Chapter Forty-Eight: The Return
Thor rushed back to the temple and desperately destroyed the kingdom of the gods, connecting his palace with the entire mountain and falling into the world of the six gods.
The moment Thor died, Wallace was sober.
Wallace's eyelids twitched slightly, and he gradually opened his eyes and woke up, wondering why his face was a little itchy.
Wallace raised his hand and touched his face, and it turned out that the little black cat was rubbing his face, licking it twice from time to time.
"Meow~"
Wallace suddenly laughed and cried, he sat on the ground first, then picked up the little cute thing, and stroked its little head.
He shook his head suddenly, then lifted his butt and moved back to sit down again.
After Wallace slowed down for a while, he cleared the unwanted Thor memory from his soul, and only then did he digest the memory just now.
Wallace felt his soul and felt that he had really hit the ground running.
His soul was doubled, and the most important thing was that he had obtained the rules of thunder and lightning that Thor had comprehended.
It's a pity that with his existing cultivation, he can't pry the power of the thunder and lightning rules at all, at most he will increase the power of his spells and slowly transform his body.
By the way, there are also armor and lightning spears.
Wallace quickly put the little black cat on his left shoulder, and then lightly touched Thor's body, and Thor's body directly turned into ashes and scattered.
"Bah, bah, bah, gray face~"
Wallace wiped his face with a tissue, patted the dust all over his body, and then put the armor and lightning spear into the storage ring.
He didn't know what time it was, he took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it, it had been four hours, and now it was half past twelve, and it was time for him to go.
Wallace walked out of the temple directly with the little black cat, and then took out the flying sword used in the original world, and he used the True Yuan Frame Royal Flying Sword to fly directly to the beach.
He then flew to the lifeboat and sat down, and he swung his oars vigorously and drove the lifeboat in the direction of the steamer.
The sea breeze gently blew on his cheeks, Wallace bathed in the fresh sea breeze, and suddenly felt a headache and was relieved, looking at the blue sky with white clouds fluttering, shaking the oars in his hands and humming songs in his mouth.
"The northwest wind, the southeast wind, I blow the sea breeze on the sea~
The southeast wind, the northwest wind, I blow the sea breeze on the sea~"
"Meow!"
Wallace turned his head to look at it, and saw the little black cat looking at him with disgust, and then smiled, and stopped humming.
Half an hour later, he finally arrived at the port of Lalaye.
Lalaye is the largest seaport city in the entire Bauhinia Kingdom.
On the wharf, ships come and go, most of them merchant ships, carrying all kinds of commodity cargo, a small number of fishing boats have just returned to port, and some small passenger steamships.
The bright afternoon sun shone on the busy dock porters, and some of the strong dock porters, sweating silently tied the merchant ships to the docks with strong ropes.
The sound of steamers' motors, the shrill whistles, the dock workers' trumpets, and the fishermen's cries for fish were like a beautiful symphony throughout the harbor.
Wallace put the small lifeboat in the storage ring and boarded the harbor.
He walked to the port public transport station, and before he could wait a while, the steam carriage to the municipal district came, and he boarded the steam carriage directly to the back row and found a vacant seat to sit down.
Ten minutes later, Wallace arrived at the police station, entered the police station and returned to his office, where he wrote down the process of the Demon Priest's case on paper.
After Wallace finished writing and signing his name, he took the original case documents and hurried to the section chief's office.
After Wallace finished reporting to the section chief, he stayed in his office until the end of the day.
Ordinary residents in the market area, as well as aristocrats, are shopping.
The avenue is full of people, and many people set up stalls to sell things, and these stalls have all kinds of daily necessities.
However, the price of the items in these stalls is lower than that of the Chamber of Commerce, but it is not true.
Wallace first went to the Atlanta Comptoir, bought some cat food and goat's milk, and the silver card was also upgraded to a gold card member, and he heard the chamber of commerce waiter say that there would be an auction in a while, and he could participate in it with a gold card, so he immediately wanted to participate in the auction.
Wallace followed the waiter's instructions, and after three hundred meters, he walked to the door of an auction house.
According to Wallace's chamber of commerce attendants, this is a monthly auction by the Atlanta Chamber of Commerce, and this time it happens to be this month's auction.
Wallace took out his gold card and handed it to the Chamber of Commerce guard at the entrance of the auction, who glanced at Wallace.
After a while, a waitress stepped out of the auction and led Wallace into the auction.
The waitress told Wallace about some auction rules, such as the auction fee being 8/1000 of the sale price.
In addition, when Wallace bids, it shall be at a price higher than the price announced by the auctioneer.
If Wallace successfully buys the lot, he needs to take the lot after the auction is over, after paying the money in the private room.
As she spoke, the waitress led Wallace to a small private room on the left side of the third floor of the auction house, with the house number 3708 on it.
After Wallace sat down in the small private room, a waitress brought a fruit bowl and grape juice and put it on the coffee table, then handed Wallace a small loudspeaker and went out again.
In a few moments, all the seats in the auction were full.
A male auctioneer dressed in a red robe ascended to the central auction platform in the auction hall.
"Hello everyone, I'm Belize, the auctioneer for tonight.
Without further ado, the first item to be auctioned today is an offensive artifact.
It looked like an ordinary cross sword, but in fact, it was made of very precious hundred-forged refined black iron, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a fire-attribute demonic beast crystal nucleus.
What's more, this weapon can allow any first-order transcendent to unleash a second-order elemental spell of flame slash, and I hope you don't miss this rare opportunity.
Well, the starting price of Lot 1 Flame Cross Sword is 2,000 gold coins, and each increase must not be less than 100 gold coins. Belize's voice just fell.
Everyone eagerly began bidding.
"I'll give you two thousand three!" shouted a man in armor.
"Two thousand eight!"
"Don't stop me, I'll give three thousand!!"
"Three thousand once, three thousand twice!" Belize had not finished speaking.
A shout suddenly came from the private room No. 3786: "I'll go out three thousand two!"
Belize stood on the auction table and glanced at the room No. 3786, and then shouted loudly: "Is there a higher price?
Three thousand two for the second time!
Three thousand two for the third time, deal!!
Congratulations to this customer in the 3786 private room, this flame cross sword is yours, please settle the account in the private room after you are done. Thank you for your patronage!"
As soon as the final word was made, the Flame Cross Sword was owned by the No. 3786 private room.