Chapter 124: Invitation from Death Fan
"Jiang Ye, what is this?" Zi Die asked with a pale face.
Ei Ye frowned, [Eye of Insight] immediately provided relevant information.
"It's a rune that wants to express the meaning, it needs to be cracked..." Eye said in a deep voice, "Once the cracking fails, it will lead to the destruction of the invitation."
Zidie said nervously: "Then can you crack it?"
"I'll try..." Eye looked at the pink mark, and the relevant knowledge in his mind quickly passed by.
"Not found, no!"
"This is not a universal spiritual pattern, it is original, damn..."
Eno took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then followed the track of the mark and began to make guesses.
"Three arcs are entangled with each other, like a flower, no, not a flower, but an artistic combination of words..."
"There are some symbols of mathematical rules below the mark, three, eight, forty-one, what the hell is this?..."
【The direction is correct, the eye of insight has been cracked】
"The Eye of Insight has this function?" Eiyo was happy.
A prompt jumped in front of me.
Sure enough, just like Eye guessed, it is an artistic expression of the words.
It means "death fans want to see you".
"Death fans want to see you..." Jiang Ye murmured, "Death fans, I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."
After Eye said that, the pink mark seemed to be sensed, quickly faded, turning into pink mist and lifting into the air.
Then, with a "poof", the smile of a girl with long hair was outlined with smoke.
The smiley face disappeared in an instant, and the pink mark on the invitation turned white.
Seeing this, Zidie let out a long breath, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her chest was fluctuating violently.
"It's okay." Eno comforted.
"Death Powder," Zi Die gasped, "Death Powder is the deputy general manager of Suhang Auction House!"
"Hmm?" Eye thought too.
Death fan, gender female, 23 years old, professional [A-level treasure appraiser], graduated from Jingnan University, Jiangsu and Zhejiang base city, and served as deputy general manager of Suhang Auction House last year. She is outstanding in talent, over-young, and acts weird and arrogant.
"People from Suhang Auction House? How could they pay attention to me?" Jiang Ye frowned, and then he thought that he was too popular during this period and was inevitably noticed.
"Sister Zidie, it's because of me, they may have found out about the cooperative relationship between us." said Eno.
Zidie wiped off her sweat and forced a smile: "I'm scared to death, I thought it was assassination and attack."
When Eye heard this, he felt dissatisfied with the death fans.
Could it be, I guessed wrongly just now, that mark really explodes, right?
That's too much.
However, combined with the past deeds of Death Fans, this is not impossible.
"It's really weird and arrogant." Eye took the invitation and opened it.
The content of the invitation is a standard invitation, and the signature is the signature of the death fans.
"It scared Sister Zidie." Jiang Ye said.
"Hi, I'm fine." Zidie had already slowed down and waved her hand and said, "The invitation said that the auction will be held on November 30th, which is three days later, and it will be located in the Trade Building in the city center."
"Well, we'll go together then," said Eno.
Zidie hesitated and said, "But, I heard that you already have 20 million assets? So many rune orders, and funding from Li's Group..."
"How can I regret it now?" Jiang Ye smiled, "Without help from Sister Zidie, I didn't know where to buy the rune materials."
A look of gratitude flashed in Zidie's eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will go and win with you. As for the sharing of [Crystal of the Weird Law], I won't..."
Eye shook his head: "You have to hold it."
......
After leaving the Monster Department Store, Eno decided to go home first.
Standing by the roadside, waving.
The taxi did not stop, and what was galloping was a shiny sky blue sports car.
The car door opened upward like flying wings, revealing the red driver's seat, a man with an exaggerated hairstyle, wearing a blue starlight suit and golden slender equestrian boots.
The man smiled at Eno and his eyebrows with heavy eye makeup gave people a strange "enchanting feeling".
"Are you?" Eye frowned.
[Eye of Insight] shows that this person is [A-level Spiritual Painting Master] and has no direct threat.
"Hello, let me explain, I am the most low-key man in the Dayue Group..."
"Zhang Yaorao?" Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes.
"Oh? Do you know me? It seems that I'm not low-key enough, alas," Zhang Yaorao was puzzled, and then let out a sharp and strange smile, "The artist's talent can never be concealed."
Eye was speechless.
You are so low-key, there are scandals and photos on the Internet.
But only this is limited to this, there is no information about this person's career, special experience, etc.
"Please get in the car, I'll take you for a ride." Zhang Yaorao bowed and sent an invitation.
Eye looked around and looked around.
No one follows, Zhang Yaorao is the only one.
He nodded to Zhang Yaorao and sat in the passenger seat.
"Thank you." Zhang Yaorao said, then closed the car door, held the car with her left hand, and put her right hand on Jiangye's shoulder like an old acquaintance.
The sports car quickly crossed the highway and arrived at the elevated road.
Zhang Yaorao said familiarly: "Brother Jiangye, you killed my brother."
He spoke this very frivolously, as if he was making a joke that had nothing to do with him.
"Are you going to take revenge?" Eye asked lightly.
Zhang Yaorao shook her head: "No, you killed well, Wuhu people are very bad. I don't like him, and he is controlled by my father."
Jiang Ye glanced at Zhang Yaorao: "You mean, your father Zhang Yuan also used the [Soul-Destroying Bloodthirsty Crystal]?"
Zhang Yaorao shrugged: "Hmm."
Eye's curiosity was aroused: "Why did you tell me this?"
Zhang Yaorao's hand moved down from Jiang Ye's shoulders, held the steering wheel with both hands, and stepped on the accelerator to speed up!
The sports car was speeding, and the wind was whistling in my ears.
"Because!" Zhang Yaorao's shouting mixed in the wind, "This is my gift to you!"
"Gift?"
"Yes, one, I'll give you a gift to not meet the death fans!" Zhang Yaorao's hand was so close that she couldn't see clearly, and she took out an invitation from her pocket.
Eye catches it and opens it.
It has the same pink mark as the invitation of Purple Butterfly, and it also turns white at this time.
Eye pondered: "Do you know she would invite me too?"
"She likes artists, talented artists, my death fans," Zhang Yaorao suddenly said sadly, "A total of five people will receive invitations. I don't care about the other three. Only you. I'm afraid that I can't win you. If I can't win you, I can't win the favor of death fans, and she won't be my death fans."
"So you tell me the secret and let me not accept the invitation?" Eno asked.
Zhang Yaorao nodded: "Yes!"
"Get off the elevated road." Eye suddenly said.
horizontal!
The sports car got off the elevated road at the intersection and stopped.
Jiang Ye got off the car, turned around, and said to Zhang Yaorao: "Sorry, I refuse."
"Why?!" Zhang Yaorao's mouth was crooked.
"Because, the invitation from the Death Fan is not only for artists, but also for top figures from all walks of life. These people can see the auction items in advance, bid in advance, and decide on ownership in advance, so as to achieve a balance between the forces of all parties." Eno smiled and said, "Do you think, I don't know?"
Zhang Yaorao's expression was frozen.
Eno turned around and said, "We will meet again."
Zhang Yaorao looked at Jiang Ye's back and suddenly shouted: "Okay, I admit that it is true! But my father gave me the task to kill you and not allow you to go to an internal auction. But I don't like killing genius artists, so I use this tactful way. I only emphasize one thing: Death fans are mine, and you are not allowed to rob them!"
Eye didn't look back, and stretched out his arm and shook it: "I'm not interested in death fans, and I think she's doing something too much. See you back."
Zhang Yaorao's surprise was beyond words, and she watched Jiang Ye walk away.
On the viaduct, Zhang Yuan stood indifferently with an umbrella.
Beside him, Jiang Daye was eating melon seeds and spitting out the melon seed skin, saying, "Junior, isn't it good to have a blowout here? You're so weird, you're holding an umbrella in broad daylight, and you're so laughing to death."
Chapter completed!