Dick put down Rose's stiff hand and asked calmly, "I don't know what your Excellency has to say!?" ”

The old mage clapped his hands happily, full of joy: "Good, good! What a hero out of a teenager! I didn't expect such a promising young man to exist in such a remote plane, very good! ”

"You won the prize, my friend didn't offend you, right!?" Dick was particularly stressed.

"Huh!? No no! As soon as the old mage's voice fell, Ross and Paulson left to resume their operations.

At this moment, everyone knew that this old mage had actually imprisoned a legend in an instant! What level of character does this have to be!?

The old mage ignored everyone's expressions: "I see that your appearance and figure are very similar to a friend of mine, so come and see, although you have the same look, but your eyes are completely different, so you are not the same person." ”

"Are your friends as tough as you?" Ross is also the reckless lord of the temper, he is sweating profusely, his heart is beating wildly, and it is really uncomfortable to be slaughtered.

"He's so much tougher than me!" The old mage saw Rose's angry appearance again, and laughed: "Little doll, you are also very good, although your strength is scum, but your courage is commendable!" ”

Everyone present was called Rose by the old mage, and this 'little doll' thunder was scorched inside and out! At the same time, they are all thinking about who this old mage is, his strength is so strong, I am afraid that the legends at the peak do not have such strength, is it a god-level powerhouse!?

At this time, a staff member ran out from the Doomsday Dragon Leviathan Auction House, and he trotted all the way to the old mage, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the auction is about to start, please move!" ”

"Don't worry, I'll wait until this is over." The old mage said indifferently.

"Yes." The staff agreed verbally, but he thought to himself, what is there to see here? Compared to the head of the Leviathan, the dragon of doom, this slate is not even a hair.

"You're here to buy a faucet, too?" Dick naturally asked the old mage.

"That's not it, I'm here to sell faucets!" The old mage also replied naturally.

Wow wow wow..................

The onlookers around blew up! I'm obedient, it turns out that this person is the owner of the Doomsday Dragon!

"Oh, what about its body?" Dick didn't care who the old man was.

"Eat!" The old mage's answer almost stunned everyone onlookers.

"It must not taste good! Otherwise, you'll gnaw your head too. Dick teased.

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting! The taste of this dragon is really not good, the meat is a little sour, and it is a little old, not chewy. "The old mage was very happy.

"You can give me the parts you don't eat next time, I'm not a picky eater." Dick continued to tease.

"Haha, okay, no problem, but you have to enter our ranks first, you are too weak now, although you will be killed by the ability of meat if you eat a bite." The old mage said.

"What are your ranks?" Dick asked.

The old mage did not answer this time, but looked up at the planetary sky, pointed to the stars that could not be seen normally, and gestured.

"Understood." Dick understood in an instant.

"That's smart, I doubt you're him!? But he's not going to be so funny, he only has power in his eyes! The old mage muttered to himself.

Dick, of course, knew that the old mage meant something else, and he didn't bother to ask.

Dick was a question and answer between the two, singing and harmonizing, as if they didn't pay attention to anything.

The old mage looked at the sky for a while, and came back to his senses: "It's a pleasure to chat with you, as a greeting gift, I can cut this stone slab for you, what do you want to cut it into?"

"Thank you, but I still think it's better for me to come, because you can't cut it the way I want, and it's not easy to find graphene of such high purity." Dick shook his head in reply.

The old mage was not angry at Dick's decision, and asked, "Although this thing also contains some magical powers, there are more materials than it, why do you use it?" ”

"Although it contains very little magic, it is a good conductor of magic, and it can conduct magic without resistance. Can you lend me a tool for cutting magic crystals? I would have liked to buy it and cut it slowly, but if I could borrow a handy cutting tool, I could do it here. ”

With the participation of this old mage, this slate does not need to be identified at all, it has been determined that it is a graphene, not obsidian.

The bet was canceled, and everyone present now didn't care about their own gambling money at all, but guessed what Dick was going to cut the graphene into, which had become something that the owners of the Doomsday Dragon were curious about.

"Whoa!" The old man took something resembling some animal tooth from his bosom and threw it to Dick.

"Thank you." Dick took it and thanked him.

The shopkeeper was very good at getting things done, and he had already prepared the slate, and handed it to Dick with both hands.

Dick took the slate from the shopkeeper's hand and stroked it gently, as if to soothe his lover.

He repeatedly felt the natural lines on the graphene and explored the best seal carving route.

As the minutes ticked by, half an hour, and almost everyone was holding their breath and staring at Dick.

Of course, there were Clark's retinue, who spoke slanderous words against Dick because their master had been humiliated. One of the tall men said: "I think he is just pretending, he doesn't know anything at all, can anyone carve a magic crystal!?"

"That is, that is, only senior magic crystal engineers can directly design and engrave on the magic crystal, if others do this, not only will the magic crystal be destroyed, but also be strongly impacted and even injured. I see that this kid is only about 15 years old, how can he be a high-level magic crystal master! I think he just doesn't know what he can do, or he doesn't know the depths. Another short attendant chimed in.

While Clark, the taller and shorter, was saying things that were not salty or light, the others were also impatient and began to question each other.

But no matter what others say or do, Dick is as steady as a rock and unmoved.

One person wanted to post his opinion, but was interrupted by an exclamation from the crowd.

In the field, he urged the magic power, and the beast's teeth actually glowed red, like the laser, which made people dare not look directly. But from this point, those who have insight know that this beast tooth is not ordinary.

"This! This is? Is this the Storm Tiger Fang of the Sacred Cloth Plane? One of the onlookers asked.

"Yo, a little insightful. What did I say? Why can't the blood wheel and the war maniacs get into here? I really didn't expect that this backward-looking plane was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. The old mage complimented.