Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 455: Conversation with the Leader of the Song Faction

"Twenty million!"

"Twenty-one million!"

"Twenty-five million!"

Xia Mo pondered, she slowly raised the sign, in order to complete the task, for my 100% chance of winning, she raised the price -

"Eighty million!"

If Teacher Daye heard this powerful sound, her heart would probably be broken. This is all her worth, Yamedie!
She doesn't want to be a poor lady anymore. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. She wants to be a rich lady—!
Xia Mo's price increase caused silence at the scene. Although there are rich people, there are few who can come up with 80 million US dollars in cash. When you hesitate, it means that you may not be able to afford the price.

It’s better not to spend money on it (bushi
Xia Mo was proud of the crowd. She was not crazy to buy the "Heavenly Indulgence". As long as she killed the person who collected the money, there would be no need to pay. Yes, Xia Mo did not plan to pay. She just wanted to satisfy her desire and act like Liu Bang.

"Eighty million times!"

"Twice eighty million!"

"Eighty million three times!"

"make a deal!"

It went unusually smoothly. There was no rival who suddenly raised the price to compete with Xia Mo. The butler knocked the gavel, and the final word was given, and she got the ticket to hell.

Next, the butler invited Xia Mo to the private room for a chat. Kahn, the leader of the Ode Faction, wanted to meet her, and the guests were very envious.

Xia Mo is gone.

What about the rest of the guests?
The auction is not over yet, the third auction is coming up.

In the eyes of the butler, these guests are auction items. Of course, where there are sellers, there are buyers.

As for who the buyer is?

The housekeeper spoke up and said that it was getting late and that rooms had been prepared for everyone, so they should go back to their rooms and rest.

On the other side, Xia Mo followed the waiter in black with a dog face to a room. The waiter in black with a dog face knocked on the door, and a voice of "come in" came from inside.

The waiter stayed outside the door, and Xia Mo pushed the door open alone and finally met the leader of the Caroling Sect, Kahn.

In the reception room, besides Kahn, there was also the owner of the castle, Charlie.

Xia Mo first looked at Kahn. According to the intelligence, Kahn was only 54 years old this year, but he looked like a 19-year-old boy. He was wearing a black robe with a ferocious three-headed dog and had an indifferent expression.

Charlie was a little old man with a thin face and wearing a retro aristocratic suit. As soon as Xia Mo entered the door, Charlie smiled like a gentleman.

"What's your name?" Kahn asked calmly, not taking it seriously when he saw it was a stranger.

"Xia Mo, are you Kahn?" Xia Mo asked.

"You seem to lack respect and courtesy towards me by calling me by my first name." Kahn looked into Xia Mo's eyes.

"Do you think I'm here to buy tickets?"

"..."

Xia Mo smiled. She looked around the reception room and noticed a rapier hanging on the wall. She walked forward and took it down.

Kahn watched the process silently without any other action.

Xia Mo pointed the sword at Kahn, "Have you heard of the names Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki?"

Kahn's expression changed now, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you from Kassel College?"

"You actually know about Kassel College."

"I didn't know it before, but I found out later. They are a group of arrogant people who think they are the saviors. When the end of the world comes, the power of the mixed-bloods cannot be relied upon. We can only rely on the Lord."

"Who is your master?" "Do you know the philosophy of the hymn sect?" Kahn did not give a direct answer.

"Isn't it also hiding for refuge? What's the difference between you and many doomsday factions?" Xia Mo didn't care.

"The Black King, Nidhogg." Kahn uttered the heavy name.

Kahn is not a half-blood. He not only knows about Kassel Academy, but also the Black King.

"You know what? The only one who can kill a god is another god." Kahn said coldly, "The Black King Nidhogg is the embodiment of death and despair, and so is our Lord."

Xia Mo looked at the three-headed dog on Kahn and said something.

"Hades?"

When Kahn heard the name, he showed an expression of pride and honor.

"Then did you know that your master lost his dog? He almost starved to death."

Kahn was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Xia Mo meant. What did he mean by losing the dog? The Lord's dog... The guardian was of course the powerful and terrifying Cerberus, a beast with fifty heads! It guarded the gate to hell day and night, and any intruder would be torn to pieces by her sharp teeth and claws! It was the embodiment of nightmares!

"So there are people who believe in Hades. Is this also a religion?" Xia Mo was a little surprised.

Greek mythology is not as popular as Christianity, Buddhism, and Islam. It may be because it lacks an omnipotent God. Do you want people to believe in Zeus?

But Hades does exist in this world, and when the panic of doomsday spreads, some people will pray for salvation from another existing god.

"When the great ceremony is completed, we will gain eternal life under her gaze and accompany the Lord." Kahn said devoutly.

"When you say we need to find the girl who can open the door, do you mean Xiao Ke? I mean the three-headed dog of hell?"

Kahn refused to answer this question. Xia Mo, an obvious heretic, was not worthy of knowing the answer. Kahn turned to Charlie and said, "Get rid of her. Let me see your determination if you still want eternal life."

Charlie sighed when he heard this. He looked at Xia Mo with an apologetic expression, "I know that offending Kassel Academy is like being targeted by a group of hyenas, but there is no other way. If you continue to insist, you will only die."

After saying that, Charlie lit up his golden eyes. He was a mixed-race with extraordinary bloodline. His shriveled body swelled with the awakening of his blood, his muscles bulged, and he became as strong as a mountain.

"Your name is Xia Mo, right? I've heard of you. Did you defeat Beowulf?"

"One of his legs was crippled." Xia Mo clenched the rapier tightly.

"That guy is too old. Older than me. You expect to defeat me with a decorative sword?"

"Are Ye Sheng and Ya Ji still alive?"

"They ah... they went to hell as sacrifices."

Xia Mo didn't hear any lie in Charlie's tone and felt complicated. Sigh, you clearly didn't even plan to get married, so why did it end like this? You poor mandarin ducks.

Xia Mo was indeed angry.

A sharp sword flashed by, and Charlie, the S-class hybrid who had been low-key for a long time and an old man who was active in the same era as Beowulf, was defeated.

It was so fast that Charlie himself didn't notice it. He suddenly found himself having difficulty breathing. The endless power that had been pouring in was shrinking and exhausted. A stream of blood spurted out of his throat. The tough dragon scales wrapped in the suit were of no use at all and cracked into hundreds of tiny cuts.

Xia Mo showed no mercy. She kicked Charlie's body away. She didn't understand why a powerful half-blood would obey an ordinary person, but that didn't matter.

What matters is what the Carolers were up to, and the bodies of the missing commissioners.

"General."

Xia Mojian poked Kahn's throat.

"Have you ever been to hell?" Kahn asked, smiling strangely. "The Lord has marked you."

(End of this chapter)