Sorcerer

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Silent lively, solidified rhythm.

The world in my eyes has become very strange, and people's screams seem to come from an attic tens of thousands of light-years away.

One after another, the treasures were taken down, and Wumaxi sold them in a regular manner, like a puppet. While buying the few items that were prepared to buy in advance, the gold coins were also spent like flowing water.

He sat withered like an old tree, without any expression.

In addition to the quotation, even No. 87's communication ability like a rainstorm can't make him say a word.

"23, okay, No. 23 bids [-], the battle for treasures has entered a fierce stage of bayonet..."

"47!" Wu Maxi's voice sounded dry and dull.

"47, okay. On the 86th, I joined the competition for Qiu Xingyin again, and the price was 47. This is the third time that the price was quoted on the 86th. Strong suppression, I am curious whether the quotation will still be suppressed this time? At the same time, I am also curious, does this number have any special significance for No. 86? Why does this quotation appear three times in a row? OK, 47 times."

In fact, as long as there is a caring person, I am afraid that they have already guessed it. The 67 should be the last funds of the 86th.

800 million was spent in an auction, but it was strange that there was no ripple in Wu Maxi's heart.

"If all the money was used to buy you snacks, beautiful clothes and jewelry!"

The past can no longer be traced, only the voice of the heart wanders alone in the turbulent noise.

"47 three times, sold." The auctioneer dropped the hammer again, looked up in the direction of No. 86, "Okay, then, this autumn punishment drink will be taken down by No. 86 again. From Jin Xuanyan to Qiu Xing Drink, it turns out that No. 86 is indeed a good man from beginning to end."

"Okay, next, the item we want to auction may not be expensive or rare, but its meaning is worthy of respect from the bottom of our hearts, yes, it is it," With a solemn expression, the auctioneer took out a beautifully decorated bill and held it in his hand, "Jingman Feiyi's first flight ticket, with one ticket in hand, I can go to the Southwest."

The boiling heat wave instantly obliterated Wumaxi. He stood alone like an old tree in the Boundless Ze Country, standing alone in a strange and cold world. He still had the embarrassment left by the storm on his body.

He curled himself up in the chair and muttered to himself: "It has nothing to do with me, the money is all spent."

So crazy spending money, just to escape this small maiden voyage ticket.

He pulled his clothes tighter, trying to curl himself up more warmly.

The auctioneer began his affectionate speech: "As early as more than 20 years ago, the predecessors of Miqing Business Association, Cha Family and Daxingdian had the idea of ​​Jingman Flying Post. How difficult it is to cross the dangerous beasts. However, they did not give up. They faced up to the difficulties with fearless spirit, while surveying the route, and at the same time researching more powerful dragon varieties. The road is blue, the stars and the moon, and they have paid countless The hard work, countless sweat, countless blood, and even the lives of seven heroes. Finally, three years ago, all the technical conditions were mature, and all the preparations were done to the best. Tens of millions of people When the long-awaited Jingman Feiyi Station was about to come out, the Xiqu incident broke out."

After two and a half years, Wu Maxi heard the word Xiqu for the first time.

Time is so cruel, only two and a half years has passed, like standing in a withered peach forest trying to recall its brilliant and colorful appearance, the beauty is deified in the memory, like a fairyland, but the reality is just ruins.

The auctioneer's voice was slow and heavy, like the Xun music that came with the north wind.

"The Xiqu incident made the relationship between Daxingdian and the Cha family suddenly cold. I thought that Jingman Feiyi's plan would be shelved indefinitely. However, just a few days ago, a piece of good news came from the Cha family. The granddaughter of Wen Cangyuan, who was severely injured in the Qu incident, finally woke up..."

The auctioneer's voice suddenly became agitated, like a thunderbolt exploding in Wu Maxi's mind.

Ruyi, are you awake? !

She's not dead, she's awake!

There is only this one thought in my mind that is being reproduced like an explosion, and it is raging like a galloping horse.

Happiness burns like electric currents in every nerve of the body, every cell is trembling, roaring, screaming!The heart seemed to be pierced by electric current, the lobes of the lungs seemed to be burned by fire, and the thoughts had already been washed to pieces by endless joy.

His whole body was filled with a sense of happiness like a blood explosion, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

The whole world is blurred, the lights and shadows are messed up, and I don't know what to say.

A purple object was suddenly handed to Wumaxi's mouth, and at the same time a piercing voice rang in his ear: "Bite, bite, it will be fine in a while, bite, don't bite your tongue."

Wu Maxi was immersed in happiness and before she could react, her mouth was filled with that damned thing, and at the same time, the piercing voice kept babbling in her ears: "Bite, bite, push it out, and it will pass. Don't be afraid, you'll be fine in a while."

What's the mess?

Wu Maxi reacted suddenly, and slammed a fat hand that was about to take off her mask, and pulled out the salty thing in her mouth, but it was originally the handle of a folding fan, which seemed to be commonly used The reason is that the purple fan handle has been polished to a shiny finish.

Wu Maxi turned her head to stare at Fatty No. 87, and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"You...you're not Yangjiaofeng?" The fat man was obviously taken aback by Wu Maxi's sudden sobriety.

You're only the shofar wind!

Wu Maxi shook her hands and threw the folding fan into the corner of the auction hall, then turned her head and continued to look at the auction table.

The auctioneer on the stage was trying to sell post tickets, but Wu Maxi had no idea what he was talking about. After a long time, she suddenly realized: Yes, I have to buy a post ticket. ah!

Then he reacted immediately: cao, the money is gone!

Wu Maxi was so regretful that her intestines were green, she beat her chest and stomped her feet, regretting the beginning.

I looked around and saw the faces hidden behind the masks. I couldn't tell who I could borrow the money from. The only seat at No. 87 I had a conversation with was empty. I don't know what that fat man did.

There are ten tickets for the first flight in this auction, which are auctioned separately. The minimum price for each ticket is [-] gold coins, and each price increase must not be less than [-] gold coins.

The competition for the first ticket soon came to fruition, and NO.14 won it at a high price of 11 gold coins.

When the fight for the second ticket was in dire straits, the fat man finally reappeared, holding the broken folding fan in his hand, sighing sadly, and immediately started negotiating with Wu Maxi after returning to his seat: "I am kind enough to help you heal your illness." , but you broke my fan, this...you have to pay me."

"Yes!" Wu Maxi readily agreed, "I don't have any money on me, how about taking a ticket for the maiden voyage of Jingman Feiyi Station, and I'll give you the autumn punishment?"

"Okay!" Fatty agreed more readily, but then hesitated, "You...you can't lie to me?"

"I spent 800 million yuan, but how much is the autumn punishment drink? Is it necessary to lie to you?"

"That's true." The fat man lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his hands, raised his head and said, "That's it."

"Dang!" As soon as the words were finished, the auctioneer's hammer was heard, and the second ticket for the first flight was a winner.

The auction of the third post ticket started soon, and the fat man was engrossed in the bidding work.

Fatty's bidding method was much more professional than Wu Maxi's, and the rhythm was relaxed. He won the third first flight ticket with only [-] gold coins, and then the two chatted while waiting for the auction to end.Wu Maxi was distracted, and had no intention of chatting at first, but the fat man was too active, one sentence after another, Wu Maxi felt like a seedling in a storm, blown to one side by the strong wind.

It was almost dusk when the auction ended, and clouds piled up in the sky, making the sky very gloomy.

The two met at the east gate of the auction hall after collecting the items they had won, and they concluded the transaction very friendly. Fatty got the precious Autumn Sentence Drink, and Wu Maxi also got the coveted maiden flight ticket.

Fatty said cheerfully: "Your Wei family is straightforward in business, and I admire you for that." Although there is no basis, Fatty really believes that Wu Maxi is from Wei's family.

"You're welcome!" Wumaxi said lightly, and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, I've run out of money, can you give me a few hundred gold coins to buy it home?" Post ticket?"

The fat man was stunned, and he said after a long time, "This...isn't that appropriate?"

"Our transaction amount is hundreds of thousands of gold coins, even if it is a friendly sponsorship of several hundred gold coins, it should be!" Wu Maxi saw that the fat man was unhappy, and was also annoyed that he hadn't thought about it before the transaction.

"It's all agreed, and suddenly...this..." The fat man was full of embarrassment.

Wu Maxi said patiently: "Look, your post ticket and folding fan will cost you 15 gold coins, and my autumn punishment drink is worth at least 25 to [-] gold coins. After earning more than [-] gold coins, why would you hesitate to spend a few hundred gold coins?"

"Ah!" The fat man was full of embarrassment, "If it were two years ago, let alone a few hundred gold coins, even tens of thousands of gold coins, I would have paid for it without a second thought. People are chasing after your ass to ask for debts, brother, you have to be considerate of my brother. Otherwise, didn’t you take several treasures? Give me another one, and I will raise travel expenses for you?”

Wu Maxi's chest was tight and her breath was tight, she resisted the word "get out", turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, brother, wait a minute." The fat man called out loudly.

Wu Maxi turned around when she heard the cry, looked at the fat man and thought: Fortunately, my conscience finally found out.

The fat man walked up to Wumaxi in two steps, took out the broken fan and handed it to Wumaxi, saying, "Brother, brother, I can't help you, take this fan with you, the one from your Wei family The epilepsy is so severe that if you bite something in your mouth, you will probably bite your own tongue."

"Get out!" Wu Maxi finally couldn't hold back, and left with a big "Get out" character.

Seeing Wu Maxi's back turning around the street corner and disappearing, the fat man stood there and sighed, muttering to himself: "Oh! Brother, I'm not a stingy person either. This is really, really down and out!" Turning around, seeing a familiar figure, he quickly called out, "Hey, Brother Du."

As far as the fat man could see, there was a middle-aged man with a lonely expression, walking on the bluestone streets with a blurred vision.

After hearing the shout, the middle-aged man turned his head to look in the fat man's direction, and said after the fat man approached, "Brother Hang." There was exhaustion in his voice.

Fatty punched the middle-aged man's chest enthusiastically, and said, "Come to the auction, did you get any treasure?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, looking depressed.

The fat man didn't notice the disappointment of the middle-aged man, and he still said happily: "I got a good thing this time, brother." After speaking, he took out something from the elephant ring.The shape of the object is like an ancient xun, its color is light brown, and there are a few traces of azure patterns on it.

"Autumn punishment drink!" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, "Are you number 86?"

The fat man was surprised by the change in the middle-aged man's expression, and asked solemnly, "What's wrong?"

"Is Zi Linrong in your hands?" The middle-aged man asked impatiently.

"No, No. 86 is my neighbor. He wanted a ticket for the inaugural flight of Jingman Feiyi. He just ran out of money, so he exchanged it with me for Qiuxing drink." The fat man was also confused by the middle-aged man's expression. I became nervous, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"What about number 86? Where did it go?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Go over there." The fat man pointed to the alley where Wu Maxi left.

The middle-aged man instantly mobilized his artistic conception, and like a strong wind, he suddenly swept over a distance of tens of feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the entrance of the alley pointed by the fat man. There were only three or four people in the alley, and they set up a few reclining chairs at the door of the house to talk about the mountains. , at the end of the line of sight, a blue street car ran out of the middle-aged man's field of vision at an extremely fast speed.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to stay in the slightest, weaving the artistic conception, like a strong wind blowing through the alley, he rushed towards the direction where the streetcar disappeared.

The fat man looked at the back of the middle-aged man, wondering: "What's going on? How come it looks like Wen Cangyuan is chasing debts?"