The desktop was quickly cleared.

The servant took away the glass bottle with a towel and smoked the remaining alcoholic smell with vanilla. He lit a candle with gentle light, which contained a mixture to relieve stress.

Leslie took a sip of black tea and his eyes stopped on the stage.

It was a set of Tronbo armor, connected with steel combat boots, and was placed on an ebony exhibition stand.

In the dark alloy, it is said that there is the bone powder of a huge monster, which comes from a craftsman with precious skills. As an honor for fighting on the battlefield, he was rewarded with outstanding military achievements.

"The foundation of the lonely noble, right?"

The audience was whispering, and the guests with masks made random quotes, while the guy in charge of the explanation stopped and began to chase after flags.

Everyone on the field was absent-minded. When they received the news, the captain sat in the box above.

This act of showing off wealth is just increasing your chances of showing your face, and truly being able to identify good and bad veterans, and still hiding in the dark.

Soon, the price stopped at two thousand golden crows.

The man next to him looked at the restless audience below, sighing with contempt. This rough way of showing his face was not elegant.

He was originally talking about business, but accidentally discovered that Leslie's eyes were always on the table, seemingly absent-minded.

"Are you interested?"

"This tour guide is not from the Hong Kong Building, right?"

Leslie held her head up.

The fat man's subordinates quickly stepped forward and whispered, briefly reporting the details.

"Well, that's right. This set of armor is unknown, so I can only confirm that it is a relic of Trunk. After all, that country has disappeared, and no one knows what is left behind."

"No, it's the real thing."

Leslie denied that the focus of his eyes was hazy and the arc at the corners of his mouth was very natural.

"This thing has never been on the battlefield.

It was so beautiful that it was collected at that time, and the craftsmen responsible for forging it were so angry that they were madly angry by the stupid nobles."

She slapped the tabletop, picked up the cup of black tea with a suitable temperature, and took a sip with a light attitude.

The deputy of the Ade ship appeared from the corner, picked up the flag in the box, swayed five times in front of the fence, and returned to the shadows and turned into a silent sculpture.

The tour guide raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, five thousand golden crows, thank you Captain Leslie, and wish you all gentlemen and ladies good health."

He finished his reading quickly and clapped his hands and left excitedly. He jumped high as soon as he entered the backstage. The price was more than doubled, and the commission he could raise was quite considerable.

The stage is rotating, and other products reveal their true appearance from behind the display board.

The fat merchant didn't say anything, but before everyone was about to pay the money and send the most expensive mercenary group to load it into the carriage heading to the slaughter shed.

However, this is just the original plan.

The servant came to report quickly and was intercepted when paying, and someone was already in the lead.

The fat businessman was very embarrassed and glanced at Leslie who was drinking tea and watching the auction, as well as Ade who had never moved in the corner, and quickly gave up his mind.

He looked back and glanced at the guys.

You know, in order to create opportunities to get in touch with the captain, he spent a lot of money and entered the private room at almost every auction, and finally met Leslie.

Whoever dares to rush to show her diligence at this time? Whether it is a little lord or a warlord, as long as you get close to your kingdom, you must teach you a lesson!

The powerful and powerful shook their heads and expressed their innocence in body language.

The fat man put away his dissatisfaction, turned his head and his face was full of sunshine, and he placed his eyes on the center of the stage, trying to focus on the part that the other party was interested in, and began to look for topics.

It happened to be a very interesting product.

It is the organ of a sea beast, with a complete periosteum and a pink tissue. There are several blue sacs with different depths on it, which actually shines in the dim light.

"Oh, it's awesome, this thing is rare."

Leslie stretched her brows and turned her shoulders to her side, looking quite curious.

Great, just be interested!

The fat man was ecstatic and sent a servant to inquire about the information in advance. He cleared his throat, put on an expert's face, and started to supplement the part that the tour guide did not mention.

"Sea beasts are ferocious monster fish, and this one is the most cruel one. When it gets crazy and out of control, it can open the whale.

But, look, those blue sacs are rare things, and the liquid inside is rarer than anything else. They are very important in alchemy and their value is incalculable."

Leslie nodded, and the curve of the corners of her mouth softened a little.

"You are the captain, and I don't show off. You must also know what's in that bone."

Fat men take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

The tour guide on the stage waved his hand and paused. Five strong men walked up and tried their best to turn over the auction item that was anti-corrosion with wax seal.

The audience stared straight, and everyone could see that the bone rod was not smooth, with many tumors that looked like a lump, and the transparent particles were the most expensive treasure.

"That's the best material, whether it's carved into jewelry or processed into famous instruments, it's easy to be recorded in history."

Leslie nodded and smiled, which was very comfortable and even honored.

"You are really knowledgeable, but these beautiful and luxurious things can only be gambled with the lives of all crew members in the highest waves, in the middle of lightning and thunder."

The fat man nodded and said yes, and sighed and sighed.

"Yes, if you have such a huge organ, this sea beast must have at least sixty-six-sized ships to conquer it."

He has a serious expression and wants to shape himself close to life. He is an experienced and calm collaborator, rather than an idealist who only winces and talks.

"No, it's wrong."

Leslie blinked and held the teacup back up, the tenderness turned into teasing.

The fat man responded awkwardly and checked with the servant again with his eyes. The servant looked through the auction registration form and turned his head to show that it was correct.

"Are you kidding, or do you think I'm lying?"

He mustered up the courage to stir up the topic.

At this moment, a vague vibration came from the door, heavy and barbaric, and the floor slabs were shaking continuously.

"Let the servant delivering food at the door lighten up, there is a person he can't afford to offend. Oh, I'll buy this thing by the way, and use the name of Lord Leslie."

The fat man sternly admonished him and then went to observe the captain's expression.

"When I send it back to the Kingdom carving and molding, I will personally select the best one and send it to the bay to present it to you. Haha, I can guarantee that as long as I go check it, it will definitely be a sixty-sized beast ship."

Leslie maintained her etiquette and then wanted to direct the topic to other businesses.

Ade in the corner of the wall instantly held the weapon.

The servant also quietly retreated and rushed to do business for the master. When he opened the door, he felt like he was facing a wall.

He slowed down for a while before he realized that there was an extremely burly person in front of him, and the movement that had shaken the floor just now was the sound of the other party's footsteps.
Chapter completed!