The few bodyguards on the opposite side looked tense, but they were no longer so aggressive. [Full text reading]

If a level artifact is considered an ornament, then what else is considered a weapon? Is the knife in Wang Feng's hand? Compared to the artifact, it can be said that it is nothing. In that case, can Wang Feng still be prevented from bringing a knife in under the pretext that he can't bring weapons in?

The fat old man watched the excitement with a smile in the back, and didn't say anything. No matter what, this is also the territory of the auction house, and these people also make their own decisions here, blocking the ground, naturally not giving the fat old man face. However, due to the customer's distinguished status, the fat old man didn't say anything. But Wang Feng embarrassed them like this, and the fat old man would never jump out to speak for them.

Several bodyguards didn't know what to say for a while, and their eyes were focused on the bodyguard who came out first. That collar is also in a dilemma, and he has just lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot, which will be even more unsure of how to deal with it. Thousands of calculations missed the target of this visit, the artifact. Even if the master had already taken off his sword, it was indisputable that he was carrying a weapon with the artifact in his hand.

In the midst of the embarrassment, a majestic voice came from inside: "You stand down and let the guests in!"

Hearing this, several bodyguards who were in a dilemma immediately got off the donkey and retreated into the darkness.

Wang Feng looked left and right at this time, strode into the dark room door.

There is another door at the entrance, and there is an obvious transparent barrier of flickering white light between the two doors, which should be the silent barrier that the fat old man said. The people inside should have come out to see what was going on after a long time when Wang Feng didn't come. The silence barrier now reverberates with the aftermath of someone having just passed.

Without thinking about it, Wang Feng passed through the barrier with the same degree and entered the door.

Inside sat a young man, gorgeously robbed, fiddling with an artifact. Seeing Wang Feng coming in, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to sit down, and said, "I'm sorry, my subordinates are ignorant and neglect your guests." When I returned, I punished each of them with a hundred rods, and gave them anger to their guests. ”

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely excuse himself, and even exonerate those bodyguards. Wang Feng was noncommittal and sat down. What does it matter to me that you punish your bodyguards?

The young man was not angry, and said bluntly: "I am the buyer of the artifact. You don't care what I do, and I don't care who you are. All you have to do is tell me what I should know about the artifact recognition method. Although the words were polite, there was a majesty that could not be resisted, and it was obvious that it had become a habit to be in a high position.

Looking at his appearance and the performance of those bodyguards outside, Wang Feng could conclude that he was the prince of some empire. Wang Feng, the leader of that guild, had seen it, and in their capacity, they would never make such a cautious ban on bringing weapons inside. If the agreement of the various empires has not been broken, the young man in front of him should be the prince of the Aeolian Empire, the unlucky bastard who was put together by those few alliances.

The prince in front of him obviously didn't know that he had been scolded, and he was still immersed in the joy of getting the artifact, and he didn't think about how much money he had spent in vain.

Wang Feng didn't talk much nonsense, and explained the method of recognizing the Lord to him in detail. In fact, the method is very simple, but it must be the blood of the owner, with a profound spell, because the spell is more complicated, so it is recorded on a small magic scroll, Wang Feng has been preserving it very well, and now he has handed it over to the buyer himself.

The two of them are neat and easy to trade, and there is no nonsense on either side. Wang Feng explained clearly and clearly, and after confirming that there was no problem with the young man, he walked out of the house by himself.

Several bodyguards looked at the door of the dark room as if they were facing a great enemy, and as soon as Wang Feng appeared, he immediately attracted several low roars. Not long after Wang Feng left the door of the dark room, several bodyguards immediately surrounded the door. The two bodyguards rushed in, and now that their master was safe and sound, they were relieved.

The fat old man was also a little surprised that he was in and out so quickly, and when he saw Wang Feng coming, he asked with concern: "Is it done?" Wang Feng nodded, the fat old man didn't say much, and pointed to the magic array under his feet, Wang Feng stood next to the fat old man, I don't know what gesture the fat old man made, and the two appeared in the empty room when they came in.

Walking out of the house and returning to the corridor, Wang Feng was about to return the same way, and the fat old man said anxiously: "Captain Wang Feng, let's find another place to talk!"

Remembering the agreement that the fat old man said before that he hoped to talk to Wang Feng in detail, Wang Feng nodded, followed the fat old man to another room, passed through a magic array again, and came to another hidden space again.

There was no one here, but Wang Feng instinctively felt that this place was even more secret than the place he had just gone. I don't know what the fat old man wants to talk about, so he actually pulled himself here.

However, this place is obviously more well-equipped than the previous place, with complete tables, chairs, benches, and even a small bar. The shelves are filled with wine of strange colors and sealed with various seals. There are also a lot of fine wines handled in the auction, but what can be specially placed here by the fat old man should not be an ordinary product.

The fat old man took two pairs of glasses, carefully selected a bottle of wine, and poured one glass each for Wang Feng and himself. The two of them each took their glasses and sat down at the only table in the room.

didn't say anything, the fat old man took a sip from the wine glass, carefully tasted the taste for a long time, and then beckoned Wang Feng to try it too. Wang Feng was not polite, he took a sip slowly, and the scholar looked fat and old, and tasted it for a while.

Wine is good wine. Although it is much worse than the Moutai essence that Wang Feng drank before, it is also different from the light and tasteless ale wine here. Obviously, it's been a lot of years.

After enjoying it for a while, the fat old man closed his eyes and said, "Brother, I will take care of the fat old man, call you a brother, don't you mind?"

Wang Feng nodded with his wine glass and said, "It's okay, the fat old man looks natural like this, otherwise it's too much to see a captain Wang Feng in one bite." As he spoke, he continued to take a sip and taste it slowly.

The old man praised it and said boldly: "In this case, brother, I will rely on the old man to sell the old man, ask you a question, I hope you will honestly tell the fat old man." Is that really why you sold the artifact?"

Since Chuck can guarantee that the fat old man has no problem, then the fat old man should be someone on Marshal Norton's side. However, the reason for selling artifacts can't be said so conveniently, Wang Feng just shook his head mysteriously and didn't speak.

The fat old man may have misunderstood Wang Feng's meaning, and he didn't continue to ask. Anyway, he just needs to know that Wang Feng is not because of the reason he said.

After taking a sip of wine, the fat old man said: "Many people are chasing after artifacts, and the wind and thunder and lightning were very beautiful before. It is only after the loss of the last hundred and a decade that it has become somewhat obscure. Since you got him back, brother, he has regained the brilliance of the artifact. ”

"Those people are superstitious about artifacts. In their eyes, the artifact is the supreme strength, and they desperately want to get it. But even if you get it, as you said, who can face a complete set of artifacts and not be moved, and if you get the artifact, you will never be at peace. The fat old man drank as he spoke, quickly finished a cup, and refilled a glass for himself and Wang Feng.

Putting the wine bottle back on the wine rack, the fat old man walked back and said with a little disdain: "But so what? What is an artifact, the first time you returned the artifact, you must have wanted to put a long line and catch a big fish. When a complete set of artifacts appears, it is not more direct to snatch it directly, and there is less effort to find it. A lot of people just don't understand this. It turns out that the owner of the artifact should be the Ankru family that was personally ordered to be wiped out by His Majesty the Emperor of the Vulcan Empire!"

Wang Feng admired the fat man's analytical ability. Although the conjecture of Wang Feng's character is a little wrong, the process of obtaining the artifact is quite accurate.

The fat old man continued to analyze: "I know why you want to sell the artifact. Because artifacts are not a threat to you at all. If you can snatch an artifact from the Ankru family, you can snatch it from some messy prince. I have no doubt about that. In addition to the need, there is another important reason why you can sell the method of recognizing the Lord so happily in exchange for a large amount of money, you don't care about the artifact at all. ”

Putting his chubby face in front of Wang Feng's eyes, the fat old man asked, "Is it not, brother?"

Wang Feng looked directly at the fat old man's face and smiled, not admitting it, but he didn't deny it.

Tacitly laughed a few times, and the fat old man continued: "So, I don't care who the artifact is. I'm only interested in you, brother. ”

Pointing to Wang Feng's mercenary crystal card, the fat old man said very unfairly: "You have such strength, but you are only a first-level mercenary group. Although you have received a special reward from the Adventurer's Guild and can accept all levels of quests, others still think that you have made it this point by luck. It's not fair to you and to your wolf army. ”

Wang Feng finally showed a trace of interest, the fat old man shouldn't be such a vicious person, how could he be so unhappy with his small first-level mercenary group, there should still be something to say. Although he didn't speak, Wang Feng had already shown a just right expression on his face.

The fat old man's face got a little closer, and he asked mysteriously, "Brother, have you heard of the dark night?"

"Dark night?what is that?" Wang Feng searched in his heart for a long time, without the slightest concept, and slowly shook his head.

"Of course you won't know. The fat old man retracted his face and said slowly: "Except for some high-ranking figures of the major empires and the family patriarchs who can be ranked on the big 6, few people know. ”

Wang Feng took a sip with the fat old man and listened to his words quietly. Obviously, this later one is the focus of the fat old man looking for himself.

"To put it simply, Dark Night is an underground adventurer's guild, dedicated to some tasks that are inconvenient to entrust in the adventurer's guild. The fat old man raised a finger and pointed to the sky.