"2500!" Wang Chong said in front of a circle.

"Hmph!" The stall owner sneered. This ring is some kind of ancient currency, and now the high price is around 50,000 yuan.

"Hmph!" Wang Chong snorted twice and turned to the next stall.

The stall owners naturally knew the goods and were dizzy: You have lost this thing at this price, so why are you humming!

At the next stall, Wang Chong picked up another red sword: "5500!"

Everyone was stunned and offered a high price again? What was this time?

As soon as they saw it, everyone's eyes were a little strange, because the market price of this big sword was around 5,000-6,000. Could it be that the prince's blind cat hit the rat to death?

"Okay!" The stall owner was so pleased and agreed directly.

Wang Chong wore a black robe and a big sword in his hand, and came to the next stall.

Poor that broker wanted to take Wang Chong directly to the most famous ancient Chinese translation institute here, but at this time he didn't expect that the prince was shopping here crazily.

Wang Chongsai has a lot of goods, more than 90% of them are really just looking at things that are pleasing to the eye, and some of them have been seen by Wang Chong with the Eye of the Void Snake, and there are some special items inside.

There is a square thing, and something that seems to be written inside, and there is another one inside, but there is a light layer that can only be seen from the eye of the virtual snake, and there is a subtle energy flowing slowly.

These three things are mixed with many items and appear inconspicuous.

Wang Chong walked away, fully leveraging his silly and expensive character. After a while, he won a shabby book like sheepskin with 4,500 crystal shields. There are so many such books in the antique market, and there are even more fakes. Now there are people who specialize in making old things and then selling them as handicrafts. Wang Chong Yi bought this book because the words on this book are very similar to the mysterious stone tablet. In addition, it can be seen that it has indeed been a few years.

After sweeping all the way, the antique market was completely in full swing.

The stall owners had Wang Chong's previous warning that "I won't buy your things when I come around again", and they just looked at their stalls. However, there was never a shortage of idle people in the market, so many people had already followed. Every time they saw Wang Chong buy something, there was a roar that no one was directing anything. But after a moment, the roars of these people all turned into "Woola". This word is a slogan of many civilizations, and it was so inappropriate to use it here.

"7500." Wang Chong picked up a small mechanical city and bid again.

This thing is completely a handicraft. It is only the first time in Wang Chong's life that he saw such a complex machine. Every strange person in the city can move, and the walls of the small city can be changed. After the income, strange weapons will appear. It is extremely exquisite.

"Woo!" Hearing that the bid broke the record again, the people watching the fun suddenly shouted in unison.

The stall owner was busy agreeing.

Wang Chong swept all the way over, and some stall owners simply abandoned their stalls and came to watch.

But Wang Chong's heart was also a little excited, and soon... he approached his real goal of such a swagger this time.

It was an item that looked like a crutch, 7 meters long, slightly pointed at one end, but a strange creature was wrapped around the head of the stick. The creature might be something similar to a "dragon head stick" in some civilization. Of course, this crutch is considered a pillar level.

What made Wang Chong excited was that a small dragon head rod was formed inside the dragon head rod, with a very blurry outline, and it was obviously still in its infancy, but Wang Chong also felt extraordinary.

"Yo! So big!" Wang Chong touched the dragon head stick and directly bid: "So big... 55,500 is OK."

"Woo!!" Everyone's emotions were ignited again, "Woo!!"

The stall owner had been looking forward to Wang Chong's arrival. At this moment, he was immediately dizzy when he heard Wang Chong's price, but suddenly became alert. The prince offered such a unique high price... Could it be that the goal was to get to this thing at the beginning?

Among the antiques, these large items are the most difficult to deal with, but if they can, they will often make a lot of money. At that time, he took advantage of this idea to buy this thing...

The stall owner thought about it and came to his senses. The prince had already walked over. He suddenly remembered that although this idiot prince was stupid, he was also the one who said the same thing. He immediately shouted: "Transaction! Hey!Transaction!"

"Please!" Wang Chong cursed impatiently, and happily gave Jing Shield, touching the dragon head staff with his hand. The next moment, the dragon head staff suddenly disappeared!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and even those who were yelling and shouting were unable to make a sound. It seemed... this was no longer the category of folding bags, right? Is it the legendary portable space?

No matter what civilization, I will not give my own space to a fool prince, right?

Then, it is worth discussing whether the prince is stupid or not. The stall owner suddenly felt nervous. He had just been suspicious, and at this moment he felt that the pillar was a good thing! Although he even used various means to confirm that there was nothing in the pillar.

Could it be...because of the truth?

There are countless legends in the antique market that can get rare treasures and become rich overnight. Could it be that I have become that foolish guy?

With a few sparse whine sounds, Wang Chong seemed to have not guarded the influence and came to an end.

Then he said loudly: "I'm tired today, continue tomorrow! I will pick one thing from every stall I pass by tomorrow. It's best to prepare any good things you have today!"

When the stall owners heard this, they were all excited. But the stall owners who had passed by Wang Chong were anxious: "Where are us! The prince hasn't bought our things yet!"

"Start from the beginning tomorrow!" Wang Chong said this, leaving behind the excited stall owner, asking the broker to lead the way, and directly came to the most famous text translation office.

What surprised Wang Chong was that the owner was already waiting at the door.

He looked at Wang Chong with some seriousness, sighed, and said, "Please come in."

The shop owner is very old, with four hands and two feet, and his head is like a weasel. He has four hands behind his back, and a robe is a bit old.

"Please translate a few words from the shop owner." Wang Chong said.

The owner made a gesture of invitation.

But Wang Chong didn't take out anything, but just wrote down ten Lanzhao words: "I met you for the first time and wanted to test you. These 10 Lanzhao words are next to you. As long as you can accurately find the translation meaning, you will be willing to make the next transaction with you."

The shop owner glanced at the words floating in the air, feeling a little distracted, and casually connected the meanings of the 10-word translation together, his voice a little hoarse: "I still have some reputation in this market, and I often go around in this antique market. In recent years, I have only taken two things, but I have not started. As I said, because of my reputation, as long as I am interested in, even if it is a stone, I will sell it at a high price. But today, these two things... have been taken away by my friend..."
Chapter completed!