Renaud thought about it, and was sure that he really didn't know this person, that she was testing her identity, or that she really recognized the wrong person, but none of this had anything to do with him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He turned back to Yushi and said seriously: "Sometimes, you have to learn to let go. ”

Cut-

The atmosphere that had just been heated up instantly cooled down, and the trading of hundreds of gold coins was commonplace here, and the onlookers suddenly lost interest and dispersed.

The woman in blue stared at Renault stunned for a long time, and then stomped her foot and was about to leave.

A middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Miss, shall we buy it?"

The woman in blue gritted her teeth: "Why don't you buy it!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he was really doing with buying this garbage: "That...... Where do you put it back?"

The woman in blue looked at Renault and said angrily: "Who said you want to take it back? I don't want it, give it to him!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Renaud was also drunk, and he really didn't understand the logic of the woman, but he didn't spend a penny, so he got 8 clay cow heads, and let the young stall owner make a lot of money, which can be regarded as a great joy.

Even Yushi stared at him, "So that's how you bought things." ”

There was no grievance with her, and he specially came to give him 8 clay cow heads, and Renault was also a little funny, why did he always meet some inexplicable people in this black sheep city.

The young stall owner had got the gold coins, and was about to pack up his things and was about to leave, and the bag full of 800 gold coins seemed to not want to stay in this mixed place for long.

"Wait a minute, what's that?"

The young stall owner was stunned for a moment, then took out a broken clay pottery shard from his worn backpack, on which an inscription could be vaguely seen.

"It was supposed to be a jar, but I broke it. ”

"The pieces are all there?"

"In. ”

"Can you give it to me, then?"

If you read it right, these clay shards combine to make a jar. The clay pots of this world are not even decorated with patterns, how can they be engraved with inscriptions.

So he thought that if he studied the inscriptions, he might be able to find something good. And the reason why I didn't pay for it was because I didn't want people to perceive its value.

Although it was not Renault's money, the young stall owner was very grateful to him, so he generously gave him a bunch of fragments, and Renault was not in a hurry to see it, so he sent it back to the hotel with the bull head.

Walking down the street, Renault kept thinking about the inscriptions.

"My lord, someone is following us. The escort behind him suddenly whispered.

Renault nodded imperceptibly, at least ten people were hidden in the bustling crowd, all of them third-order awakened people.

It's just that the tracking technique is too clumsy, and Renault noticed it as soon as he left the antique market.

But they only followed from a distance, and before showing any hostility, Renault decided to leave them alone for the time being.

All the way to the Lord's Mansion in the center of Black Sheep City, looking at the extremely wide black castle, Renault sighed that the only advantage of Black Sheep City is that the land is wide enough, and the Lord's Mansion is built like an Olympic Stadium.

With the power of the demonic spirits emanating from it intentionally or unintentionally, Renault was able to affirm that at least fourth-order, or even fifth-order awakened people were in charge.

The fifth-order awakened person, what kind of terrifying strength he has, just from Lily's performance, you can see one or two.

Renault asked himself that he didn't have the strength to compete with a group of fourth- and fifth-order awakened people.

His purpose is the building opposite the Lord's Mansion, which is not small than the Lord's Mansion in the Black Sheep City Auction House.

This auction hall has no history, it was built only a few years ago, but its origin is quite interesting.

It was after Wolf opened a gambling arena in Little Wolf Castle, and he heard that Orlan, the great lord of Black Sheep City, was unwilling to be lonely, and resolutely decided to open an auction house in Black Sheep City.

As a result, although the flow of people in Black Sheep City is amazing, most of them are cattle and sheep merchants, so the auction hall is rarely patronized. Each auction item is of little value, and there are very few guests who come to participate in the auction, and most of them come to see the excitement.

Renault was lucky enough to come across the first auction of autumn.

In order to start the first shot of autumn, the auction hall found a few highly valuable collectibles from nowhere, and it is said that there are mysterious people who have brought very valuable things, so the entrance of the auction hall today is deserted.

"Brother Wang Bing, are you here too?"

Just as he was about to go inside to take a look, Quillan suddenly recognized Renault from the crowd.

There was such a big incident last night, and Renault was still alive, which made Quiran feel that he was not simple. That's why he didn't hide away from him for the first time, but took the initiative to invite him to participate in the auction together.

"I asked someone to grab 10 tickets, and I can give you half of them!"

Quiran boasted a little proudly, this auction is hard to find, and he actually got 10 tickets at a time, which shows that this person still has some connections in Black Sheep City.

However, Renault politely declined.

Hawkeye Hank's servants were waiting at the gate, and if he couldn't get a VIP room, he would probably be embarrassed to see Renault.

"Hasn't Mr. Hank arrived yet?"

"My lord, Mr. Hank said that he would come later, and please go to the VIP room for tea first. The servant returned respectfully.

"Mr. Hank?" Quillan was stunned by the name, "You're talking about the legendary merchant, Mr. Hawkeye Hank?"

"Yes. ”

Seeing Quyllan's shocked look, Renault couldn't help but think, is Hawkeye Hank so famous?

What he didn't know was that in the minds of the world's businessmen, Hawkeye Hank was definitely an idol-level figure. Whoever can meet him and ask for advice on how to do business is equivalent to dropping gold coins from the sky into his arms.

It's just that Hank has traveled around the Oro continent all year round, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he keeps a low profile, so few people get this luck.

"Brother Wang Bing, please bring me with me no matter what, I have admired Mr. Hank for a long time!"

"Don't you have a ticket yourself?" said Renault, quipped, "and maybe we'll be bidding later, which is much more exciting than last night." ”

Quillan was stunned for a moment, remembering that he was indeed a little scared when he remembered what happened last night. But the so-called wealth is in danger, as long as he can see Hawkeye Hank, he is willing to go to Knife Mountain.

Seeing that he insisted on coming, Renault did not refuse, one more person was just one more cup of tea. Quillan was a little timid, but he was quite enthusiastic, and Renaud wanted to hear more about the South.

Seeing that Renault agreed, Quillan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Please wait a minute, I'll go and sell these tickets first." ”

Renault couldn't help laughing, well, it's really a businessman, so calculating.

As he waited for Quillan, Renault noticed four golden figures in the crowd, escorting a tall and thin steward into the auction hall.

Hehe, meet on a narrow road.

The people of the temple are also coming to the auction? (To be continued.) )