"What? He just drew a circle in the desert, and then used a tree to appear, and got more than 50 million gold coins on the spot?" Countless such questions rang out in different places, and the masters of these questions
Without exception, they are all heads of families or important figures from various aristocratic families. When everyone heard the news, they were equally shocked and horrified, and then they could not stop being envious.
In essence, what these people said was correct. Meng Han indeed drew a circle in the desert, displayed a tree, and then started auctioning it, and received a total of more than 50 million in auction funds.
"Our castle has been run for dozens of generations, and the investment of dozens of generations before and after has not exceeded 20 million gold coins. Even if it is sold in a package now, it can't be sold for 50 million gold coins, right?" These are the major aristocratic families.
The second thought of the big shots: How can an empty place with nothing in the desert be so valuable?
The most jealous thing is that this is not the value of the entire city, but the price of more than 300 pieces of land. Those people spent so much money to just buy a piece of land in the desert, and they had to build their own houses and other things.
.Are those people crazy? Spending such a huge price to buy a piece of land in the desert that no one wants for free?
All of this stemmed from one person's words - "When have you ever seen me do a losing business?" Meng Han's simple words directly gave the strongest confidence to the 300 people present at the time.
Thinking of this, even the most established business families will be jealous of Meng Han's fame. Even if their entire family is a guarantee, how many people will be willing to spend such crazy money on them? For thousands of years,
The accumulation of money is actually not as good as the reputation of a young boy in two years. How can this be considered unworthy of human kindness?
I don’t know how many people are jealous and are waiting to see the jokes of those who spent a lot of money to be deceived by Meng Han. If a piece of land in the desert can be sold as gold, then Huangsha City will not be called Huangsha City.
Instead of Shacheng, it should be called Golden City.
However, everyone has the same idea on one thing. Huangsha City will accumulate a large amount of gold coins in a short period of time, and it is a large amount of gold coins that people have never imagined. A huge sum of more than 50 million is simply impressive.
The same thing will make you crazy. But at the same time, there is another point that everyone has an unusually consistent view on, that is, this batch of gold coins is by no means so easy to make up your mind.
Not to mention the examples of those troublemakers in the past on Gallows Street, it was only later that people began to count the big trees in Huangsha City that they were as thick as an arm and a leg, and they discovered that it was entirely possible that those giant trees were tree people.
There are more than 2,000 seven-level century-old Iron Tree trees in Huangsha City. People simply cannot imagine what kind of power this is. Even if a large army is sent there, it is impossible to break through without 50,000 people.
The question is, even if 50,000 people can reach Huangsha Town without interference from the Principality of Trans, can they guarantee that they can defeat 2,000 level seven hundred-year-old iron trees?
This does not include Meng Han’s powerful personal guard. It is said that this personal guard has accepted the guidance of the Sword God Andy for a month. Originally, the two hundred-person personal guard was to eliminate five senior magisters and ten of them on the battlefield.
How powerful will the terrifying existence of several sword masters be after being guided by the sword masters? Likewise, that does not include Meng Han's newly established Guards, whose equipment and training are inferior to the Guards.
Even if you don't know the combat effectiveness of the Guards, just seeing how Meng Han chose to use them as his personal bodyguards when he didn't have the Guards, you can tell how powerful this team is. You know, Meng Han is also a powerful weapons supplier.
Shang, all the equipment is the best of the best. At the same time, he also has terrifying armored carriage guards. It is undoubtedly stupid to try to use the brains of Huangsha City.
As for the city guards, which number up to 4,000 people, they are no longer considered combat effectiveness. Although these city guards are well-trained and well-equipped with weapons and equipment, they can be regarded as elite troops in other places. However, in front of the personal guards and the guards,
, have been selectively ignored by everyone.
Smart people will never forget the power of huge gold coins. As long as Meng Han is willing, how many powerful killers can 50 million gold coins buy, how many powerful mercenary groups can he buy? This kind of money that can be legitimately earned, must be
There will be tens of thousands of people willing to sacrifice their lives for Meng Han.
Unless there is a top master who can directly control Meng Han, he will have to bear the consequences of offending the elves and the nearly three hundred big nobles and families who bought land in Meng Han's new city. There are many crazy people in this world, but
No one is crazy enough to do such a thing.
When the news reached the Stone Castle overnight, even the old prince, who had never raised his eyebrows, jumped up from his throne in shock. With more than 50 million gold coins, he could almost buy the entire Principality of Trans.
?The two highnesses were even more excited and excited. If Catherine could handle Meng Han, would it mean that they would have an endless ocean of gold coins in their hands for them to spend at will?
"Father, you said that there is a final killer. What is it? Why don't you use it?" The impatient Second Highness has begun to urge impatiently. Although His Highness did not speak, the same content was reflected in his eyes.
"I need a chance!" The old man has calmed down from his excitement. After all, Catherine is only on the road and has not yet successfully "won" Meng Han over. Therefore, the old man still needs a safe opportunity.
"Still waiting? How long? In two days, the Marquis's soldiers and horses will be standing outside the palace!" His Highness the Second Highness didn't know where he got the confidence, and started to scream at the old Grand Duke. His Highness was behind him,
There was surprisingly no resistance.
"If Catherine cannot win over Count Antonio, have you ever thought about the consequences?" The old Grand Duke finally raised his eyelids, looked at his almost crazy son in front of him, and asked softly.
"How is it possible that he can't win it? What does he want? I'll give it to him! If he wants a beautiful woman, I'll give him Catherine. If he wants status, I'll give him a marquis. What else do you want? Do you want gold coins? He already has so much. Is it possible?
Do you still need us?" His Highness shouted crazily: "I can't stand life like this now. You are the Grand Duke of the principality, aren't you?"
"Do you think so too?" The old Grand Duke did not answer His Highness directly, but looked at his eldest son, who had been silent but indulged His Highness, and asked calmly.
"Yes!" His Highness just hummed, but nodded heavily.
"Alas!" The old Grand Duke sighed, nodded and said, "Anyway, this Grand Duke is going to be left to you." He reached out and took out a magic scroll from his body and handed it to the Second Highness in front of him: "Ask someone to give this magic scroll to you."
Release it into the sky!"
A moment later, a splendid magic firework shone in the sky of the huge stone castle, illuminating most of the castle with light.
At the Marquis's house, in the armored carriage provided by Meng Han, Francis was reporting the news to his father. Even if he was relaying the news, Francis could not suppress his excitement: "Father, he auctioned five pieces in just one night.
With tens of millions of gold coins, is there anyone in this world who is better at making money than him?"
Phew, even the Marquis breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Francis's narration. With a thankful expression on his face: "Fortunately, we chose to cooperate with him more than a year ago. Otherwise, we would be
At most, he is just a slightly powerful nobleman. There is no need to even think about the throne of the Grand Duke!"
Hearing the words of the Marquis, Francis also felt sad and nodded. Just as the father and son were looking forward to the beautiful life after becoming the Grand Duke, the bright magic fireworks in the night sky attracted their attention.
"What is this?" The Marquis looked at the bright night sky and couldn't help but frown. But Francis had already started shouting: "Guards, be alert!" In this unusual situation, it is better to be careful.
The guards who had been distributed around immediately gathered around, unsheathed their bows and unsheathed their swords, and looked around vigilantly. During this special period, the Marquis tripled the vigilance force and transferred at least two soldiers from the military camp outside.
The large group of men and horses took turns to protect it, and with the protection of the surrounding masters and armored carriages, water could not get in.
"Sir!" An officer looked up for a long time. After making a judgment, he went to the carriage and knelt on the ground with one leg to report: "This is coming from inside the palace. The surrounding area has been checked and there is nothing abnormal.
"
"Do you still want to fight to the death?" The Marquis looked at it, snorted coldly, and ordered: "We will deal with all the palace soldiers tomorrow. I want to see how long they can hold on with only a few people left!
"
"Yes, father!" Facing his high-spirited father, Francis answered loudly with a serious look on his face.
After answering, Francis moved to the door: "Father, you should go to bed early. You can see the results tomorrow morning." After saying that, he reached out and opened the door of the armored carriage and walked out.
"Francis, you should also pay attention to your safety!" The Marquis nodded and waved his hand at Francis, signaling him to leave.
Just when the father and son finished speaking, and Francis was about to close the door of the armored carriage, two soldiers with crossbows suddenly appeared among the guards. They quickly turned around and fired the crossbows at the door of the carriage.
Before the guards around them could react, the two men had already dropped their metal crossbows and took out two magic scrolls from their bodies. Without caring whether they were also within the range of the magic explosion, they directly detonated the magic scrolls. Two blasts.