Chapter 6: Manuscripts of the Wise

Odobe was focused on the task at hand, and when he felt the pause in the breaking army, he looked up curiously. Pojun was looking at the manuscript, and he didn't dare touch it. The fragile manuscript could not withstand any movement at all, as if it was destined to remain quietly in the box, as a rare exhibit.

There was a hint of pride on Odobey's face, and anyone would feel proud to have this manuscript. It is a fragment left behind by a legendary wise man, and it is said to contain the sage's astonishing inferences. However, it was precisely because people could not accept such an inference at that time that the wise man could only leave with his achievements gloomily.

No one knew exactly where he had gone, but as time went by, the inferences he had made were verified one by one, and people began to pay attention to this man. His manuscript is unknown where it came from, and almost all of them are looking for the complete manuscript. However, due to the war, only the present one of the manuscripts remained, and the other three were completely missing.

The Danqing Pack in Po Jun's body was slightly hot, and the blue and blue light seemed to become brighter. Odobe walked up to him and naturally explained to him the origin of the manuscript. When Po Jun heard the inference of the wise man recorded in the manuscript, his heart suddenly moved slightly. He remembered the astonishing reasoning of the high priest of the orc race, and suddenly became even more curious about the manuscript.

The auction soon began, and Po Jun secretly calculated the value of the manuscript in his heart, and then found that he was a little depressed to find that the money in his hand was not even qualified to look at the manuscript. Although his harvest in the Forest of Trials is quite rich. However, those incomes are not enough for the big business travelers who came to Rogue Village on purpose.

Po Jun is used to living a life of large sums of money, because he doesn't care about money at all. It's just that when it comes to using money, there is no money, which suddenly makes him feel a strange feeling in his heart. It's not that I can't get used to it, it's just a sense of irony.

There are very few crystals in this world, as long as he can use the space bracelet, the items in the bracelet are priceless if they are taken out. Po Jun is now like a person who guards Baoshan but can't use it, and the helplessness in his heart is definitely not something that can be explained clearly in words.

In his capacity. Never do anything to rob the land. This is the pride of the person who has ever made a golden finger, but it is absolutely impossible for him to steal. Stealing in this place is undoubtedly self-defeating, and he does not want to become an enemy of people or even the country. The first is that his condition does not allow it, and the second is that he hates troublesome things very much. Cameroon alone was enough to make him depressed, and he didn't want more trouble to find him.

The atmosphere at the auction was very intense, yes, it was intense. After all, the people who come to this place come from three different countries. Their performance indirectly represents the entire empire. Neither of them wanted to show weakness to the other, so the atmosphere became more and more intense. In order to ease the atmosphere, Odobel hurriedly added some casual singing and dancing in the middle of the auction to ease the atmosphere.

Po Jun stood in the corner and watched the red faces of the businessmen, and a sense of boredom suddenly rose in his heart. He unconsciously exuded a dull and depressing aura, and the people around him suddenly felt a burst of shortness of breath, and their voices unconsciously became smaller, as if they were afraid of something. Even the attendants who passed by Pojun's side couldn't help but hold their breath carefully, for fear that they would get into some trouble.

The Broken Army soon found out. He only moved slightly, and the surroundings suddenly returned to the same state as before. It's just such a momentary change, but it has attracted the attention of people with hearts. Po Jun was sensitively aware of the gaze projected on him, and he looked over unceremoniously, only to see a man dressed as a man with a light veil on his face.

Shemale? Such a thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and then he turned his head away in disgust. At this time, the auction just happened to show the very ordinary steel knife. The entire venue fell silent in the blink of an eye. Everyone looked at the steel knife fixedly, and their faces showed a look of amazement, as if they had seen some rare treasure.

At this time, Po Jun had already determined that it was indeed a weapon used by the Martial Saint, but he had never had a fetish. No matter what kind of weapon, as long as it can kill people, it is a good weapon, this is his consistent idea. Po Jun couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm on his face when he saw everyone's fanatical gaze. Since his mental power was sealed, his ability to control his emotions has also decreased a lot.

As everyone knows, his every move is watched by others. When the person who was secretly observing him saw his expression at this time, his eyes couldn't help but flash with strong curiosity.

But. It doesn't matter who it is. Being stared at all the time like this will always cause a feeling of boredom in my heart.

Po Jun's gaze looked at the person watching him as if it were substance. Soon there was a muffled grunt from the cacophony of voices, and he turned his head as if nothing had happened.

A hint of crimson seeped through the snow-white veil, and the guard near the masked man was shocked. The man reached out to stop the guard's movements, a strange glint in his eyes. He didn't care that the veil was stained with blood, and he just sat and watched the other people's bids.

Po Jun felt that he had been able to initially gather his spiritual strength, and a little excitement appeared in his heart. He didn't notice the masked man's gaze at all, and just desperately exercised his mental strength on the basis of the present. Soon he felt a sense of exhaustion, and there was darkness in front of him. Po Jun knew that this was a side effect of overusing his spirit, and he immersed all his consciousness in his body, and his whole person was in a state of emptiness.

The masked man turned his head to look at him in shock, and he clearly saw the man standing there as before, but he didn't even feel the presence of this person at all. This is almost impossible for a martial artist to happen, and the masked man's interest in breaking the army suddenly became stronger and stronger, and he explained something to the people next to him without a trace. Then the focus is entirely on the auction.

Soon, there was one less guard by his side, but if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see any difference at all. Especially in this fiercely competitive environment, no one cares about such an inconspicuous little thing.

The noise around him didn't affect the broken army in the slightest, he knew the trick of using mental power, and recovering mental power at this time was just a piece of cake for him. It's just a moment's work. He had already recovered like this, but the spiritual power in his body had increased by three points compared to the original. Po Jun slowly used his spiritual power to circle around his body. Found the strange gelatinous substance attached to his body.

He didn't continue to investigate, now that he knew the crux of the problem, he left the solution for a while. What he wanted most now was the manuscript of the wise man, and no matter how much it cost, the broken army was determined to get it. He had a feeling that there must be an important record of the world in that manuscript, and he wanted to know what kind of place it was.

The masked man was only slightly distracted for a moment. When he turned his head again, the figure of the broken army disappeared at some point. The shock in his heart can be imagined, the lowest samurai around him are also high-level samurai, but no one even noticed how the broken army left. Although he didn't know the reason for such a person's presence in Rogue Village, he had decided to put Pojun as the number one object of observation.

Breaking Jun unknowingly caused another trouble for himself, but hating trouble doesn't mean being afraid of trouble, and if the masked man did something to threaten him, Breaker didn't mind giving him a ride.

Odobe was preparing to bring the manuscript to auction. The figure of the broken army stopped him abruptly. Odobe looked at him suspiciously, and he asked, puzzled, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Pojun stretched out his hand and handed out a few crystal coins, and the exquisite engraving on the crystal coins made Odobe's eyes straighten immediately. He carefully put down the fragment in his hand, and then took the crystal coins with a hint of disbelief in his expression. Such pure crystals, such earth-shattering carvings. It's just amazing.

He gently lifted the coin to the sunlight, and the refraction of the multicolored light made him squint his eyes in fascination. There were still many treasures in the Broken Army Bracelet, but he thought that the value of these crystals in this place alone would be enough to compensate for the value of the wise man's remnants. At this time, he handed the crystal coin to Otowbe, hoping to get a place at the auction.

After a long time, the impatient sound outside gradually increased, and Odobel woke up from his addiction. He glanced meaningfully at Po Jun, and then called someone to arrange him in the quietest position in the venue. The manuscript auction was rightly postponed, and the next auction was of great interest. They looked nervously at the booth. When Odobey revealed what was in his hand. Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The masked man looked at the shiny crystal coin in Odobe's hand in fascination, and he almost did not hesitate to call out a sky-high price. It's just that all the people present are not simple characters. Naturally, it is impossible for them to easily give such a treasure to others. Almost all of them forgot about the unexhibited remnants of the Wise Men and focused their attention on the beautiful crystals that had appeared inexplicably.

The bright yellow light made everyone can't help but go crazy. On comparable continents, crystals are definitely a luxury. Only a handful of people know the secrets, and these people are naturally the most important people in the empires. At this time, the three crystal coins had already been called to a sky-high price, and even the weapons of the Martial Saint had not reached such a price.

Odobe's hands couldn't help but tremble a little, although he had already thought that such a grand occasion might occur, but he definitely did not expect these crystal coins to be so sought-after. Those big business travelers have wisely given up their bids, and they know that no one can afford to pay such a price. Then the only possibility is that the representatives of the three countries are engaged in a bloodless dark war.

Naturally, it was impossible for the ordinary people to compete with the royal family, so they could only use their greedy eyes to stare at the crystal coin fiercely again, and then rationally looked away from their eyes. The masked man's gaze was still calm and composed, but the other two people who were confronting him were not so calm, and the broken army was almost certain of his origin, except for the Sunset Empire. Who else can be so rich.

A sneering glint flashed in his eyes, originally the ultimate goal of these people should be the remnants of the Wise Man, but because of such an episode, they completely changed their original intentions. Po Jun leisurely drank the juice sent by the waiter, and his absolutely elegant movements made him full of the temperament of a superior person. Even if he was wearing a coarse cloth coat now, those attendants would never dare to underestimate the person in front of him.

They had never seen anyone more aristocratic than the Broken Army. Even the nobles in the Yaoyue Empire, known as the land of etiquette, definitely did not have such a demeanor. Pojun's hands have worn out calluses in these days. But it is still white and slender. He was very happy with the state of his hands, and the calluses did not affect the dexterity of his hands at all.

In a way, the broken army can be regarded as a very nostalgic person. Even if he has not been in the gold finger business for many years, he will still habitually maintain the flexibility of his hands.

He subconsciously summoned a crystal coin from the bracelet, and then let it roll flexibly between his fingers. The attendants around him suddenly felt that there was no more noble person in the world than him, and his posture of turning the crystal coin was really intoxicating. Many female waiters had a charming flush on their faces, and they were sending autumn waves openly and secretly. It's a pity that the mind of the broken army is not put here at all.

When the three crystals were bought at a price of 35 million catatons, almost everyone was boiling. This is definitely the highest price ever in the history of the Kasamba auction, you must know that one card is enough to live in Rogue Village for half a year, you can imagine how fierce the competition between the three empires is this time.

The black runes in the corners of the broken army's eyes inadvertently darkened slightly. The faintly beating black shadow made it impossible for anyone to see his current eyes. It was an extremely indifferent look, if it weren't for the remnants of the wise man, he wouldn't have cared what kind of price those crystal coins would have been sold for.

The crystals rightfully belong to the Sunset Empire. It's just that after this battle, the Sunset Empire definitely has no strength left to compete with the remnants of the wise. Thirty-five million Catons, equivalent to two years of tax revenue for the Empire, even the Sunset Empire is a little unsustainable at this time.

The remnants of the Wise Man fell into the hands of the broken army almost without any accident, and he quietly left the auction hall while everyone was boiling. He bought out the manuscript for 35 million land directly at the beginning of the bidding. However, his identity was not revealed to anyone at the signal of Odobedi. His performance attracted the attention of representatives of the Sunset Empire, but also of the other two countries.

The masked man chuckled and said, "Interesting, it seems that the person who bought the manuscript is the one who took my 35 million Catons, is that manuscript that no one can understand so important to him?" It's curious to throw so much money in without even caring at all. ”

The guard beside him who appeared at some point whispered, "Lord, the origin of that broken army is very suspicious, do you need us to investigate it in detail?" The masked man waved his hand, and he touched the blood-stained spot of the white veil on his face, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

The people of the Shining Moon Empire are still martial, and obtaining the steel sword used by the Martial Saint has already made them very satisfied. The people of the Cangxing Empire didn't get anything though. But I didn't see the slightest frustration. The auction was a success. The broken army had already returned to Odobe's residence, and Cameroon had not yet returned from his outing. He took advantage of this opportunity to quickly use his newly recovered mental power to probe the tattered parchment scroll in front of him.

The tentacle-like spiritual power slowly spread out the manuscript, and the familiar font on the manuscript made his eyes widen in surprise. Po Jun had studied the culture of the demon spirit clan with Youya and Mo Jibei, and the fragment in front of him clearly recorded the ancient characters of the demon spirit clan. Because of his relationship with the north, he is very familiar with this kind of writing, perhaps more familiar than the current clansmen of the demon spirit clan.

There is nothing special written on the fragment, except that it records the experiences of the owner of the manuscript during his travels on the continent. It's just that the thoughts that permeate between the lines can't help but feel a little sad.

The shock in the heart of the broken army is incomprehensible, is this the gathering place of the demon spirit clan? After thinking about it, he denied his own inference, if this was really the case, Mo Jibei should obviously know about the existence of this place. But this was a completely different place from the place he had described, and the gathering place of the demon clan was obviously a place isolated from the world.

When the manuscript came into contact with the air, it gradually began to crumble. The broken army carefully collected the fragments together, and there was a look of determination on his face. The Demon Spirits have always been secretive, and with this manuscript alone, I am afraid that they will not be able to find the location where they are hiding. Po Jun decided to collect the remaining few manuscripts before determining what he wanted to do later.

When Odobe sorted out the auction, he immediately took the time to talk to Pojun. When this young man was rescued, all he had left was a strange bracelet except for a tattered coat, so where did he get the crystal coin in his hand? Odobe thought of all the extraordinary performances before the break, and his face became heavy for a moment.

Could such a mysterious person threaten the long-standing peace of Rogue Village?。.。