Without answering Rachel Lamb's question, Chen Feng continued to speak in a deep voice.
"Don't talk so much, just give me a price. How much will it cost before you are willing to sell this thing to me?"
After these words, not only Rachel Lamb was stunned, but also the people nearby who were ready to watch the excitement were a little unbelievable.
They didn't know if Chen Feng was stupid or if he was really rich and would buy the non-existent prophecy from a so-called liar.
"Is one hundred pounds of gold enough?"
Hearing this, the man was so frightened that he could not speak. You must know that if a pound of gold was converted into gold coins, it would be about a hundred gold coins.
If Chen Feng offered one hundred kilograms of gold, its total value would be about ten thousand gold coins.
You must know that on this continent, two gold coins can solve a person's food and clothing problem within a year, and 10,000 gold coins are already a huge amount of income for an ordinary person.
Seeing that the man did not speak, Chen Feng on the side continued to quote: "Since one hundred catties of gold is not enough, what do you think of one thousand catties?"
"Wha...what?"
Hearing Chen Feng's quotation again, Rachel Lamb, who was choking on her saliva, raised her head again with a confused expression. This time, even if he didn't take the initiative to settle the account, the people around him had already done so.
He calculated everything.
"One thousand kilograms of gold, that's a hundred thousand gold coins, which is what a normal person would agree to. I wonder what the hell is going on in that kid's mind?"
"Isn't it true? You are cheating with that so-called prophecy every day, and you finally encounter a big fish. Why don't you take the opportunity to kill it quickly?"
At this moment, everyone's reactions were caught in Chen Feng's eyes. Looking at these guys who had clearly exposed their human weaknesses, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"This gentleman... is like this. This prophecy belongs to my ancestor..."
It seemed that she was too excited, so when Rachel Lamb opened her mouth, she stuttered a little.
The reason why he said this was to show that Chen Feng had given enough, but Chen Feng spoke again when he smiled slightly.
"Is it passed down from our ancestors? I understand. Do you need to pay more?
How about just one hundred thousand kilograms of gold? This is all the money I have."
At this point, Rachel Lamb no longer hesitated. While nodding her head like a rattle, she directly handed the parchment roll in her hand to Chen Feng.
And Chen Feng did not break his promise. He still had the original smile on his face after throwing a tattered storage bag containing one hundred thousand kilograms of gold to Rachel Lamb.
The reason why Chen Feng did not choose to use a magic device to store the 100,000 kilograms of gold was because he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. But even though he just took out a tattered bag with space storage capacity, he still made people around him
The people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Because everyone with those space storage props is of noble status, and this makes it easier for people to associate Chen Feng with the prince of the Wang Jue family who doesn't know the heights of the world.
After all, which normal person would spend 10 million gold coins to buy a prophecy that he doesn’t know is true or false? Isn’t this just spending money to find happiness?
After all the transactions, Chen Feng also left the place. Just as he imagined, a group of little tails appeared behind him shortly after he left.
But who can blame him? After all, he has shown his strong financial resources in front of so many people. It is really strange that some people don't think about it.
After quietly getting rid of the little tail behind him, Chen Feng rushed in the opposite direction.
You must know that his bag of gold was not for free. He had already done some tricks on it when he handed the gold to Rachel Lamb.
It's just that it's obviously much more convenient to track your prey this way now.
The most fundamental reason why Chen Feng spent a lot of money to buy the prophecy was just to make what he did next reasonable.
When the real Rachel Lamb disappears, then Chen Feng will naturally become the Rachel Lamb who just gained a large amount of wealth.
At the same time, he not only had a legal identity, but also had a sum of funds available to him.
"Leave it to you, go ahead, "Fantasy Card"!"
At this moment, the moment Chen Feng finished speaking, the "phantom card" in his hand also changed back to its original form, causing everyone present to move slowly in just an instant.
They were either excited, or giggled, and some even hugged the stones on the roadside and started stroking them.
Chen Feng is naturally not surprised by people's various performance arts, because the essence of "Fantasy Cards" is to stimulate people's desires and make them see what they desire most in their hearts, and their reactions now are even more normal.
Already.
But what surprised Chen Feng was that Rachel Lamb, who kept running forward, seemed not to be affected in any way.
Seeing this, Chen Feng didn't want to wait any longer, and rushed directly in front of the opponent with just one stride. When he lifted Rachel Lamb's neck and was about to send him to see God, the opponent said in the struggle:
One fact after another made Chen Feng's back shiver.
"Prediction... prophecy, ahem, you should be the person in the prophecy, the devil who destroys the whole world and makes the world completely lose its light!"
It seemed that Rachel Lamb's most primitive survival instinct was inspired, and he actually expressed all the information he wanted to express in the shortest possible time.
While quickly getting rid of the other miscellaneous people who were still immersed in the illusion, Chen Feng also carried the other party and disappeared.
"boom…………"
In an uninhabited land, Chen Feng directly threw Rachel Lamb to the ground. The terrifying aura emanating from her body made the other party give up the idea of escape.
"Tell me about that prophecy!"
Seeing the terrifying Chen Feng in front of him, Rachel Lamb instinctively stepped back. However, due to the strong pressure that enveloped him at all times, he soon forced himself to speak.
"I...I don't know. What I just said is the content on the parchment, but because I don't recognize the text behind it, so..."
It was also at this time that Chen Feng realized something. He had indeed regarded the other party as a liar, so he did not pay too much attention to the parchment. As for the content recorded on the parchment, he did not have time to read it.
But now when Rachel Lamb confessed everything she knew, everything seemed to be different.