Chapter 12: The Legend of Obsidian
Now, the Doomsday Dragon Leviathan is a fish on a human chopping block.
Around this doomsday dragon, many magic crystal engineers circled around it. The dragon meat on this dragon head is an excellent material for making all kinds of potions, the amount of potions that such a large dragon head can make can be imagined, and the hardness of the skull of this dragon head is rare in the world, it is an excellent material for making cutting-edge weapons, and the most precious thing is the dragon crystal in the dragon head!
But not every dragon has a magic crystal, it's like a gambling stone, you won't know if you don't open it.
This dragon head alone is worth more than 10 million gold coins, and if this dragon head has magic crystals in it, then the value of this dragon head will increase by 3 times, reaching 30 million gold coins.
So now all the magic crystal engineers are stepping up to carefully observe the dragon head, studying and deducing whether this dragon head contains dragon magic crystals, because the auction is about to start.
The rules of the auction are very simple, anyone who intends to participate in the auction on the spot can apply for a bidding sign, each time the increase is 1 million, cash transaction or exchange with the value of the rally approved, and the final price is the highest one.
With this faucet, the market was arguably the highest in recent years, but it was not the Leviathan faucet that interested Dick, because he could not digest such a material now, and what attracted him was a black stone slab in an exhibition room outside the auction center.
Although this is only a standard exhibition hall, you can tell from the atmosphere that it is also one of the shops that has attracted a lot of attention in the market. A large amount of raw ore is traded here, and because the raw ore cannot be exhibited in large quantities, buyers are carefully calculating and scrutinizing based on the samples provided by the store.
Dick was concerned about an ordinary stone slab in the corner of the store, but there were several people standing next to this stone slab, including Clarke, who had just had a quarrel with Dick.
It's not that enemies don't get together.
At this time, Clark was talking to the eldest prince Mandzukic, and from time to time he exchanged a few words with the representatives of the allied families who came to the store.
He was like attending an aristocratic drinking party, as if he were the center of the ball, so he maintained an elegant demeanor from beginning to end.
Among the nobles, there was a noble beauty with heavy makeup, this beautiful woman was obviously here to go shopping, in order to attract the attention of others, she deliberately made a fuss and snorted: "What is this?" It looks so different! ”
This beautiful woman's name is Beverly, and she is a famous courtesan in the kingdom of Guimera.
The people in the shop were attracted by Beverly's voice, but this slate did not look like an ore or a gemstone, it was obviously ordinary and could not be ordinary, so they naturally couldn't tell its provenance, and even two senior experts thought that this slate was an ordinary stone.
Clark clapped his hands and walked over to Beverly with a surging smile: "This beautiful young lady, this is an obsidian, although it is rare and rare, but it has been used as an evil spirit and a talisman since ancient times. ”
"Oh, it's Mr. Clark, you're so knowledgeable, I wonder if you have time to tell me more about it!?" Beverly stared at Clarke's eyes with some flattery.
From Beverly's eyes, one could tell that her sexual interest in Lack's flesh was far stronger than that of the slate.
"Delightfully, my beautiful young lady." Clarke, who seemed to always be the epitome of an aristocratic gentleman, reached out and took Beverly's hand and kissed it, and continued, "Obsidian is formed by the sudden cooling of magma flowing from volcanic lava, and he is also known as the Tears of Apacchi. ”
"Wow, what a beautiful name, why is it called that?" Beverly was already attached to Clark's body.
The people present were all the upper nobles of the Kingdom of Guimera, and in the lives of these nobles, the communication between men and women was very common, and even married nobles and men were accustomed to lovering each other.
At this time, everyone saw the two of them like this, they were all accustomed to it, and the sperm insects did not bother their brains!
Clark looked at Beverly affectionately, "Obsidian has a beautiful legend. It is said that in ancient times, the army of the Apache Kingdom was ambushed by the enemy and was completely annihilated. When the bad news came, the tears of the family wept fell to the ground and turned into small black stones, because their eyes were dry! That's why this little black stone is also called the gem that ceases to cry. Whoever owns this black obsidian will never weep again, and the maidens of Apache have drained all your tears for you. Therefore, giving obsidian to the person you like means hoping that the other person will stop crying and be happy forever. ”
"Wow! This story is really beautiful! Can you give it to me? Beverly looked at Clarke.
Dick waited for a long time, and he went to the shopkeeper to pay, but the shopkeeper was afraid of offending Clark and resolutely disagreed.
Dick had no choice but to wait for the two of them to finish being tired, but as soon as he heard that this woman wanted Clark to buy it, he couldn't wait stupidly any longer.
"I want this slate." Dick seems to be forever so incomprehensible, this slate is obviously a witness to the adultery of this shameless man and woman, but Dick actually wants to buy this slate when the two are intoxicated with kissing!
Everyone was instantly attracted by Dick's voice!
These people didn't expect that there would be such a bold person who not only dared to rob Clark of his things, but also denied Clark's conclusions!
Several veteran ore experts also knew that although the slate looked like obsidian, it was definitely not. Although this slate is not a precious thing, out of professional habit, they also want to know what the slate is.
Clark is a sperm brain, he doesn't care about this slate, mainly wants to fall in love with the woman Beverly.
If Dick had secretly bought the slate, he would have been secretly happy that he had saved a lot of money.
Obviously, Beverly is not uncommon with this broken stone slab that can be used as a ward off evil spirits and amulets, she just wants to sleep with Clark, the strongest suitor of Guimera's first beauty.