Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jing and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"! Chapter 76 It’s the season for sword sales again

"I heard that the auction at the end of the year is the largest in recent years. I really want to see it with my own eyes... There must have been many strange treasures at that time, right?" A young man sitting next to the table said in a somewhat envious tone.

"Don't dream in the daytime. A small person like us doesn't even have the qualifications to get started." The older man sitting opposite him interrupted the young man's fantasy.

"Qualification? Do the auctions in Underground World still require invitations?"

"Invitation?" said the elderly quite disdainfully. He was blaming the young man for his innocence. "There is no need for such a piece of paper that is useless. What you need is a 'margin', the real Bailey!"

"If you want to be qualified to enter the auction, you have to pay a huge amount of funds from the beginning."

Only Bailey can knock on the door to the auction. Of course, poor people without money will be turned away. As for whom they believe in, they will then send an invitation... Haha.

Of course, underground auctions should be more naked for money.

This response made the young man quiet for a while, but he thought he took a step back and asked, "Even if you can take a look at the catalog of the auction items..."

This is a curious young man who has a need to increase his experience.

"That's impossible. All the auction items can only be known on the spot, but... it's not a trace of news that has not been circulated. What can be confirmed now is that one of the final auction items is a devil fruit."

"Devil Fruit?"

"Well, although I don't know the specific situation, there are rumors that the Vladimir tribe is bound to win it. It must be something very unusual, right?"

"Vladimir..." The name of this great nobleman made the young man feel afraid and he shivered a little.

The changes in my eyes made the elderly frown. They were curious but had such a timid young man, no matter who saw them, they would not be satisfied.

At this time, the three people next to them stood up from their seats and walked towards the door. However, when the three people passed by them, one of them suddenly said, "Friends, it's better not to be too curious about that kind of thing. Even if you have the opportunity to enter the auction house... it is recommended to stay at home honestly. No one among the pirates is willing to pay for what they like, let alone pay a high price."

This kind of auction will turn into a robbery at any time, which will lead to large-scale fighting, bleeding and death events. Therefore, if you don’t try to restrain your curiosity, it will really kill people.

The elderly looked up at the three people. One in front was a boy with red hair and smiled very kindly. The two behind him were covered in cloaks, one was slender and the other was short and strong, and the short one was carrying a coffin-like thing behind him... The group action of such people dressed up, even if the young people in front smiled kindly, the elderly would not think they were good people.

The elderly man quickly lowered his head, as if he would bring bad luck when he saw the other person's face. Then he turned to the bar and shouted: "Shopkeeper, add a glass of beer!"

Then he lowered his head and looked at the three of them with the corner of his eyes. He only breathed a sigh of relief after he found that the other party had left.

This is an ordinary tavern in a city called "Pas", and in such a place, if you don't want to be involved in any incident, it is best not to talk nonsense, let alone meddle in other people's business.

On the other side.

"The intelligence collection work...is basically the case. Next we have to get the 'ticket' for the auction."

The three of them just now were naturally Qiu Bai's threesomes.

They had already arrived in this city and lingered in taverns of all sizes for four or five consecutive days to collect intelligence... Without a more efficient way, they could only collect what they wanted little by little from such places where information was circulating very quickly.

After several days of running around, Qiubai summarized two information. First, it takes money to enter the auction. Secondly, the great nobleman "Vladimir" on the island is bound to win the fruit of children.

After Qiubai learned about the relevant situation of this noble, he felt that this statement was reliable. The other party needs funds, strength, and the heart of gain, so he believed that at least 80% of the childlike fruit would fall into Vladimir's hands.

Of course, this idea is more emotional, but it is undeniable that sometimes local snakes are the most terrifying.

But no matter what, they still need to go to the auction venue. As for the issue of funding preparation... Qiubai is ready to start his own business again.

"I understand, but... will it be too conspicuous to take out such a thing?" Ain said with some concern.

It's not just conspicuous, it's simply eye-catching.

"It's okay, it's better to make the scene mess up." Qiubai said, while covering his cloak on his head.

Peibo couldn't interfere in this kind of thing, so he could only follow the two of them as porters.

The place where the auction entrance funds are paid is secret but not mysterious. In fact, it is not difficult to find out. Qiubai marked this kind of place on the first day, so they quickly found it.

This is a very inconspicuous shop hidden on the corner of the street. If you want to enter it, there is only a small door on the back street, and no one can control the door, so the three of them just plunged in.

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"The entrance fee is 20 million Bailey."

After confirmation and waiting for a certain period of time, it was finally Qiubai's turn.

At this time, the person in charge of the payment of the entry funds did not ask whether the origin or identity, and directly asked for a huge number such as 20 million Bailey.

Qiubai's face was hidden under the cloak, and then he tried his best to make a hoarse and weird laugh, "Cash... we don't have it, but I heard that it can be offset with auction items..."

It doesn't matter if you hide your head and tail, because everyone here is like this, but Qiu Bai's words made the person in charge frown and began to look at him repeatedly.

There are indeed such rules, but these days, this person in charge has encountered too many so-called "auction items" that are just a mess, and those rags have no response value to the entry.

“We need to verify it.”

But the person in charge did not look too bored. After all, his job is to be responsible for this matter. He does not want to be disqualified in his position. He cannot bear the consequences... This is not responsible for the guests, but for his master.

"Here?" Qiubai asked in that voice again.

"certainly."

After receiving a positive answer, Qiubai made a gesture to Peibo.

The latter understood and took off the "coffin board" on his back and placed it on the ground. After he stretched out his furry claws to untie the lock on it, then opened it directly, revealing what was inside.

Then, the person in charge's attention was directly transferred from the weird claws to the things in the wooden box.

"This, this is..."

This is a heavy weapon with extraordinary specifications, and it is probably the most famous cold weapon in the world. The dark sword has an attractive appeal that makes people unable to help but watch, whether the spectator is a swordsman or not.

"The world's strongest black sword, one of the 12 supreme fast swordsmen, the 'black sword night' with heavy-colored t-shaped swordsman Jorakel Mihawk..."

"Bring your stuff with me now!" Before Qiubai could finish his words, the person in charge rushed to Peibo's eyes and closed the box.

There are many swordsmen present, even if they are not swordsmen, anyone who is scrambled on the sea should have heard of the name "Mihawk". The person in charge looked around the people present with a sharp look, and then urged, "Hurry up."

Peibo took the black knife again, and then the three of them followed each other and walked into the building.

"Speak first, if the thing is fake..." The person in charge said as he walked.

"Of course it's the authentic one." Qiubai said confidently before the other party finished speaking.

"Can you three Mihawk..." The person in charge was not confused about the authenticity. This was something that could be verified soon. Moreover, he subconsciously thought it was the authentic one at first glance.

But he needed to figure out the origin of this thing, so he made such a guess that he didn't believe it.

"How is that possible?" Qiubai immediately denied that he had to be a little bit concise when lying, saying that Mihawk was thrown into his hands... Who would believe it?
Chapter completed!