Chapter 209: I'm not a trust, I'm a big wrongdoer

The Adventurer's Guild is a big cake, and there is no longer only one with a vision in the royal city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you are excited, you have to act, and Lin Feng's plan cannot be delayed for a moment.

However, when Lin Feng left Debang, he only got the qualifications of a junior mercenary, and now he wants to start all over again.

I don't have any connections to take advantage of, and my only advantage is to know the character of the adventurer.

Hehe, to get the attention of adventurers, just spend money.

However, to attract the attention of the middle and upper class of adventurers, it is necessary to spend a lot of money. They like rich people the most, especially those who are rich and not very good at spending money.

To put it bluntly, it is a big wrong.

Lin Feng is going to be a wronged boss now, don't dislike this name as unsightly, to become a real wronged boss, you must first be qualified.

Lin Feng's self-confidence comes from the fact that he has a good teacher.

This good teacher is naturally talking about Master Turing, and as for that Manders, uh, he's just buy one get one free.

After returning to Wangcheng, he has been troubled by marriage, and today Lin Feng finally took the time to meet the two teachers. Menders immediately asked him for gifts, and then asked him if he had found some excellent beauties in his travels to enrich his research materials. Turing, on the other hand, was much more noble, first examined Lin Feng's learning results on Hextech, and after feeling more satisfied, he let him continue to carry out substantive research.

The cost of research on cutting-edge technology is an exaggerated amount, but for Turing, everything is a small thing.

The card given by Turing when he resigned last time was back in Lin Feng's hand, that is, the color changed, and the gold card became a purple gold card.

The minimum amount of a Zijin card is one million, which can really be described as a charcoal in the snow, which makes Lin Feng so moved.

Teacher Turing looked serious: "You kid can't be nonsense, I will record the numbers on this card every day, see your kid's performance." ”

Lin Feng was a little disappointed: "In this way, it turns out that the teacher still has to supervise me to spend money." ”

Turing smiled: "Of course, I've been too busy lately to teach you by hand, how can I know if you kid is doing your best if you don't supervise." ”

Lin Feng heard a hint of change from these words, and immediately asked, "Then what does it mean to do your best?" ”

Turing thought for a moment and said, "I can trust your kid's talent, in this case, the amount of money you spend every day on this card is equal to your level of effort." ”

Lin Feng was taken aback: "What does the teacher mean?" ”

Turing: "This card is your learning progress for a month, and after a month, the numbers on it are not cleared, and you don't have to come back to let me evaluate your results, it must be unqualified." ”

Damn, I see.

"Spend money, spend it hard for me, and don't come back to see me if you don't make all this money." Lin Feng summed up the teacher's meaning in his heart, and left happily.

Isn't it just to make me spend money, it's not easy, hehe......

"When I have money, I will buy two bowls of soy milk at a time, drink one bowl, and pour one bowl ......"

I believe that this paragraph used to be a fantasy that many people had. Lin Feng was no exception, but at this moment, he realized that this joke was by no means funny, it was a mockery of eating fruits.

When a poor person suddenly has an astronomical amount of money, you, you really don't know how to spend it.

The carriage left the Duke's Palace, and Lin Feng sat inside.

Five million is a number that is easy to imagine. The only thing Lin Feng had to think about now was how to spend this money quickly and effectively.

His mood was like the sound of wheels, from the lightness at the beginning to the solemnity at the moment. He had already walked all over the street, bought all over the street, the carriage was full, and the numbers on the Zijin card were still so long.

It is undoubtedly a very sad thing for a person to not even be able to spend money. So Lin Feng decided to think differently and replace quantity with quality.

However, Li San told him that because the Federation was trying its best to develop the southern wilderness, the cost was huge, and the entire royal city was strictly frugal under the leadership of the royal family. Therefore, the luxury industry has gone underground, and if there is no way, there is really no place to spend the money.

However, Lin Feng is now the uncle of the Duke's Mansion, and his identity is no longer ordinary, under his repeated persecution, Li San finally gave a suggestion: "Go to the auction house, because there will be items for cultivators to be sold, and it is a gathering place for the rich and wronged, and there are relatively few constraints." ”

At noon, after Lin Feng had lunch in a restaurant and paid for everyone, he walked into the Wangcheng Auction House with a firm idea of being wronged.

The decoration inside is classical and gorgeous, showing the purple and gold cards, and immediately a waiter respectfully leads them into the VIP area. Everything looks very high, and it seems like a good place to spend money.

"The Meggie Pendant, a common cultivator's prop, restores mana in a small amount, and is a favorite of beginner and intermediate magicians. This is the third lot of the day, with a reserve price of 390 gold. The auctioneer raised his gavel and signaled for bidding to begin.

It was an all-blue stick with a protrusion at each end, shaped like a bone, but the ripples of energy on it were enough to prove that it was extraordinary.

Lin Feng naturally knew about this - the most basic and cheapest equipment in "League of Legends", but this price was too cheap, and seeing that no one was bidding for a long time, he didn't rush to make a move.

Two or three minutes later, it seemed that everyone was waiting impatiently, and someone offered 400 gold, and no one raised the price twice in a row, and the final word was made in a moment.

Lin Feng was slightly disappointed, and then saw the auctioneer carefully present another lot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last lot of the day, and naturally the most unique and precious finale. So, let's unveil its mystery right away. The auctioneer's pretense was mysterious, which made Lin Feng have a trace of expectation.

Lifting the cloth, what appeared in everyone's field of vision was a light blue stone, like a stone lock, with a red and blue swirl pattern in the middle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is an unknown item that an adventurer has brought with great difficulty from the land of the lost civilization of Shurima. The Bank has commissioned the Wizards' Guild to identify it and prove that it is a rune prop that has been handed down from ancient times. I believe that connoisseurs will be able to see its great value, which has been passed down for thousands of years just to wait for a discerning owner. ”

The auctioneer said impassionedly: "So, what are you waiting for?" The reserve price is 900 gold, and the auction begins! ”

However, all that was answered was indifference. The crowd looked at each other for a while, and then began to discuss.

"Cut, the Wangcheng Auction House is really nothing good, take a broken stone and come out to get people."

"What a finale, I feel cold when this thing is brought to the town."

"Hmph, there are as many adventurers as locusts in the Shurima Desert every year. Every grain of sand there is about to be turned over, and if you find something in tatters, you can use it as a treasure to fool the wrongdoers. ”

The more Lin Feng listened, the more speechless he became, and said in his heart: "These characters who seem to have heads and faces, none of them know this Sage Stone?" ”

This undoubtedly once again confirmed the lack of Valoran's inheritance civilization after the Age of the Gods, and at this moment, Lin Feng sighed unintentionally and casually raised the sign.

"1,000 gold, this discerning son bids 1,000 gold." The auctioneer cast a burning gaze and shouted passionately.

However, the reaction was still lukewarm. Everyone was just talking about which idiot stood up and took the blame, or whether it was the auction house's own childcare at all. (To be continued.) )