The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1203 Store Manager
The succubus's eloquence did not impress the Bugbear Saint at all, but Alan still told him the main ingredients of his delicacy, its specific effects, and the range of its beneficiaries.

After all, magical dishes are definitely a novelty in the abyss. No matter how powerful the identification skills are, they can only estimate their approximate value based on the peak magic power of the thing itself, but cannot judge the value of its additional benefits to the eater.

When they heard that this delicacy could bring permanent blessings to the eater, the expressions of the succubus and her companions beside her changed slightly. And when they heard that this dish could assist demigod-level beings in breaking through, the succubus Ximena could hardly hide the expression of surprise on her face.

"If what you said is true, then I can guarantee that this dish of yours will definitely become the most sought-after item in West Wind Fortress."

Ximena's tone became even more enthusiastic, and his eyes were greedily fixed on the food box that Alan opened for a long time.

If he could get this dish, then perhaps the bottleneck that shackles him could be broken through, and then he would be one of the dozens of powerful legends in the West Wind Fortress.

But she also knew that if the dish could really help a demigod-level being break through as the strange visitor said, then even a legendary powerhouse might not be qualified to get it, let alone a lowly fry like herself at the peak of the high level.

"But I'd like to ask if you have anything similar?"

"No, this is the only dish for now."

Alan shook his head and answered decisively.

In fact, he still had two dishes on him, but he certainly wouldn't take them out for auction at the same time. The rarer the good things, the higher their value. If he had too many, they would not sell for a high price.

Moreover, if people knew that I was carrying three dishes with me, and based on the fact that the dishes could not be stored for a long time, they would infer and associate that I was the one who cooked these dishes, I am afraid that many powerful demons would not be able to resist the temptation and hunt me down to use me for their own purposes.

“What a pity!”

There was disappointment in Ximena's eyes, but he immediately returned to normal and continued talking to Alan.

"Look at me, I haven't even asked the guest's name yet."

"Lex."

"Mr. Lex, please rest assured to hand over this dish to our auction house. We will definitely be able to sell it at a price that is worth the money."

"As long as you sign the transaction contract, we will..."

Ximena's words kept ringing in Allen's ears, but a hint of impatience gradually emerged on his face, until a door at the back of the shop opened and a demon with a stronger aura walked out and walked towards Allen. Only then did Allen control his temper again.

"Mr. Lex, this is the manager of our auction house, the legendary Soul Judge Franks."

When the Soul Judge store manager, who was a head taller than Alan, walked into the front hall from the back, the succubus Ximena's eyes dimmed. The store manager's arrival would definitely snatch customers from her, and most of the commission she could get would be deducted.

But there's nothing we can do about it, since he's the manager of an auction house and his strength is at a legendary level.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Lex."

Alan has not given in to the succubus receptionist because he is waiting for the real manager of the auction house to come forward. Otherwise, it is hard for him to believe that the auction house will pay attention to the items he sends and maximize his interests.

Although Allen's personality does not place much importance on the value of wealth, it does not mean that he has the same attitude towards the food he carefully cooks.

Moreover, deep down in his heart, he hoped to use this auction to spread the new thing of magic cooking in the abyss and lay a solid foundation for his next plan.

"They have told me about your dish being auctioned, but for the sake of smooth communication between us and to be responsible for the auction item, I would like you to introduce me to its main ingredients, grade and efficacy. Please don't mind, sir."

"Ah."

Alan nodded, and then repeated what he had said to Ximena before, even in more detail. After listening to Alan's introduction to this delicacy, the Soul Judge Franks' mood also fluctuated a lot, but it did not show on his face. Instead, he took the crystal food box from Alan and opened it again, letting the refreshing aroma of the food and its dreamy and elegant prototype appear before his eyes. While feeling its magic aura, he began to carefully identify it: "From the perspective of the magic fluctuations and enrichment of this lot, referring to the standards of various magic potions, Mr. Lex's words are very credible."

"However, our auction house has never come across such items, and our Chamber of Commerce has never heard of a method that can turn food into something that can permanently bless it, so we can't fully believe what you said, Mr. Lex."

"Perhaps you could tell us where this item in your hand came from? And what method did you use?"

Alan said nothing, reached out and took the lunch box back from Franks' hand, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Lex!!"

Seeing this, the Soul Judge Franks' expression froze slightly, and he quickly stopped Alan's action: "If you have any inconvenience, Mr. Lex, I won't ask any more questions."

"Our auction house is willing to allow this lot to enter the next round of auctions and promote it in advance as the star lot of this auction."

"But I also need to inform you, Mr. Lex, that since this item is the first to appear in the abyss, its efficacy cannot be confirmed, so our auction house will charge a handling fee of up to 10% to cover the risk of subsequent buyers coming to the auction house to cause trouble if they are not satisfied with the item."

Allen had expected the other party to compromise, but he didn't expect the other party to put forward other conditions. He immediately replied with dissatisfaction: "According to the normal rules, it's only 5%, otherwise I will find another chamber of commerce or auction house."

"Hehehe, Mr. Lex, do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

The Soul Judge Franks finally revealed his hideous face, his eyes revealing endless murderous intent. At the same time, the two guards guarding the door and the two receptionists, including Ximena, also dodged very skillfully or stood at the main entrance of the shop, holding up sharp weapons in their hands and ready for battle.

Taking the opportunity to check the auction items, Franks had actually been testing the guest who had covered his face, and did not find any aura or traces of a strong man on the other party. Therefore, seeing that Allen was still unmoved, Franks decided to directly rob the robbers and snatch this obviously valuable auction item.

"I am really disappointed that you don't even have the basic bottom line!"

Alan was inevitably speechless. Even the guys who opened doors to do business in the abyss did not follow the rules, which made him have a deeper understanding of the chaotic situation here. While shaking his head and saying this disappointing sentence, he also stretched out his fist straight forward and punched it directly into the chest of the Soul Judge Demon in front of him, who was a head taller than him.

The seemingly slow punch made it impossible for Franks to dodge or resist, because just as he moved, the moment his amber vertical pupils crossed with the pair of emerald eyes revealed under Allen's cloak, a huge and unmatched mental pressure pierced through the Soul Judge's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp sword, causing him to temporarily lose control of his mind and body.

By the time he came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and his body was flying backwards uncontrollably, finally hitting the steel wall connecting the shop to the ground.

Boom! ! !
The entire shop was shaking, and even the surrounding buildings were resonating, but it did not cause any reaction from the demons on the street and the shops. They had long been accustomed to such things.

"As punishment for your misconduct, I can only give you a 2% handling fee now. Do you think this is reasonable?"

Alan's figure flashed and he appeared in front of the Soul Judge Franks again. He held the food box in his left hand and pinched the Soul Judge's thick throat with his right hand. With just a little force, he could take Franks' life. His grim tone made the temperature of the entire store drop sharply.

"Reasonable, ahem, reasonable."

At this moment, Franks' face turned green with regret. He didn't expect that the guest in front of him was so powerful that he, a legend, could not contend with his physical strength alone. He couldn't imagine how strong his real strength was.

"Humph."

Allen threw Franks to the ground like throwing a fly, and then waited quietly for them to make relevant preparations.

"What are you all standing there for? Go get the contract now!!"

Franks, who got up from the ground in a panic, did not dare to get angry with Allen. When he saw the four subordinates in the store who seemed to be petrified, he could not help but scold them loudly in shame and anger.

At the same time, a sinister idea emerged in his mind: after sending away the plague god in front of him, he would kill these four demons who saw his ugly appearance, so that they would not disclose what happened today.

Soon, Ximena and another receptionist came up with a piece of parchment and a quill pen, and handed them to Alan humbly and politely.