it seems that things that can make people feel comfortable, really need someone who is worse than himself.
"yes, bid." It would be fine if it was just empty and said so, but the words of the soul creation at this time made Zong Tian really a little helpless.
"Sister Soul Maker, don't you know the Soul Stone?"
"How could I not know? Could it be that there are not enough soul stones? At this time, the soul maker actually opened his mouth to highlight two soul stones, and this action also surprised the empty on the side.
"Sister Soul Maker, do you know how to condense soul stones?" A look of surprise appeared on Sora's face.
"It will be, it will be, only how can I have so much soul power for me to condense." While saying such words, the soul creation kept glancing at Zongtian, and this hint also made the sky face Zongtian again.
"Can you still fight for some anger, I really feel unworthy for Sister Soul Maker."
The blows came one after another, but Zongtian could only comfort himself with a Burrow.
"That's not enough." But jokes aside, Zongtian also pushed back the soul stone handed out by the soul maker at this time, and in the face of the soul stone, which was about to spit out again, Zongtian also hurriedly stopped her.
"Even if you get it before, it's probably less than 1/10,000."
Although such words are somewhat alarmist, Zongtian still seems to have underestimated the value of Horcruxes. While they were chatting, the price of the sky doubled again.
At this time, Zongtian had completely given up hope, and the soul creator who understood the truth began to think of a way.
"Can you tell who the winner is?" Fortunately, such words were transmitted through the spirit, but even so, Zongtian looked at the maid beside him with a little weakness.
"Do you think this kind of place would be so inattentive to the privacy of its guests?" Naturally, the sky is a denial of such a possibility.
"How do you know this is the result without asking?" However, the reason for creating the soul is so sufficient that it cannot be refuted, but Zongtian feels that some words may be asked as a sin, but just like the irreconciling contradiction between boyfriend and girlfriend, Zongtian can only prove that he is right with facts.
"You guys here for those ...... to get the lot" seems to be really nervous, and at this time, Zongtian seems to be afraid that if he asks all such questions, he will be directly disposed of by the black market in front of him.