Chapter Twenty-Nine: Seeing Through

While the two were chatting, the buyer who had just left came back with an expert and four professional guards who looked like they were not low-level.

The little guy who was still chatting with Noron stood up straight and walked aside with a standard smile as if nothing had happened just now when the door was about to open. The old man, who should be an expert in forensics, glanced at the little brother in surprise, and walked over to Nuolong with a smile: "Hello, this gentleman, is it that you want to sell that suspected epic broadsword?" Can I watch the auction before the auction? ”

Naturally, Noron took out the ice blade again and placed it on the table in the center of the room. The appraiser saw the ice front, unaware of the low temperatures it brings. He raised his hands and gently stroked it back and forth, feeling its power with his magic.

"Whew," ten minutes later, the old man let out a long exhale, "Good, good thing, it is indeed an epic treasure, a divine weapon for ice melee professionals." This gentleman, I am Richard, the chief appraiser of the Royal Auction House of Platia. If you wish, I can buy or exchange this item privately with you for a large sum of money on behalf of the auction house; If you don't want to, we'll add it to the next auction three days later, at our annual auction at the Royal Auction House of Platia, you see? ”

Noron didn't answer right away, but motioned with his eyes for him to turn away from the unrelated. The old man, Richard, was slightly surprised, but waved it anyway. At his signal, several guards glanced at each other, nodded and followed the purchaser out, while Noron stopped in front of the clerk with a smile: "Why, doesn't Your Highness want this epic sword?" ”。

He was stunned for a moment, then moved a stool and sat in front of Nuo Long with interest, and said in the tone of the previous chat: "How do you see it?" I think I had some mistakes, but they should have been covered up. ”

Noron smiled and shook his head, moved a stool like him, and sat down on the other side of the table with Ellie in his arms: "First of all, if someone is covered in sweat, the hair will be evenly distributed on both sides, but it will not be concentrated in a place that can cover the god lines.

Secondly, your clothes do not look like they have been squeezed, but as if they have been rubbed, otherwise the buttons will not be loosened but will be broken;

Again, the first time the crowd gave way was the prestige of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but the second time the people gave way to me there was something wrong, even if it was because Her Royal Highness seemed to be very happy with my actions, but it was not enough to let those professionals and minor nobles make way for me, right?

Fourth, although you learn a lot from the receptionist to play with silver coins, they will always put the tip in their personal bag instead of directly stuffing it into their pocket.

Fifth, maybe you didn't pay attention yourself, but since you came in, when Mr. Richard scanned the room, he saw that you were visibly fluctuating, and then came to ask me about Bingfeng;

In the end, although you have expressed the love and admiration of ordinary people for Her Royal Highness Princess Sally, you have shown some kindness and seem to be familiar with her. All in all, if you think about where this is, who are familiar with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and who have the courage to ridicule her and are not afraid of retaliation, it is easy to come up with the answer, isn't it? The eldest son of His Majesty the Platia Empire, the first in line to the throne of the Platia Empire, and the current head of the Platia Royal Auction House, His Royal Highness Becolis Platia. ”

"Wonderful!" He didn't have the slightest anger that his identity was revealed, but instead extended a thumbs up to Nolon: "I really didn't expect that I had already made so many mistakes in such a short period of time!" Sir, do you have any intention of serving our Plataean human empire and becoming one of the pillars of the empire? ”

Noron glanced at Ellie in his arms and didn't speak, just shook his head gently.

Seeing this, Beclis was not annoyed by this, but said very exaggeratedly: "Oh, that's a pity! He began to play with the gold coin that he had swindled from Nolon, as if he no longer cared about Bingfeng's affairs.

"Uh-huh," Richard, who had never had a sense of existence, knew that the next thing was his mission: "So, this..."

"Oh, that's rude, I haven't even given my name so far. My name is Noron Burton, and I'm a polymath and alchemist, and I'm my fiancΓ©e, Alice Firu. If it's Your Highness, you've probably heard of my name. ”

"Oh?" His Royal Highness the Prince, who hadn't played with gold coins for a few minutes, made a questioning voice: "It turns out that you are the polymath who suddenly appeared in the Angola Zerg underground empire, it seems that you suddenly appeared, no wonder you can recognize my outfit, in front of a polymato, I was really ugly just now." ”

He put away the gold coins and stood up with his hands behind his back. Although he was still dressed in the clothes of the squire, he had an inexplicable majesty: "Then, I, Becolis Platia, the great prince of the Platia Empire, and the first heir of the empire, once again offer you, can you help me deal with some complicated and trivial matters and solve some questions as my staff?" ”

But Noron still shook his head, and Becolis narrowed his eyes, his hands on the table, and he got closer and closer: "Then your Excellency Erudito, do you know the fate of rejecting her first heir in a row in the highest capital of an empire?" ”

Noron looked at him calmly: "If Your Highness, you can fulfill my request, then it is okay for me to promise to be your staff member for ten years." ”

Beclis knew that the request of an erudite staff member would not be easy, but he sat back down and asked tentatively, "I wonder what your request is?" ”

"For my people, the outer gods are here to develop believers!" Stroking Ellie's little head, Noron was unwavering in telling him the answer.

But his words were as if a big fireball had been detonated in this room, and old Mr. Richard jumped up in surprise, and his hands were still clenched, but the glass of water did not know where it had flown to. Beccolis picked up the stool he had just fallen with him, patted Ash and sat down on it, returning to the way he had been when he had been chatting with Noron as a receptionist.

"I'm sorry, I really underestimated your pursuit, but fortunately you rejected my invitation twice, otherwise if you really became my staff member for ten years, and then said your wishes, I really don't know what to do."

He smiled bitterly: "This is one of the capitals of the three major empires of the human god system, and other places are just that, come here to preach to other gods, didn't you deliberately come to find fault?" Although the three major empires of mankind sometimes cause fights because of doctrine, if there is an external force involved, it will definitely be unanimous with the outside world first. It's not easy to develop a believer, just you," he looked at Ellie again, "Well, or two people, how can they compare to the thousands of years of accumulation of human gods?" Besides, you're not a clergyman, so you don't need to develop believers..."

But at this time, Noron activated the title LV3 Divine Favorite, deliberately lifted the silver hair on his forehead, and displayed the exquisite and complex divine pattern on his forehead in front of Richard and Becorlis.

'Hiss x2' The two of them took in a breath of cool air at the same time, how precious and powerful the divine favored person of LV3 is, presumably Bekelis, who has an aunt as an example, knows best. What's more, the god war has not yet been opened, and the way in which the power of faith can be transformed into sub-divine power should not have been discovered by the demon Grand Duke Mos, the god of space, Yawen, that everyone's competition for believers is just fun, and at some cost, there may not be an additional temple of an outer god in Karon City.

Besides, the human gods have never been in harmony, which is worth planning carefully.

Becolis sighed, looked at Norlon, then at the ice blade that was still on the table, and finally nodded at Richard.

"Well, my staff sir, let's talk somewhere else. Regarding the matter of helping Noron your deity to develop believers, we need a very detailed and careful plan..."

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