Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 199 Top Auction (3K)
"Uh, okay. As expected of an S-rank, it really is different."

Tang Sen admired.

Cassel's predecessor was the Secret Party, and the purpose of the Secret Party was to exterminate all pure-blooded dragons.

But not every half-breed holds this idea, and more half-breeds are free from this war.

They hate dragons, but they don't think they are on the side of humans either.

They are proud of their mixed blood, a 'third race' between humans and dragons.

In fact, within Kassel, the level of pedigree is also an important criterion for evaluating status.

An S-class like Lu Mingfei should enjoy the superiority of the dragon blood even more.

"What do you think of dragon blood?"

Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.

"Me? I don't know. It's not my choice to have dragon blood. If I have to say it, it's better to be an ordinary person."

Tang Sen was stunned and replied.

"why?"

he asked.

"I'm studying botany, and being a mixed race always feels like a hybrid fruit. You know, it's that nondescript feeling."

Tang Sen shrugged.

"I understand. Interested in slaying dragons?"

Lu Mingfei's tone softened a bit.

"Slaying the dragon? I don't dare, I just want to be a rich second generation and wait to die."

Tang Sen shook his head again and again.

"If you change your mind, you can come to Kassel to find me. There will soon be no place for dragons in this world, and hybrids need to contribute to mankind."

He patted Tang Sen on the shoulder and stopped talking, leaving the latter in deep thought.

"Before the official start, I would like to congratulate everyone, because you are participating in a real auction event. All the auction items today are top-notch alchemy items."

The host said proudly.

His words aroused murmurs among the guests, some looking forward to it, while others thought it was just a business ploy.

"Perhaps some customers will suspect that we are exaggerating, it doesn't matter, we will auction the first lot in this auction."

The host tapped the hammer, and two graceful bunny girls came up carrying an open box.

In fact, one person is completely enough, after all, they are also of mixed race.

But the auction house does it on purpose, because two is a bigger card than a pair.

"The first lot, we temporarily name it Sand of Dream God."

The host lifted the red cloth inside the box, revealing the half-full bottle inside.

The bottle is just an ordinary glass bottle, but the sand grains inside have a little bit of starlight.

"Hypnos, the god of sleep, has three sons in legend, namely Ikerus, who is in charge of "dreams in the form of beasts", Phantasus, who is in charge of "dreams in the form of objects", and in charge of "dreams in the form of humans". Morpheus."

"Among them, Morpheus will turn into a human and enter the dreams of human beings before the world turns into night or before human beings die, creating beautiful dreams to reduce their pain and stress."

"The Sand of Oneiroi also possesses the same ability. As long as you swallow it into your stomach or inhale it, you can enter the sweetest dream, making you completely forget the troubles of reality. It is stronger than the most powerful drug. And there are no physical side effects."

"This bottle of Oneiroi's Sand is enough to use about ten times. For such a good medicine that blindly treats reality, the starting price we give is 300 million US dollars."

$300 million for ten dreams?
300 million US dollars is enough to invite beautiful girls from ten different countries to serve him to sleep 300 times in different ways.

What kind of fool would buy such a collection?
Tang Sen complained in his heart.

"$400 million."

The voice of the big boy rang in his ears, deafening.

Tang Sen turned his head dumbfounded, watching Lu Mingfei hold up his number plate.

"Lu, do people like you need to anesthetize themselves with sweet dreams?"

he asked puzzled.

"unnecessary."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

For a Space Marine, dreaming is unnecessary and even dangerous, especially sweet dreams.

That means either your will is starting to weaken, or you're being targeted by something that can manipulate your mind.

"Then you are?"

"Because I have money."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

The ordinary rich second generation Tang Sen silently closed his mouth and retracted his position.

The real reason is of course not just this. Considering the effect of Yanling Nightmare, Lu Mingfei thinks that the Oneiroi Sand may have unexpected effects.

410 million.

420 million.

440.
Afterwards, people raised placards one after another. It seems that there is still a market for this alchemy addiction.

After all, the higher the pedigree of the mixed race, the less effective these drugs will be.

This kind of alchemy item that is 100% effective and has no physiological side effects can be regarded as the best among addictive drugs.

"$600 million."

Lu Mingfei directly raised the auction price to another level.

This price directly caused the scene to fall into silence.

"The first time of $600 million, the second time of $600 million, the third time of $600 million, deal!"

The host lightly smashed the hammer.

"Congratulations to this gentleman, you have photographed the first collection in this field."

The host waved his hand, and the bunny girl went down with the box again.

The lot will not be sent to the bidder on the spot, but will be settled after the auction is over.

"I believe that through the first collection, everyone has seen the tip of the iceberg of this auction. Next, we will auction the second collection."

The host tapped the hammer lightly, and a gorgeous woman in a cheongsam walked up to the stage.

The box in her hand was held on her chest, no more, no less, just blocking half of the white snow, arousing infinite imagination.

"The second lot is called the Taiping Longevity Lock."

The host opened the box and showed the collection inside to everyone.

"Longevity lock is a tradition in Huaguo. Huaguo people believe that as long as they hang this kind of ornament, they can help children get rid of disasters and evil spirits, and "lock" their lives."

"And this Taiping Longevity Lock was a prince in ancient China who spent a lot of money to invite a master alchemist to make it for his only son."

"As long as it is worn on the body, it will automatically sense the crisis encountered by the owner and resist the damage for the owner."

"According to the records of the collector's family, it once blocked the attack of a high-risk word spirit for that little prince. It can still take effect once."

"The starting price of this self-defense treasure inherited from the ancient nobles is 600 million US dollars."

This collection caused a much bigger stir than the Sands of Oneiroi.

After all, not everyone wants to have beautiful dreams, but most of them want to live longer.

In a mixed-race society where there are constant arrows and arrows in the dark, having such a life-saving thing can really improve people's sense of security.

"I offer $650 million!"

A man in a striped suit stood up and shouted.

"$700 million."

Another lady in purple sable fur immediately followed.

730 million US dollars.

780 million US dollars.

$900.
Auction prices quickly skyrocketed.

"$1200 million."

Lu Mingfei didn't get up, but he held the sign higher than everyone else.

And his voice was like a thunder in the sky, shaking the others so that they dare not speak out.

"The first time of $1200 million, the second time of $1200 million, the third time of $1200 million, deal!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman, the second collection was photographed again."

The moderator knocked down the hammer.

The first two collections were both taken by the same person, and they were both priced in such a rude way, many guests cast their eyes on it.

"Look, let me explain that Fei respects me very much."

Angers whispered triumphantly in Elizabeth's ear.

Elizabeth curled her lips quietly, are you sure he respects you instead of being an upstart?
"The third collection is auctioned below."

The host knocked down the hammer again, and this time it was a strong man with a shirtless upper body.

The strong man with a Caucasian face frowned tightly, and every muscle in his face was twitching, as if carrying the collection had put him under a lot of pressure.

The moderator opened the box, and then quickly moved his finger away like an electric shock.

Inside the box was a desiccated embryo, the size of a mouse, covered in tiny scales.

"The third collection, an ancient hybrid embryo processed by alchemy."

"This collection was discovered from an ancient tomb in Africa decades ago. At that time, the entire expedition team was controlled by its own fear field, frightened to death in the tomb, and only one person escaped."

"Later, that person sold the news to a mixed-race family. That family poured mercury vapor into the tomb for a whole day, weakening its activity and bringing it out."

"The alchemy domain is built on this embryo, which can amplify its aura of fear and make those who approach it feel fear from the soul. In addition, its bloodline has undergone the "purification sublimation" ceremony."

"The starting price for this precious ancient hybrid embryo is 800 million US dollars."

As the host's voice fell, the auction house fell into a brief silence, followed by a wave of frenzy.

"$1200 million!"

"$1300 million!"

"$1500 million!"

The successive prices quickly pushed the atmosphere in the auction room to a high level.

"Is this ancient hybrid embryo very precious?"

Lu Mingfei was puzzled by their fanaticism, and turned his head to ask Tang Sen.

"The embryo itself is not precious, but the embryo that has undergone the 'purification sublimation' ceremony is very precious."

Tang Sen replied.

Embryos that have undergone the "purification and sublimation" ritual can be extracted into refined dragon blood.

When a pregnant woman drinks the quintessential dragon blood, there is a great chance that the dragon blood of the fetus will be improved, and it will not cause distortion as easily as other methods.

In the world of mixed races, bloodlines mean almost everything.

And a descendant of high blood represents the hope of family continuation or a bright future.

Hearing Tang Sen's science popularization, Lu Mingfei showed a disgusted expression.

Using human corpses to enhance the blood of the alien, he will never allow such a dirty thing to happen.

"$2000 million."

Lu Mingfei raised his number plate again.

The third time!

All eyes turned to the center of the auditorium, to the only alien who did not light up the golden pupils.

It doesn't matter once or twice, but the third time you increase the price so brutally, are you planning to make this auction your one-man show?

(End of this chapter)