Chapter 692: The Holy Monk Is Just a Cannon Fodder
"Dingdong, this thing is not the Medicine King." Lin Yi frowned.
Not the King of Medicine?
"And what is it?" I asked in surprise as I looked at the thing on the stage that was clearly about to give birth to a spiritual sapience.
It's okay for others to look away, am I wrong?
Not enough.
"It's not that you're looking away, it's that this thing is a living thing. But it's not a medicine, it's a monster." Lin Yi lowered his voice and explained, "It's just that it seems that he should be a demon beast that eats grass and trees. So if you pretend to be the king, you will look a lot like the king of medicine."
"If it weren't for the Medicine King telling me some secret methods for identifying demon beasts, I'm afraid I would have recognized it as the Medicine King."
After listening to Lin Yi's explanation, I said, "Then he is selling demon beasts?"
"Demon beasts are also very valuable, so it's not a loss to buy them." After a pause, I added.
In fact, it is, though I'm not sure what breed this monster is.
But it seems that it is so small, it should not be dangerous.
"Nope." Lin Yi shook his head again, "You can't judge the danger of some demon beasts based on their current size. And it will also suck the lives of the people around it as nutrients."
Then, Lin Yi said, "In order not to hurt other people, let's take pictures of this thing."
In fact, when Lin Yi said that this thing was not the King of Medicine, but a demon beast, I had this idea.
It's just that I didn't think that Lin Yi and I hadn't raised our cards yet.
In another VIP area, someone said, "Thirty million. I bought it."
The previous asking price was only 10 million, but now there is suddenly such a high.
Naturally, the auction lady immediately shouted, "30 million, is there anyone who bids higher?"
"Forty million." Lin Yi said.
Originally, it should have ended here, after all, the king of medicine.
For ordinary people, it is just to prolong life, as for bringing the dead back to life. I don't think anyone here is very interested or in this regard.
Who would have thought that the man would again exclaim, "Fifty million!"
What the heck?
Hearing the other party's second bid, I couldn't help but cast my eyes on it.
As a result, I didn't know if I didn't look at it, but when I saw the other party's dress and the small gold collar badge on his chest, I couldn't help but shake my head: "Old man Lin, this is a member of the royal family of country A. He wears a royal gold collar badge."
"But we haven't seen him in country A before, so he shouldn't be a prince, but just a peripheral member of the royal family."
"No wonder, so." Lin Yi was also speechless about this.
"Seventy million." In order to prevent this thing from flowing to country A and harming others, Lin Yi increased the price again.
But what Lin Yi and I didn't expect was that the people from country A stood up suddenly: "You two middle-earth people deliberately can't afford to live with me, right? Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?" I was speechless.
"I'm the prince of the royal family of country A." The people who came were ashamed to brag.
"Oh, dare you ask which prince you are? Is it the eldest prince who has lost power and has been imprisoned, or the third prince who has just ascended to the throne of the prince?" I frowned.
Obviously, I've made that very clear.
That is to tell him that we are very clear about the internal situation in country A. Let him stop bragging, don't be dead, and go cool.
After all, country A only announced the succession of the three princes to the outside world, and said nothing else.
Who would have thought that this kid would be so bold as to say, "Originally, I didn't want to reveal my identity, but since you are so aggressive. Then I might as well tell you directly, yes, I am the third prince."
"Who are you?" I rolled my eyes to the sky: "If you are the Third Prince, what about Zifeng? What about Kun Military? Why aren't they there?"
Even if he didn't bring the Kun military for the so-called low-key trip, Zifeng, as his commander, and the most powerful military guard, couldn't have brought it.
What's more, the third prince is now handling government affairs in country A, and he is too busy to die
I have spare time here to pick up girls and brag.
"You are in charge of this prince. Stinky girls, don't think that you know Zifeng, and Kunjun Shi is amazing." A Guonan was very angry and said, "Holy monk, I am going to make this medicine king today."
"I'll give 100 million!"
After speaking, the man from country A looked at me and Lin Yi with arrogance and disdain: "What? Do you want more?"
"This benefactor, do you really give 100 million?" The holy monk immediately set his eyes on the man of country A.
Obviously, what the third prince, what Zifeng Kunjun Division, he didn't care at all.
All he cared about was money and selling things.
"Of course. I can swipe my card right now." The man from country A said in a dashing manner.
"What about the two of you?" The holy monk set his sights on us.
Lin Yi and I exchanged glances, and finally Lin Yi spoke, "We don't want it."
That's giving up?
It's not like Lin Yi's style.
And Wu Buwen didn't give us more than a billion yuan. That's nothing, is it?
What's more, it can be chased back later.
"Hahaha, I can't afford it." The man from country A said triumphantly: "Compared with this prince, he is rich, and his brain is in water."
I didn't take the words of country A to heart. It's just puzzled, "What's the situation with Old Man Lin? You can't be guilty of the disease again, right?"
That's not going to work.
"This holy monk is just cannon fodder." Lin Yi said in a low voice, "He has black qi on his eyebrows like Jiwa. However, his black aura was deeper, and it was covered up by a blindfold. So we didn't find out just now."
What?
Impossible.
"If you don't believe it, you can feel it seriously with the spirit of the ghost king." Lin Yi said again.
Hearing what he said, I didn't think much about it anymore and immediately looked at the holy monk in front of me with the aura of a ghost king: "Don't say it, it's really true."
And it's not just him, even the huge white-fronted tiger eyebrows beside him have black energy.
It means that the holy monk is cannon fodder, and so is this big tiger.
Playing so big is to push a cannon fodder out to block bullets, but the real people behind the scenes, we haven't seen it yet?
This......
Well, I finally understand why Lin Yi didn't continue to fight for that medicine king.
Because it doesn't make sense at all.
The holy monk is cannon fodder, and the person who really has divine consciousness has not appeared at all, and the medicine king may also be a cannon fodder.
In that case, what are we spending 100 million to grab cannon fodder.
"Then this secret realm was also created by people with divine consciousness first?" I asked.
"It should be." Lin Yi nodded approvingly.
"Then it must be your divine sense." I said earnestly, "Because of my divine sense, I know I must not be so capable."
Didn't Zhuang Yan say it all before?
My real name is Xihe.
I think even if Zhuang Yan didn't lie, I was really Dijun's wife, and the ancient Japanese mother didn't have such a big way.
For what I said, Lin Yi did not continue.
Obviously, he was also thinking about what to do next.
Because the holy monks are cannon fodder, that is enough to prove that everything we have done before is useless.
After all, no one knows how many such cannon fodder there are in the hands of those who really have divine sense. And it is impossible to get the truth by forcing cannon fodder.