Chapter 929: Eight Signatures (asking for monthly votes)
The two of them discussed and decided. In order to avoid shocking the world, Lorraine found a secluded place and wrote six signatures randomly.
After it was done, Lorraine and the two came to the stadium.
At this time, the gymnasium was already packed with people.
On the green grass in the field, two groups of big men in different colors were fighting hard.
Countless football fans were sitting on their seats, shouting heartily and cheering for their favorite team.
The seats on the east side were all Niantus fans.
Since they had the advantage of the home court, they all waved their arms in unison and kept shouting loudly.
"Mix them, mix them to death~!"
"Step on, step on that AC bitch~!"
"Go up and bite their ears~!"
"..."
On the other side, AC Nai'an fans shouted in unison.
"The referee blew a black whistle~!"
"Black whistle, referee~!"
"..."
Finally, both sides shouted loudly in unison: "Tours, get out of class is over~! Tours, get out of class is over~!..."
When Lorraine entered, he happened to hear their hoarse shouting. He couldn't help but feel very relaxed. The atmosphere of this big stadium was almost the same as when he went to the football game~!
At this time, Leo was also affected by the atmosphere at that time, and he excitedly waved his fists and shouted a few words.
Lorraine couldn't help but frown and asked in a low voice: "Who is this Tours? Can he be so capable of attracting hatred?"
Leo curled his lips and said: "Who? You mean Tours? He is the president of the Football Management Committee."
Lorraine: “…”
Well, this is no different from the previous football match~!
At this moment, a large group of burly fans turned their heads and stared at Lorraine and the two rather unkindly.
The guards following them looked at it and couldn't help but feel guilty: What on earth do these guys want to do?
Several people looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and took a step forward.
One guy even pulled out part of the knife from his waist and threatened.
But immediately, many of the fans suddenly stood up, grinning ferociously and clenching their fists.
"There are even football hooligans~!" Lorraine burst into tears when she saw this familiar scene.
This made the guard and the fans look at it and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
The two sides are in a stalemate.
At this time, Leo came out from behind. He took a look, then quickly raised his hands and shouted to the guards: "It's okay, it's okay. We are all our own people."
He immediately took a step forward, then raised his little fist, raised his throat, and shouted loudly: "Long live Neantus~! Long live Baggio~!"
"Yeah~! I can match the code. This is indeed one of my own~!"
The fans were immediately relieved, looked at each other, and sat down one after another. Then they continued to wave their fists and shout loudly towards the field.
The guards couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when they saw it. Who are these people?
At this time, someone else came forward.
He looked at the people in Lorraine, smiled and put down the small flags in his hands. While passing them out, he said: "Don't worry, you guys, these are all fans of our Naiantus team. Everyone is just
Just a little bit more enthusiastic, nothing else. Haha, hahaha..."
Several guards couldn't help but grinned: Enthusiasm? Don't you think the elders have eyes? Those grandsons are just one step away from beating someone up if they don't agree with each other.
The man smiled and said: "I am the captain of our Niantus cheerleading team. If you have any questions, you can come to me. And..."
As he spoke, a mysterious smile appeared on his face and he said: "I have a very close relationship with Baggio. If you want Baggio's autograph, I might be able to help."
An attendant immediately stepped forward and said contemptuously: "Isn't it about money? Tell me, how much do you want?"
The man was stunned, waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "No, no, no, you are wrong, my friend. This is the signature of a celebrity and cannot be measured by money. It is best to use other people's signatures."
Change……"
Lorraine smiled, then stretched out his hand to stop the guard next to him, and said curiously: "That's it, then let me ask, what is the market price of this signature now?"
Seeing that Lorraine's movements were all filled with a powerful aura of calmness and authority, the man blinked his eyes in confusion, and then laughed: This guy is definitely a noble. This... this is definitely...
A huge fat sheep.
He paused for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "The market for these autographs is not very stable now. For example, the autograph of the Great Mage Lester is very powerful.
But no matter what, he now writes and signs autographs for others without any trouble. Therefore, his current market price is somewhat worse than that of Cardinal Obachm. It takes two to exchange for one.
And because Baggio is so famous, one of his signatures can be worth two of Bishop Obachum's..."
When Lorraine heard this, he made a quick calculation in his mind, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable: three of his signatures equaled Baggio's one, so it didn't seem too bad. It was even better than Lester's.
Up some.
At this time, the man continued: "As for the most expensive signature, of course it must be our art goddess Miss Adele of Nai'an. Her signature can be worth tens of thousands of gold."
When Leo heard this, he was immediately shocked. He murmured: "If we just ask that old lady to write her signature, wouldn't we already be rich?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then said: "What did you say?"
Leo laughed dryly and said: "Haha, it's nothing. I mean, it's really expensive. Haha, hahaha..."
The man immediately curled his lips and said: "Expensive? Don't think it's too expensive. There aren't many signatures of Miss Adele in Na'an. That is to say, the words on the Grand Theater opposite were written by her herself.
.”
Leo hesitated for a moment and said: "Then... the signature of Her Royal Highness the Princess..."
The man immediately trembled with fright, hurriedly put his fingers between his lips, screamed desperately several times, and then said: "Young man, you don't want your life, but I want my life~! Your Highness's signature, you
Do you dare to ask for it?
She just had a ****. Those gangsters who gossiped behind her back and deserved to be killed a thousand times are still smashing rocks with sledgehammers in the quarry~!"
"Oh~! Is that so?" Leo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after hearing this, and then said: "What about the young master's signature?"
The man grinned and said: "Master, are you here to get an autograph, or are you here to cause trouble? Do you think that His Highness's signatures prohibit illegal trading and are not allowed to be circulated in the market? Even if her brother's signature is taken out, someone will
Do you dare to accept it? Don’t you want to eat anymore?”
"Oh~~" Leo couldn't help but feel even more disappointed.
The man looked at Leo's expression and couldn't help but feel a vague premonition of uneasiness in his heart. However, at this time, the stadium was noisy with people shouting loudly. The atmosphere was extremely lively.
In this lively atmosphere, he didn't think too much, put the hint of premonition behind his mind, and then said to Leo with a smile: "However, this young man, like Lord Lorraine's signature,
It’s also good, but relatively cheaper.”
Leo suddenly became energetic and said: "By the way, I heard that three of Sir Luo's signatures can be exchanged for one of Baggio's, right? I have a ready-made signature of Sir Luo, please give me two of Baggio's signatures.
Joe’s signature, right?”
With that said, he reached out and took out the piece of paper from his arms.
The man couldn't help but hesitate. Originally, these could be exchanged for two Baggio autographs, but looking at Leo's eager expression, the pursuit of profit took over.
He said helplessly: "This young man, I can tell at a glance that you are an expert. However, you also know that those who like to collect Sir Luo's autographs are all ignorant young girls..."
"Ignorant Hua Chun girl, ignorant Hua Chun girl..." After hearing this, Lorraine's eyes widened immediately. Only those few words echoed in her mind, and she was very happy for a moment.
At this time, the man couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Lord Luo's happy face, but he didn't care. He changed his tone and continued: "However, this Baggio's signature can be signed by anyone regardless of gender or age.
Young ones, all of them are killed, and they are extremely popular."
He paused for a moment and then concluded: "So, the market price has increased again. We need four signatures of Sir Alex Ferguson to exchange for two signatures of Baggio. There is no way."
Leo couldn't help but feel even more disappointed, then he smiled and said, "Brother, can't we discuss it?"
The man reached out and took out two pieces of paper from his arms, then waved them in front of Leo and said: "Look, these are Baggio's autographs, and demand exceeds supply now..."
Leo immediately felt frustrated again.
Just as they were bargaining, a guard ran in from outside sweating profusely.
As soon as he entered the door and saw everyone in Lorraine, he felt relieved and hurried over. Then he came up to Lorraine and said, "Sir, I have finally found you. Everyone was so anxious that they sent everyone out to find you.
people."
Lorraine was suddenly shocked.
At this moment, the guard paused and continued: "There is a guest at home. And it is a very important guest. Your Highness, please go back immediately."
Lorraine was stunned for a moment and said: "Who is coming? It's mysterious."
The guard grinned and said, "My lord, I don't know too much. Anyway, His Highness said, if you are not afraid of regrets, there is no need to worry."
Lorraine couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, sighing in her heart: These women are quite ruthless when they use threats~!
Seeing that Leo and the man were still entangled, he immediately walked over and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. Isn't it just to add two more signatures?"
He immediately took the piece of paper out of Leo's hand, then stretched out his hand and said: "Pen~!"
There was a guard nearby who had already handed over the pen.
Lorraine immediately wrote two strokes on the paper, then handed it over and said: "Look, there are eight signatures in total. I will give you two of Baggio's signatures. Is that enough? If not, I will write a few more."
indivual?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Brother, we don't do this. All of my signatures are genuine. Even if you want to exchange them for fake ones, you can't do it on the spot in front of me.
Fake...fake...fake..."
He lowered his head and saw the signature on it, and found that it was exactly the same as the ones he had seen before. He couldn't help but stutter. Then he raised his head with a look of horror. He said in a trembling voice: "You...you...
you……"
Lorraine smiled and said: "What am I? Am I going to tell you that I came here for a private visit incognito? Am I going to tell you that this fat little guy next to me is the young father-in-law?"
As he spoke, he turned his fingers and took out a gold coin from his pocket, saying: "If you don't believe it, you can compare it. Even if my words are false, the portrait on this gold coin will always be true, right?"
"
The man looked down at the profile picture on the gold coin in Lorraine's hand, then raised his head and looked at Leo.
Leo complained quite a bit: "Boss, please stop calling me fat in the future~!"
At the same time, he turned his face away in an extremely cooperative manner.
When the man saw that the profile picture on the gold coin was almost exactly the same as the outline of the fat man next to him, his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
Although the sun was shining brightly and the shouts around him were loud, he felt as if he was in a nightmare. He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh until it turned purple, but he still found that he had not woken up.
Neng stared at Lorraine blankly.
This lord is not only a sky-high master of land scraping, but also extremely brave. He killed a person who was seven in and seven out in the demon clan, and even the high priest of the undead was disgraced by him.
The reputation is so great that it resounds throughout the earth...
Lorraine smiled, reached out and pulled out the two signatures from his hand, and said, "Okay, let's settle the matter."
With that said, he pulled Leo and walked out of the gym.
The man stared blankly at Lorraine's signature in his hand, unable to believe that it was true for a moment.
At this time, Lorraine took two steps, stopped immediately, then turned around and said: "By the way, if I have time later, I will come to you to exchange my signature."
Leo also turned around, smiled with white teeth as thin as rice, and said: "Boss, I wish you a prosperous business. Take care of me more in the future."
After saying that, he jumped out behind Lorraine.
After a long time, the man slowly stood up from the ground and stared blankly at the exit.
Someone walked over and said, "Old Wei, what's wrong with you? What are you doing here? Huh? Why are your pants wet? You peed your pants, right? You're so worthless. Hahaha...
…“
Lao Wei immediately took a deep breath and said, "If you had been me, you wouldn't have just peed your pants."
The person next to me didn't mind either. He laughed immediately and said, "By the way, what is this in your hand?"
He leaned over and said, "Is it Lord Luo's signature? Alas, this thing isn't worth much now. Why do you want it?"
As he was speaking, he saw that Old Wei lowered his head and glanced at the note in his hand, then glanced twice and fainted. The man was immediately shocked and hurried forward, saying: "Old Wei, Old Wei..."
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The port of Nidel is always noisy and busy.
Port No. 1 and No. 2 are the busiest among the Naidel seaport terminals because they have the best location. After getting off the ship, you can go straight to Naidel City via the avenue.
Because of its convenient location, Pier 1 and Pier 2 are crowded with ships, especially passenger ships transporting people. Every ship is packed tightly together.
There is a dense queue of ships waiting to enter the port outside the pier. The ship owners would rather queue up longer than squeeze in here. It is easy to get on and off passengers and they can get a few more guests.
Just as the shipowners were quarreling with the port pilot for position, a large speedboat was approaching the dock with its sail lowered and plowing through the waves.
When this off-white ship with smooth and graceful lines sailed past the queue, the captain and sailors standing on the deck couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a good ship."
The ship's planks are made of fine teak wood and painted with clear white paint. From the mast to the deck, they are spotless. Even the sailors on the ship are neatly dressed, and there is no trace of the rude and dirty appearance of ordinary sailors.
Although the tonnage is not high, veterans of the sea know that even in bumpy winds and waves, this ship sails very smoothly and its speed is top-notch.
"If I could command such a ship..."
"If I could work on this ship..."
Just when everyone was envious, they suddenly slapped the handrails and pointed at the ship and yelled: "Damn it, you're jumping in line~!"
"Pilot, pilot, someone cuts in line~!"
"Quickly fine them and seize their ships..."
The white speedboat sailed directly to the dock ahead without any regard for the many ships queuing up.
The pilot who manages the dock is unwilling. This is breaking the rules under their noses and directly violating the authority of managers like them. This is not bad~!
What's more, the crowd is excited, and it has offended the public.
The pilot's ship blew the siren, waved the red flag, and moved closer to the white clipper that had jumped the queue.
"Stop the ship, stop the ship, and get inspected." The pilot shouted angrily at them.
Several people on the white speedboat who looked like warriors glanced at the navigator and others coldly, each of them indifferent, as if they hadn't seen them.
The pilot waved the red flag more vigorously and shouted: "Stop the ship, or we will call the defenders."
The response they waited for was the roar of laughter from the sailors on the deck.
Just as the pilot was considering whether to call the defenders to intercept the ship, a slightly fat middle-aged woman walked out of the cabin.
Several silent warriors saw her and nodded respectfully. The aunt gave some instructions to the people on the deck. The sailors on the deck slowly slowed down the ship and then laid a springboard to the pilot's ship.
.
Then the sailor shouted to the navigator: "Let your leader come up."
A pilot jumped on the speedboat, and the aunt greeted him with a smile, nodded slightly, and said to him kindly: "May the glory of God the Father always shine on you, my lord."
The navigator was slightly startled, wondering why the tone of his voice sounded so much like a priest's. Then he subconsciously tightened his grip on his wallet and said, "Well, hello, good morning, madam. I'm here to remind you."
, your ship has cut the queue, please abide by the traffic rules of Nai'an Port."
Looking at his actions, the aunt felt a black line on her forehead, thinking that these people were the ones below who were ruining the image of the Holy See.
Then he said with a smile: "My lord, please believe that we really have reasons to do this."
As he spoke, he handed the navigator a piece of paper. After opening it, the navigator's face changed drastically. He immediately stood up straight, bowed respectfully at 60 degrees, handed the paper back with both hands, and said loudly: "My lord,
, I’m really sorry for wasting your precious time, please come with me.”
As he spoke, he trotted back to his pilot boat and kept shouting: "Quick, quick, open the way."
There was a lot of excitement on the pilot boat. The pilot blew his whistle, pointed at the ship in front, and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly. Ali Burke, do you want to die? Get out of here quickly."
Get out of the way."
"Nimitz, you old guy, tell me to get out of the way. We have customers with first priority here. Don't block the road. Do you want the man in black to drink tea with you?"
The ship in front slowly moved its body, leaving a wide enough channel for the white speedboat behind it.
The pilot boat escorted the clipper slowly into the port.
The ship owner and crew members next to him could only stare blankly with their eyes wide open. No matter how dull they were, they knew that this was the arrival of a great big shot.
The clipper slowly docked under the watchful eyes of everyone. Thanks to the superb skills of the sailors, the hull did not even vibrate.
The warriors holding swords quickly ran down from the boat, separated the pedestrians who gathered in front of the speedboat to watch the excitement, waved their hands, and shouted: "Go away, go away."
Keep passersby away.
Everyone originally wanted to protest a bit, but they didn't run this pier, and these people were too overbearing.
But looking at the swords in their arms, the light of armor exposed under their blouses, and the cold expressions on their faces, I wisely closed my mouth and pushed them away obediently.
Soon a carriage was pushed off the boat, and then a group of people stepped off the boat.
Outside were several maids, who surrounded a noble lady in the middle. Onlookers stood on tiptoes to look around, and could only see that the noble lady in the middle was wearing a thick veil, as if she was holding a baby in her arms.
Holding a baby.
They boarded the carriage and drove quickly into the city.
Watching the group of people disappear into the rolling traffic, the navigator breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, and murmured to himself: "This great god was finally sent away safely."
Those who were watching the excitement came over and asked curiously: "Mr. Nicks, which great god is this?"
The navigator glanced at him and said in the tone of an insider mocking an outsider: "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."
The man prodded him and said, "It can't be that you don't know either."
The navigator snorted and said disdainfully: "I can't explain it to a rubbish like you. All I know is that he is holding a special pass for the leadership of a venture capital company."
"Hiss..." There was a sound of cold air sucking around.
Everyone looked at each other with frightened eyes, and the navigator snorted proudly and said: "Let's leave. Those who don't want to go to the small dark room to drink tea should leave."
Everyone dispersed in a hurry, doing what they were doing, and no one talked about the mysterious lady.
The men in black at venture capital companies are said to be so powerful that they can turn into mice and cockroaches. If they talk to their wives under the covers at night, they will appear on their desks the next day. Who is not afraid of this kind of ability?
However, no one could stop them from murmuring in their hearts, "This must be our arrogant and coaxing Governor, who was messing around with others and killing people, but someone came to find him."