Chapter 52: Sister or Aunt

The auction for the second group of black dragon was soon opened.

This time, Armitage chose to stay put, as did Sitings.

Seeing that the two giants were not involved, the nobles felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and they increased their bids one after another.

The price of black dragon soon came to 5,000 gold.

Among the bidders were Dorothy, the representative of the Habs Empire, a large family of the Hannonsen dynasty, and an earl of the Duchy of Lorraine.

That's right, it's the "Golden Scales" Siegel family's Buchko.

It used to be expensive for 50 gold bottles, but now it is not the same for ten times the price, and Count Buchko's face is naturally ugly.

"5,100 gold, the Dark Holy See bid 5,100 gold. "There's finally a move on Sittins' side.

All the eyes of the audience focused on the Holy Light Holy See, and Armitage refused to show weakness, and immediately followed with a bid of 5,200 gold.

Prices went up, and the nobles of Hannonsen and Count Siegel withdrew from the competition, leaving only the Habs and the Holy See of Darkness to take turns bidding with the Holy See of Light.

Armitage soon discovered that Habs and the Dark Curia seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, they would never step on each other's bids, but only against themselves, and only increase the price by 100 gold each time, making it clear that they would fight a protracted war with him.

When the price came to 7,000 gold, Armitage hesitated, and in just a few seconds, Black Dragon Su was photographed by Sitings.

"Teacher, the Dark See and the Habs seem to be deliberately targeting us, and as long as we don't take things down, they don't care who ends up filming each other. Angela whispered in her ear.

Armitage nodded, his student was naΓ―ve, but not stupid. He turned back to his attendants and said, "Tell those dukes and marquis to go all out to take the Black Dragon Su, no matter what the final transaction price is, the Holy Light Holy See will accept it all." ”

When the squire heard the order and prepared to make arrangements, Armitage thought for a moment and added, "Of course, if they want to keep it, that's fine." ”

Next, the auction of the black dragon element was one-sided, and with Armitage's promise, the nobles of the Holy Light camp attacked in a big way, and the next few groups of black dragon elements were all in the bag, and the transaction price was more than 9,000 gold.

The dark camp is completely giving in, and as long as the price reaches about 9,000 gold, they will no longer bid, so that the nobles who believe in the Holy Light wonder why these enemies who usually fight for baht have changed their minds today.

With this question, the last two groups of Black Dragon Su Holy Light Camp did not blindly bid again, and were finally bought by the Habs Empire and another nobleman of the Dark Camp at a price of 7,500 gold and 8,000 gold.

So far, all 8 groups of black dragon have been sold, and the total transaction price is close to 70,000 gold!

Damian was dumbfounded, he grabbed Loren's hand and kept repeating: "We are rich, we are rich......"

"You let me go, who's with you!" Loren broke free of Damian, his face slightly angry, and glared at him fiercely.

At this time, Kritina walked into the box, held her head high and said to Damian, "How is it, I'm amazing." ”

"It's amazing. Damian exclaimed, "It's not as good as us......"

"No!" Before Damian could say anything, Kritina rejected him directly, "I know what you want to do, but if you put black dragon on the market in large quantities and ease the demand, it will only cause the price to fall." ”

"What's more, the benefits of your cooperation with the Medici family and the military cannot be measured in money, Viscount Damian. ”

Kritina's words reminded Damian that the Knighthood, the title of nobility, and the support of large families are not something that money can buy, and now is indeed the best situation, although money may be a little less.

But even if you count the money-burning machine of Deathwing, the current funds are enough to run for a while, enough to last until the next batch of Black Dragons goes on the market.

"Anna, why did you get up?" As he spoke, Loren saw Anna sneak into the box.

"I'm ......" Anna seemed a little embarrassed, she looked at Damian with a somewhat evasive look in her eyes.

"That, Senior Damian, my mother...... I want to see you. "Anna looks like a middle school student who has been caught in early love.

The atmosphere in the box became a little delicate, and Loren asked Damian in an unkind tone: "Why did Aunt Dorothy see you, and what did you do?"

Damian was also puzzled, what are you looking for me, did I let Anna wear a maid's costume back to the Habs?

"See you, let's go. Damian pretended to be relaxed and followed Anna downstairs.

Duke Dorothy's box was larger than Damien's, and he pushed the door in, and saw a large room with only a noble lady sitting on an elkskin sofa, recuperating with her eyes closed.

Damian walked in and saw her face clearly, and asked Anna next to him softly in disbelief, "Is this your mother?"

Anna nodded in surprise.

Dorothy looked so young, her skin and figure were well maintained, and she was not a few years older than Christina in terms of countenance, and it was hard to believe that she was a woman over forty.

Hearing the movement in the room, Dorothy opened her eyes and saw Damian, who showed a smile that showed no signs of age at all.

"You're Damian, aren't you?"

Damian hurriedly made a noble salute, "Yes, Dorothy...... Aunt. ”

"Hahahaha...... Dorothy's laughter was as beautiful as a nightingale's singing, "Tell my aunt to call me old, so I might as well call my sister." ”

Anna cast a resentful look at her mother.

Damian stood up and said with a smile: "Calling you aunt is an honorific title for you to be an elder, and judging from the appearance, it is indeed more appropriate to call you sister." ”

Dorothy's compliment to Damian seemed to be useful, "Don't stand, sit down and talk." She gestured to the seat in front of her.

Damian sat down, and Anna sat down next to him.

"Anna, won't you come and sit with your mother?"

"No, Sister Dorothy, I'm afraid I'll look old when I sit with you. Anna replied angrily.

Damian glanced at the puffing little beauty next to him in surprise, he only found out today that Anna actually has a sense of humor. In addition, what made him feel cramped and uneasy was that now this seat, this atmosphere, was becoming more and more like the son-in-law coming to see his mother-in-law for the first time.