Chapter 459: Sale
"Auction, guest, what can you auction?" The second shop looked at this dirty person asking him about the auction, and his tone was suddenly yin and yang.
This dirty person is naturally Moslian, in fact, he is not too dirty, he has cleaning magic, but his clothes are a little torn, plus he does not pay attention to the outfit, so he looks a little greasy and dirty.
"Nothing, just want to see it." Moslian wasn't angry, but there was no need to be angry with the other party.
"There is an auction in the south of the city, where a large auction is held every month, and it usually sells or collects some things, so if you are interested, you can go and check it out." At this moment, a nobleman dressed in white passed by Moslian at the door and replied.
Seeing that the other party suddenly put on another face, he nodded respectfully to the other party, looking at his appearance, Moslian had a mischievous impulse, and the random magic power rose into white light and hit the knee joint of the second shop, which immediately made him "plop" and kneel in front of him.
"Oops... There's no need, I'm not a distinguished guest, why do I make such a big gift? Moslian pretended to go over and help the second shop, but was waved and refused by the second shop.
At first glance, you can know that it was his ghost, but the second shop didn't point it out, he was just an ordinary person, and the behavior just now proved that Moslian was not a simple person, and the second shop, who was afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, suddenly coaxed, and waved his hand to refuse was his last silent resistance.
This scene was seen by the noble son in white, his family is a branch of the Sistya Empire noble bloodline, in order to compete with the orthodox bloodline for power, is currently recruiting a large number of talents, undoubtedly, Moslian's behavior made him take a fancy to him.
"I forgot, there is a bigger private auction tomorrow, do you want to join me." The young master in white sent out an invitation.
"Okay." Moslian agreed without thinking.
Of course he understood the other party's purpose, but this purpose did not conflict with his purpose, if the young master in white was willing to help him, it was not impossible to serve their family for a short time, anyway, Moslian planned to stay here for a long time.
After a short exchange, Moslian planned to leave, and refused the invitation of the young master in white, that is, Sith Jialan, and after Moslian accepted one of the other party's identity coins, he took the coin out of the mausoleum gate and went straight to the south of the city.
Although he already has a high-grade spar for making high-grade soul-possessed objects, there are still many materials that are not fully equipped, so take this opportunity to harvest a wave of materials, and by the way, he can sell things for money to participate in Ming's auction.
Halfway through, Moslian entered an alley, put on a black robe, and then walked towards the auction hall in the south of the city.
Forno Auctions.
This is one of the most famous auction houses in the imperial capital, and it specializes in the business of ordinary magicians, unlike another auction house that has always taken the high-style route, and only those who are invited are eligible to participate in the auction, and they usually do not do ordinary business.
However, the other party does have arrogant qualifications, who called another auction house called the Sith Loft, which is an auction house opened by the orthodox bloodline of the Sith family, many people would rather spend 10,000 Sith coins to buy a bidding qualification than come to the Funo Auction House to participate in the free auction, this is the difference between the two.
However, as the Funo auction house, Funo is not jealous, it is precisely because of the other party's disdain to make money that he can make these seemingly unprofitable, but actually profitable "businesses".
"Call out your best connoisseur." As soon as Moslian entered the hall of the auction house, he spoke in a hoarse voice to the maid who received her.
"Wait a minute." After only being stunned for a moment, the maid immediately turned around and entered the back door to invite a bewitching treasure connoisseur.
In addition, there was a fart child who was less than 1.5 meters behind her, but Moslian's eyes were not immediately fixed on the female treasure connoisseur, but on the short treasure connoisseur.
The two looked at each other, but for two seconds the dwarf connoisseur waved his hand at the enchanting connoisseur, and walked up to Moslian alone and climbed up to the bench and sat down.
"Hello, I'm the No. 2 treasure connoisseur of the Forno Auction House, you can just call me a dwarf." The dwarf treasure connoisseur didn't care about his nickname at all, and his serious appearance was matched with such words, but it was difficult for people to see.
Moslian was very satisfied, in him Moslian sensed the same mental power fluctuations, due to the inheritance of the Elonia bloodline, Moslian's spiritual power is higher than most of the current people, he can detect the mental power fluctuations of the dwarf, but the dwarf can't find him.
"Let's get started." Moslian didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the puppet blueprints and some magic and some secret spells and rune blueprints in front of the other party.
This kind of blueprint and magic trade is usually a one-time deal, because when you sell it, the other party may also sell it later, so it doesn't work to spread it and then use it for a second auction.
Besides, no one will take out their own hard work and sell it casually, this is undoubtedly using it to analyze his strength, and no magician or rune master will sell his magic or formation diagram as a last resort.
However, Moslian is different, these are basically obtained from secret treasures, and at present, these talismans are of no use to him, it is better to exchange them for money and spread them to the world, which can be regarded as helping those treasure owners who died inexplicably to spread their own mastery.
If Moslian's words were known to the owners of these treasures, he would have to be killed...
The treasure connoisseur dwarf, who had picked up the drawings and read them over and over again, began to frown slowly, then he raised his head and said a serious "wait a minute", then turned around and walked into the back door again, and then brought out a rickety old man with a goatee.
The old man came out scolding, looking impatiently at the broken drawings and secret techniques on the table, at first he was still absent-minded, but as the second drawing was read, his expression began to become solemn.
After reading the third drawing, he pushed the one-sided eye hanging on his nose, and his whole face was eager to be buried in the drawing, but he ignored the other secret arts and magic, but he didn't have the slightest intention of looking at it.
A full five minutes passed, and the three drawings were read by the old man over and over again, wanting to study this incomplete and complicated diagram thoroughly and thoroughly, Moslian did not disturb his evolution, this drawing is only a corner, just used for reference by people, and if you want to evolve a complete drawing with this fragment, is it a bit of a look at those diagram masters who have studied for a hundred years to get a drawing.