Chapter Twenty-Four: Han Ox Sword
I don't know how long I drove, but under the skillful driving skills of the little fat man, the Maybach stumbled to a magnificent building!
Fang Chen naturally recognized what kind of place this was, the largest auction house in the Demon Capital, this was the auction in the Demon Capital!
Following the little fat man to a luxurious private room, the little fat man showed a golden card, and the service staff respectfully opened the door!
In the private room, Old Man Fang was lying on the chair leisurely eating fruit, and when he saw that it was Fang Chen, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically!
"Xiaoyou, I'm really embarrassed before, don't take it to heart!" Old Man Fang invited Fang Chen to his seat, and behind him, there were seven or eight black-clothed people, including the black-clothed man who attacked him before!
"It's okay, it's okay, I understand, you're too polite."
Fang Chen was a little flattered, in his impression, people like Old Man Fang were always arrogant, and the people who beat them up and apologized to him casually were rare now!
Old Man Fang nodded with satisfaction, although he was wary of those who deliberately approached him, he was still very polite to those who were really good friends with him, but Old Man Fang had very few friends, if he didn't go to the antique market as an ordinary old man, he wouldn't have time to contact other strangers at all!
"The auction is about to start, I'm in a good mood today, old man, don't be polite about what you like!"
A loud bang was heard, and the horns of the entire auction hall sounded at the same time!
"The third auction of the season in the magic capital auction, starts now!"
Although Old Man Fang asked him not to be polite, but when he was suddenly pulled to this place, Fang Chen was still a little cramped, looking at everything around him curiously!
"The first lot is a glazed robe provided by the Tianhe Foundation, after expert identification, this thing is indeed left by a monk in the Tang Dynasty, with a high collection value, the starting price is 50w, and the price increase shall not be less than 5W each time!"
I saw a scantily clad maid pushing a display case to the auction table, and a wide vermilion robe appeared!
Old Man Fang looked at the robe on the stage with great interest, "How about this robe?" ”
Fang Chen quietly opened his crimson eyes and glanced at them, "It's not good, although it may be true, it's definitely not worth the price!" ”
In his eyes, the light of this robe is not too strong, it can only be said to be decent, worse than some of the last time I saw it in the antique market!
Old Man Fang nodded imperceptibly, "It seems that this kid really didn't approach me on purpose, although his knowledge is shallow, but there is a song for identification, if so, I really have to apologize to this kid, and I finally found someone who understands identification." ”
"60w, I'm out 60w!"
“80w!”
"80w once, is there anything higher?"
“100w!”
In the end, in Fang Chen's eyes, the robe that was only worth a maximum of 10W was indeed sold at a high price of 100w, and there were really many rich people in this place!
The next few lots are basically porcelain, bottles or something, although they all have a certain value, but each one is at a serious premium, the so-called leakage is not at all, the real good things are sold very expensive, Fang Chen looked a little drowsy, he was not interested in these things!
"Feeling bored? Normally, auctions are like this, there are basically nothing good, they are all auctions to make money! ”
Old Man Fang touched his beard and looked at Fang Chen with a smile on his face, but he saw Fang Chen looking at a lot on the stage with a glint in his eyes!
It was a sword, according to the maid, this was a Han sword that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once collected, with a starting price of 10w, and the rich people on the scene didn't seem to be interested in this unsightly long sword, but Fang Chen knew that this was a real good thing, and 10w was definitely not a loss!
It's not because of how strong the golden light of this thing is, but because it's a statistical, wearable piece of equipment!
Equipment: Han Oxbridge (Gold)
Level: 30 (unlimited level)
Attributes increase the user's combat power by 90 points, and it will never wear out!
Introduction: Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty treasured a Han Ox sword, no fog in summer, no frost in winter, no blood stained blade, is an excellent weapon!
A very good main weapon, at least better than the novice greatsword that Fang Chen is using now with 3 points of combat power!
"Old Man Fang, I want this sword!"
Old Man Fang was slightly surprised, and quickly relieved, "This is indeed good, but there are very few people who like swords, and it is not surprising that a young man like you likes this kind of thing!" ”
Fang Chen smiled, "I just like this kind of fighting, killing, and killing, this sword looks pretty sharp!" ”
Old Man Fang smiled and nodded, raised the sign in his hand and connected to the horn of the auction table, "This Han Oxbridge, I will give 100w!" ”
Suddenly there was silence, a Han sword that no one wanted, Old Man Fang directly doubled the price tenfold, and most of the people here seemed to know Old Man Fang, and they were polite to it, so after a few seconds, no one bargained at all!
"100w once!"
"100w twice!"
"100w three times!"
"Deal!"
The auction continued, Han Oxbridge was pushed down, and Old Man Fang said that when the auction was over, the sword would be delivered to his home free of charge!
"By the way, you are a practitioner, and even my people are not your opponents when they wear mobile battle armor?"
A certain black-clothed man in the back suddenly shook, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly!
"Well, I practiced a little bit on my own, and I like martial arts or something."
Old Man Fang laughed, "If you can beat these people, you can't just practice casually!" ”
Others don't know, can the old man of the other side not know, these people in the back, the combat effectiveness is the top in the world, what special forces, mercenaries, international killers, all gathered together!
"Without decades of hard training, it's impossible to make a move in their hands at all!"
Fang Chen also smiled and didn't reply.
"I heard you haven't had any other jobs since you retired from that Holy Spirit Troop?"
Fang Chen nodded awkwardly, after all, he didn't have a job at his age, it was definitely not a glorious thing.
"It's a pity that you can't find any job if you are so good, I know some people in the high-level of Huaxia, I can recommend you to remove the tyranny Anliang, what do you think?"
Fang Chen's eyes lit up, now he is no longer the otaku he used to be, his combat effectiveness is absolutely off the charts, and it is not a way to continue like this, after all, he has to find another job, if he can get rid of violence and peace, it is very suitable!
"Then trouble Old Man Fang, I happened to be looking for a job recently!"
Old Man Fang patted Fang Chen on the shoulder, "When the auction is over, I'll take you to meet someone." ”