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Chapter 6 Fire Card

In a hidden grove next to the entrance of Gran Forest, adventurer House was staring happily at the purple card in his hand.

Although he was not sure how much the card was worth, he probably could sell several thousand gold coins.

"Oye! I've got a few thousand dollars!" House snapped his fingers, thinking that he would make a big profit this time.

At this time, a thin man suddenly appeared in the woods and walked straight towards him.

"What are you going to do?" House was shocked.

"Robbery", the thin man's eyes showed fierce light, and two words popped out from his teeth.

"Hahahahaha", House felt that this was the second thing that made him happy today.

A thin civilian dares to rob an adventurer?

Isn’t this going into the toilet with a lantern - asking for death (shit)?

House suddenly became very proud and wanted to see what kind of robbery method was.

He stayed there, motionless, trying to see if this ignorant civilian left shamefully or continued to rob, haha!

The thin man posed a fighting start, then made an air-absorbing look with his right hand, and said, "Ha!"

"Hahahaha", the adventurer feels so ridiculous. Could this man still fire a vital bomb?

The man's face became solemn, as if he had accumulated all his strength, and then he slowly pushed him over and his palm.

"Hahahaha", the adventurer laughed for nonchalantly, "Damn, it's so fake."

The man's "palm power" is approaching the adventurer. The adventurer is still laughing, and is even considering whether to "hold" this palm.

"Go to die!" the man shouted, and then suddenly a burlap bag was put on the adventurer's head.

"Um...um..." House struggled desperately, then fell into a scoundrel and fainted.

In the woods, a group of people stared at House suspiciously, and when they took away the burlap bag on his head, a shining lump appeared on House's head.

"Hans", Yang Jian looked shocked, "Will you take action more seriously?"

"Head", a man called Hans, was wearing a fighting suit, "I know what I do with my own hands."

"Okay," Yang Jian shrugged, took away House's fire card, and then the group hurriedly retreated.

at the same time.

At the Huttonmar Empire Auction House, all kinds of transactions are in full swing.

A mysterious figure in a black cloak walked into the grand gate of the auction house.

Seeing this, the receptionist quickly came over.

"Please show your identification," the receptionist said carefully.

The mysterious man took out a diamond-enclosed auction house coupon.

The receptionist did not dare to neglect him and immediately led him to the highest-level auction area.

This is a trading area of ​​more than 100,000 gold coins.

"What kind of products are you going to take?" The receptionist was so arrogant that he didn't dare to show up.

The mysterious man asked tepidly: "How many Flame Pinot Cards are for sale?"

"Please wait, I'll ask for it for you." The receptionist hurried over to inquire.

After a while, he brought the results.

"Twenty-three pieces in total, with the lowest price of 100,000."

The mysterious man hesitated for a moment, and then a few words popped up

"The top ten people all bought at a fixed price. Tell me what the average price is?"

The receptionist was startled, and then he calculated the price with great professionalism.

"Average price is 150,000."

The mysterious man said without hesitation, "Contact the seller and ask for everything."

As he said that, he took out another 2 million gold roll and handed it to the receptionist.

The receptionist looked at Jinjuan in surprise and thought to himself that this was the legendary nouveau riche?

He hesitated for a moment, then hurried over to contact his superiors.

After a while, a chubby middle-aged man hurried over after hearing the news.

"I am the head of the auction house branch. Do you have any other requests?"

“Door delivery, 188 Municipal Street, Huttonmar”.

Yang Jian tossed and turned to see the table with one or twenty purple fire cards placed.

Norton took off his cloak, "I don't understand what you kid wants so many fire cards to do?"

"Is this thing expensive? What market value does it have?"

Yang Jian did not explain and handed him a "Hotunmar Times".

The headline above "Why did Lessephin die suddenly in the northern town? The Empire has sent an investigation team."

Yang Jian first despised the newspaper editor.

Then he said with regret: "This investigation team must have gone but never returned."

"You boy is not a prophet."

I am more prophetic than a prophet, Yang Jian muttered in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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