Thirty-Five: The Blade of Asret × old tradition

In the early morning of September 4th, Killua sensed the invincible information in the thoughts of the outbreak of the battle between Kaos and the man, gave up the mission, and left Youkexin City overnight......

That night, on the way back to Youkexin, Yier Fan submitted the news of the completion of the mission to the family's intelligence network, and by the way, he checked whether the guy had released the mission, and that a family member had received it (the information of the killer who received the task could not be viewed)

Before he died, the guy revealed that he had invited the information of his family's killer, coupled with the information that he speculated that Killua was in Youkexin City, which made Yir fans make such a move.

Il Fan guessed that if anything, combined with the information he had set up with the housekeeper, there was a high probability that Killua would take on this task......

It doesn't matter if the task is canceled or not, the main thing is that he can use this to squat directly to Killua without having to look for it aimlessly.

It's also out of professional ethics, Yi'er Fan believes that if Killua is ready to make a move, it's useless for him to submit it now, no killer will go to see this before completing the task, and it can only be seen by the family members who manage the intelligence, and then notified, to avoid doing a loss-making business that can't collect the final payment.

To Il's surprise, he saw that the mission had been abandoned......

After a deep groan, Yir Fan chose to go home......

Directly give up the task, in their beating the enemy Hakka almost does not exist, the biggest possibility, that is, the cute brother who was ordered by him not to fight against the powerful......

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On the other hand, Kaos didn't know that he had silently defused a catastrophe that he couldn't resist for the time being......

In his guard against an unknown killer, time quietly came from September 4th to 9th......

In a matter of days, Aiya auctioned off five gem ornaments, which Kaos didn't care, what he cared about was that the weapons were now being auctioned......

The Blade of Asreit, a weapon forged by the master of modern art Irette in collaboration with his best friend Master Si, although it is a weapon, but in terms of appearance alone, they are more like so-called works of art, and the multiple sets of Blades of Asret are made of rare seven-colored ores, with only a slight outer arc, a crystal clear blade, and no handle, similar to a collection in the shape of a flying knife.

Kaos was certainly not a man of fancy appearance, and if it was just a simple and beautiful collection, he would only look at it at best.

But the introduction in the auction book, because of the characteristics of the rare ore of the seven-color ore, this plural set, a total of seven flying knives The comprehensive performance and sharpness are not much better than the famous knives, so that Kaos made up his mind to get them.

The performance of the weapon is also a big point for his combat power to improve.

Aiya, who had been reading the auction book with Kaos, naturally discovered his needs and said on the spot that she would auction it for him as a gift.

Kaos is not a man of twist and politeness, and when Aiya's words came out, he took it directly.

The determination to win, coupled with Aiya's financial resources, even if it will far exceed the estimate, it should be a sure thing to shoot this set of weapons that integrates performance and appearance, but the reality is unexpected.

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"Five billion, the 9th was directly doubled..."

In the auction hall, the shocking voice of the master of ceremonies resounded.

This price, even the senior master of ceremonies was a little unbelievable, it was not that the so-called price was too high, tens of billions, tens of billions of treasures she had also seen, she was surprised that the price given by the people present had far exceeded the value of the item being auctioned.

The starting price is 200 million, and the highest estimate is about 1 billion, which has already doubled its actual price by five times.

In the middle of the field, Kaos stood, his eyes glancing at the people on the field, he wanted to find the guy......

The guy who has been raising the price since the beginning......

Aiya next to her frowned lightly and gave a thumbs up to the stage.

"Ten billion, No. 971 doubled again, without any hesitation at all, it seems that it is inevitable..."Almost instantly, Miss Emcee's voice sounded again.

As soon as the words fell, her voice rose even higher: "Oh oh oh!

What's going on?

Player 9 made another bid, and the price of the Blade of Asret came to 11 billion. ”

It was at the next moment that Miss Ceremonies' words came out that Kaos discovered the location of No. 9.

There was a slight commotion among the people over there, perhaps because the price offered was too exaggerated, and the people next to them couldn't help but want to see who this was.

Beside her, Aya was about to reach out when Kaos grabbed her wrist.

He looked at the place where he was in a commotion just now, but now he was calm, his eyes were calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was cold: "Aiya, don't shoot..."

Glancing sideways at Kaos, Aiya simply put down her hand, and when the price reached 10 billion, she had already given up in her heart.

After all, there was a lack of funds, and she continued to bid, but she just saw Kaos's idea and cooperated with him to find someone......

"I know Kaos you have ideas, but I would like to remind you that the families that can have a one-digit number in the auction house, except for the ten old men, are the most influential of them without exception."

Eyya's meaning was obvious, and he saw that Kaos was trying to grab it, but he was asked to be cautious.

"I know, I see—" Kaos replied.

Aiya didn't remind him, and Kaos could also see that the guy who could wait for two people with reading ability around him was not a simple person.

The end of the auction item of the Blade of Aslet brought the atmosphere at the venue to a climax, and the scene of spending a lot of money made the minds of everyone present excited.

The prices of the following auction items were inflated higher than usual.

Kaos didn't care about this, time passed quietly, and the auction on September 9 came to an end, and Kaos saw the person clearly as the figures came out in an orderly manner......

Conspicuous blonde hair, a well-corrected blonde beard on the mouth.

That day, with the Nothra family, unleash goodwill blonde gentlemen on him.

It's him?

Such a coincidence?

Kaos watched silently, and the thought floated.

Wait a minute......

Divination, kindness to me for no reason, and what I want, does that mean that I will have a relationship with him?

Nion's divination is 100% accurate in the events of January, the first half of the month is what happened before, and the second half of the month is what will happen later.

In other words, I'm going to cross paths with him in the near future.

From this, this guy must have learned about my existence from divination, and then used the Blade of Asret to attract my attention, what is he going to do...

He killed me, and it did him no good......

There is no reason for me to kill him......

Coupled with goodwill, then, there is a high probability that he has asked for me, no, it should be said that it is a cooperative relationship......

Looking at him silently, Kaos noticed that the blonde gentleman seemed to realize it after a while, and was a little stunned for a moment when he looked at him sideways, but after that, he still released a kind smile at him.

However, did not come over......

"Go home! Aiya. ”

The back of the blonde gentleman vanished, and Kaos's mind changed.

He had a hunch that the Blade of Asret would naturally be his thing within a month.

It's not impossible to rob, but if you can not rob, Kaos is also more inclined to this......

Flexible moral bottom line and changeable principles are the tradition of most Meteor Street people.

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