The owner of the auction house chuckled and said, "I wonder if you are interested?"
To be honest, Han Ming didn't see anything special about this parchment-like thing at all, and he wasn't very interested in it.
"How much?"
The old man lowered his head and gently rubbed a small ring on his left hand with the thumb of his right hand. After thinking for a long time, he said: "I don't think you have much interest in this thing. To be honest, I
I have also looked at many experts, but no one can figure out the reason. Strictly speaking, judging from the way of writing and the format of paragraph divisions, it is more like some historical records. If you are interested, this
I won’t charge you for the things, as long as you buy anything from this pile, I will give you this small piece of literature, just treat it as a gift."
Hearing this, Han Ming nodded slightly.
Then he picked through the things the red-faced man still had on his side and looked at them.
Although these things are from ancient times, they are generally useless and cannot be said to be precious.
Han Ming also gradually lost interest in reading any more.
Seeing that both Han Ming and the red-faced man were getting impatient, the old man quickly said: "Why don't you two finish reading, there are not many left."
Han Ming didn't want to refute the old man's kindness, so he continued to pick up a wooden box, opened it and took a look.
I saw a small round red bead inside.
The surface of this bead was engraved with dense and complex runes. With Han Ming's knowledge, he could not understand these runes at all, but when he just picked up the red bead, the Ring of Sojourn in his hand
Suddenly it trembled violently.
A female voice that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar came to my ears.
“Bought it!”
Han Ming's mind moved slightly, and he knew that this was Catherine talking to him. There were very few things that could make Catherine speak out. Obviously, this red bead was extraordinary.
"What is this?" Han Ming asked silently in his heart.
Catherine was silent for a while and then said: "If I guessed correctly, this is a sealing crystal, and the thing sealed inside should be a trace of dragon breath from the ancient dragon clan."
"Ancient Dragon Clan!? Dragon Breath!??"
Han Ming quickly lowered his head to prevent his shocked expression from being noticed by the two people on the spot.
Oh my god! Dragon Breath!! It’s from the ancient dragon clan!
Han Ming naturally understood what dragon's breath represented. The quantity of fire magic could be increased by a person's magic storage, but the quality of its flames could only be increased by improving one's own rank.
In other words, the higher the rank of a person, the purer the magic energy they contain, the hotter the fire magic energy they release, and the higher the temperature. Dragon Breath is recognized as the most terrifying thing in the world.
This kind of flame is spit out directly from the dragon's mouth. This is beyond the scope of magic. It is a kind of flame that the dragon clan has been nurturing since birth. The intensity of this flame is not condensed by magic at all.
The flames are comparable.
The ancient dragon clan...
A picture that was once described in the ancient documents of the Magic Academy appeared in Han Ming's mind.
It was a terrifying creature with a pair of black wings like a bat and a ferocious face. This ancient dragon was not covered in scales like today's dragons. Its whole body was covered with countless spikes. The ancient dragons were
A synonym for evil tens of thousands of years ago.
According to literature, after the Tree of Life first appeared in this world, it took hundreds of millions of years before it finally gave birth to three kinds of creatures for the first time. The first one was named Molin, which had eight wings and a tall body.
More than a thousand meters away, his face is as smooth as water and he has three pairs of eyes. He is naturally proficient in wood-based magic and can create a forest out of thin air anywhere, including blazing flames. He is good at breeding, healing, melee combat and magic. This
He is the first child of the Tree of Life, and is the ancestor of the current Elf tribe. He is a hermaphrodite.
The creature that was born second was called Cangli, the ancestor of the legendary ancient dragon clan. It was over 10,000 meters tall. It was born with an advantage in fire magic that was unmatched by any other race. It was good at attacking, destroying, and
Melee and magic. It is the ancestor of the current dragon family. It is the second child of the Tree of Life. It is a hermaphrodite.
The third creature born was named Shana. She was the first real female creature in the world. She was only about two meters tall, and her figure was almost exactly the same as that of today's humans. This Shana was naturally kind and gentle, and did not like to fight.
He is the most stable of the three children of the Tree of Life. He is also the third child of the Tree of Life and the ancestor of mankind.
After continuous reproduction, the descendants of the Cang carp gradually gave birth to the ancient dragon clan. After tens of thousands of years of reproduction, the ancient dragon clan gave birth to the current dragon clan.
Han Ming stared blankly at the round red bead in his hand, unable to calm down for a long time.
Real or fake? The first generation descendant of Cangli? The ancient dragon clan?
The red-faced man saw that Han Ming was holding the red bead without saying anything for a long time, so he quickly grabbed it while Han Ming was in a daze.
"Let me see!"
The red-faced man took the bead and looked it up and down for a while, then put it to his ear and listened. He shook it violently with his hand a few times, but found nothing special.
"This thing..." the red-faced man said, throwing the red beads towards the ground.
"Holy shit! Stop!!"
Han Ming's face turned green with fright, and he quickly moved to stop it. Unexpectedly, the bead bounced twice on the ground. The wheel hit the wall and bounced back again.
Phew~~
Han Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and turned to glare at the red-faced man.
"Are you crazy!?"
Han Ming grabbed the red-faced man by the collar, lifted him up, and pressed him against the wall behind him.
"Do you know what you are doing!!"
Han Ming was really angry. This idiotic fire magician's reckless behavior just now almost scared Han Ming out of his wits. What was that? It was a bead that sealed the breath of the ancient dragon clan. Who knew it would last tens of thousands of years?
Is the seal loose in the past? If this idiot breaks the bead, I'm afraid the entire Bianhuang City will be burned to ashes in an instant. Not even the dregs will be left.
The red-faced man was shocked when Han Ming yelled so loudly. After reacting, he pushed Han Ming's hand away and said angrily: "What does it have to do with you? It doesn't belong to you? This piece of junk is not yours."
Are you so serious?"
Han Ming took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and quickly thought to himself that he was reckless and shouldn't have reacted so strongly. Wouldn't this let them know that this bead was very precious.
But now he couldn't care about so much. He turned to the old man who was trembling with fear from his fierce look just now and said: "I want this thing. My dagger is worth 80,000 gold coins in total. Excluding the 60,000 gold coins to buy a small
There is still 20,000 yuan left for the spar, so I will pay 10,000 yuan to buy this bead."
When the old man heard this, he was so happy that snot bubbles came out of his nose.
"No! I'll pay...I'll pay 11,000 gold coins!" Although the red-faced man didn't find anything special about the red beads, seeing that Han Ming cared so much that he was willing to buy them with 10,000 gold coins, he naturally didn't
Will let it go.
When Han Ming knew that the red-faced man was on his side, he immediately rolled his eyes and said with a yinyin smile: "Okay, I'll give it to you." After saying that, he casually put the beads into the red-faced man's hand, and then went there casually.
While looking through several other things, I kept noticing the expression of the red-faced man from the corner of my eye.
The red-faced man obviously did not expect Han Ming's behavior. He thought he had been tricked by Han Ming.
"I, I don't fucking want it anymore! Whoever wants it wants it."
"This..." The auction house owner looked at the red-faced man in embarrassment.
"What!? You dare to buy and sell by force!? I will burn your auction house down!" the red-faced man roared loudly.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Han Ming smiled repeatedly and said, "Since you don't want it anymore, you might as well give it to me." With that, he took the bead back from the red-faced man's hand.
The red-faced man was a little confused now. He didn't know what kind of medicine Han Ming was selling in his gourd.
"Then...then I want more!" the red-faced man said again, licking his face.
"But... you just said you don't want it anymore." The owner of the auction house was almost crying. He couldn't afford to offend either of these two noble magicians in front of him. Although they would not burn down his auction house, they
It's easy to beat yourself up.
"What!? You dare not sell it to me!?" The red-faced man yelled, and two balls of blazing flames burst out from his hands.
Han Ming snorted coldly, put his right hand gently on the shoulder of the red-faced man, and said: "Second level and third level, who is the great fire magician?"
"What!?" The red-faced man stared at Han Ming.
"Don't be so angry. Fire can cause serious harm to your body."
Han Ming smiled slightly, and a stream of water energy rushed straight into the red-faced man's body from his right hand. The flames on the red-faced man's hands immediately went out with two hisses.
The red-faced man shivered violently from the cold, his upper and lower teeth kept colliding with each other, making clicking sounds, and he looked at Han Ming with horrified eyes.
Han Ming controlled the temperature very well, just enough to freeze the fire magic energy in the red-faced man's body, but it would not freeze him to death.
"Are you calm?" Han Ming chuckled.
The red-faced man nodded repeatedly, but was too cold to speak.
Hearing this, Han Ming withdrew his right hand with satisfaction.
The red-faced man sat down on the ground and ran away from the door while crawling.
"Can you give it to me?" Han Ming asked politely with a smile.
The owner of the auction house nodded stupidly, being so shocked by the scene that just happened that it was difficult to recover.
Night falls.
Han Ming left the auction house with satisfaction, carrying five thousand water magic crystals, the red bead that sealed the breath of the ancient dragon clan, and a small piece of ancient documents.
In the middle of the night, Han Ming jumped onto the roof and walked quickly around the city.
Waves of sobs echoed in Han Ming's ears.
It's him...
Han Ming landed gently on the edge of a building and looked down at the little boy holding his legs and crying.
It's Xiaoqi.
This time he cried more sadly than last time.
Han Ming touched his chin, thinking about what kind of things could make this innocent little boy become like this.dd