As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

This guy's heart is really dirty. I will never introduce my good brother to you. I will definitely tell him to be careful about a guy named Linde in the future. He is a bastard.

Ron understood Lind's thoughts and kept complaining in his heart.

There is no doubt that Linde's simple and crude method has produced quite good results. The originally enthusiastic quotations have slowed down at some point.

"One hundred and eighty thousand." A marquis's heir tried to give a price.

"Eighteen thousand and eighty thousand."

Shaking his head, the nobleman withdrew from the competition.

Damn it, why are you so cowardly? Keep going and beat him to death.

Ron complained in his heart about the uselessness of these second-generation aristocrats.

There are fewer and fewer competitors, and the price is rising more and more slowly. Although this number has far exceeded Ron's initial expectations. He initially thought that it would be enough to sell for tens of thousands of gold coins.

But... no one can have too many gold coins.

Especially for Ron, who now only has less than ten gold coins left on his body.

Lind continued to taste the coffee slowly, but his determination to win was getting stronger and stronger.

At this point, there are fewer and fewer nobles who can continue to compete with Linde. There are only scattered voices left. It is obvious that they are not very confident, and they have become extremely cautious about raising prices.

"Two hundred thousand." At this moment, another sinister voice suddenly sounded.

Ron's eyelashes twitched slightly, it was Gray Andre.

I read it right, come on, Gray, you are the best.

As a bloodline of saints, you must not be timid and must safeguard the glory of the Andre family.

In his heart, Ron gave this young man high praise and evaluation, and even his originally sinister face seemed to be a little more pleasing to the eye.

Linde frowned slightly: "Twenty-one thousand."

The virile Gray Andre has withered away. Two hundred thousand gold coins is his limit. If he can buy this Thunder Fire Sword, he may need to borrow money to return home.

As a result, the figure of 200,000 gold coins was still smashed down by Linde lightly.

"Tch, useless trash."

Ron muttered something under his breath.

Dolores just looked at Ron quietly from the side, with a growing smile on her face. The person he loved was a little greedy and a little shameless...

His performance may damage the image of the prophet.

But this kind of performance gave Dolores finally a sense of reality. The person she loved was a living person, not a mysterious, unknown, and unpredictable existence.

"Twenty-one thousand, is there anyone who continues to increase the price..." the host asked on the stage.

There was total silence.

"This is a weapon that can be strengthened and increased by ten. It also comes with an enhanced transfer scroll. You can completely strengthen it and wait for you to transfer it to a weapon that suits you... Everyone knows how precious the equipment that can be strengthened and increased by ten is. The entire Kingdom of Granville, too. There are three of them: the Great Saint, the Vice-Pope and the Valkyrie. If you miss this time, you will have to wait for who knows how many more years. You must not miss this opportunity..."

The host spat.

Unfortunately, the price of 201,000 is really too exaggerated.

Even the nobles from the royal city will feel heartbroken, especially since there is Linde who is not short of money standing in the way. It is meaningless to continue to quote, and it will offend the future Grand Duke.

None of them are stupid.

"Twenty-one thousand one thousand times..."

"Twenty-one thousand..."

Just when the small hammer was about to fall for the third time, a voice suddenly came out: "Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins."

The host suddenly became excited: "Two hundred and fifty thousand, the guest in box three bids two hundred and fifty thousand, is there any higher price?"

Linde frowned. The price in his mind was 300,000 yuan. If it exceeded this price, he would give up. He thought 200,000 yuan was about the same and could save 100,000 yuan... But suddenly a person jumped out and raised the price. When it reaches 250,000...the money saved becomes less, which is a loss.

For a while, Linde did not continue to quote, feeling a little depressed.

In the box, Ron clenched his fingers subconsciously, it was over, but he must not accidentally hit his hand.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have made a fuss.

After a few seconds passed, Linde finally spoke slowly: "Two hundred and fifty-one thousand."

The moment the voice fell, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Lind, after the quotation was over, he immediately looked at the box where Ron was sitting. He knew that inside was the eldest princess and her lover: "Sir, this thunder and fire sword has dual attributes of thunder and fire, and it fits me very well. I also hope that my husband can give me some face, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Face is only worth a few dollars, gold coins are real.

In the box, Ron's eyes dropped, and a low and steady voice slowly floated out: "Well, if that's the case, then I won't take away anyone's love. I will give up this Thunder Fire Sword to you."

The posture should be sufficient and the tone of voice should be just right!

"Thank you sir!"

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Chapter 121 Dolores’ Love (2)

After the auction ended, Ron left the venue immediately and waited until everyone was gone before returning to the Bauhinia Auction House.

Loggins had been waiting at the door of the auction house. He was not surprised that Ron would do this. After all, it was more than 200,000 gold coins.

Looking at Ron, as well as Charlene, Cecilia and Delores beside Ron, Logins nodded slightly and didn't say much, just handed a storage ring to Ron.

"Please click."

"After deducting the auction fee of one thousand gold coins and adding one-tenth of the cost of the enhanced transfer scroll, the remaining two hundred and twenty-five thousand gold coins are all here." Logins said in a low voice.

Ron took the storage ring calmly.

He acted very calmly, as if he didn't care about this large amount of gold coins... It's just that, no matter what it is, once it enters the storage ring, you will hardly feel the weight. But after taking the storage ring At that moment, Ron still had the illusion that his wrist was about to be bent.

Ron penetrated his spirituality into the storage ring, and in an instant, the dazzling light almost turned Ron's consciousness into a layer of golden color.

Each square wooden box contained five thousand gold coins, a total of forty-five wooden boxes.

"Happy cooperation." Spirituality exited, Ron glanced at Logins and said quietly.

Ron's posture impressed Logins. He must be a so-called master. Even when he saw a mountain of two hundred and twenty-five thousand gold coins, he could still act so relaxed. With this magnanimity alone, he could not Than.

Fortunately for me, when I saw Linde take out 250,000 gold coins from the storage ring, I was so excited that I shed tears.

"Pleasant to work with."

Logins quickly threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and showed a signature smile on his face: "Happy cooperation, sir. If you still have suitable auction items in the future, you can come to Bauhinia at any time. I guarantee that your commission will be It must be the lowest..."

Ron didn't say anything else. He nodded silently, then turned and left with the girls around him.

After being far away, Ron finally let out a long breath, and the muscles and skin on his face could not stop trembling.

He got rich.

He is no longer a poor man.

Two hundred and twenty-five thousand gold coins, that was a number that no matter how much he squandered, he would never be able to spend it all in his lifetime.

Every subtle reaction of Ron was seen by Dolores. Her Royal Highness the Princess even felt a little funny about Ron's performance. This is a prophet, the one who can make the Great Saint Christian break through the realm, can make the Vice-Pope Apdu suffer a series of defeats, can make the Eternal Freedom Sect and even the Spang Theocratic State fail... Just a few gold coins, but so excited.

If Vice-Pope Apu knew this and used gold coins to bribe him, would this guy directly defect to the Vice-Pope?

If the Spang Theocracy uses gold coins to tempt him, will Ron return directly to his home country?

Dolores smiled slightly and put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart. There were not so many ifs. Dolores only knew that the man in front of her was the one she loved, and that was enough.

Suddenly, standing on tiptoes, Dolores came close to Ron's ear: "Hey, the auction is over."

Originally, Dolores didn't want to be so anxious. She also hoped to develop her relationship with Ron gradually, and when the feelings reached their deepest, let nature take its course and become one.

However, she didn't have time.

She was leaving Larnaca soon.

Her father, the king, had issued twelve royal orders in succession, ordering her to put down all matters at hand and return to the royal city immediately.

Dolores didn't know why, but she could feel some kind of fear that she couldn't name. She even had an inexplicable illusion, as if she would never see Ron again after this separation.

She didn't want to leave any regrets, so she sprayed a whole bottle of ecstasy potion on her body!

Ron, who was immersed in a large amount of gold coins, suddenly stiffened. He suddenly remembered his previous agreement with Delores.

The golden hair fluttered gently in the night wind and flew to Ron's face, tickling him.

The purest scent from the girl penetrated into Ron's nose and stimulated his soul.

Under the moonlight, Dolores always felt more beautiful than ever, like a descending angel.

The impulse that he had been able to control at the auction now surged out, and Ron's heart was beating uncontrollably.

Cecilia and Charlene also heard the previous conversation between Ron and Delores in the private room.

Charlene was still a little confused and didn't react for a while.

But the smart and gentle Cecilia reacted immediately. She couldn't help but sigh. Now Irelia should be depressed again. There are more and more girls around her husband.

Cecilia suppressed the thoughts that emerged in her heart and looked at Charlene next to her: "Let's go back first."

As a nun serving her husband, Cecilia’s first priority is always her husband, and she will not do anything to embarrass him at this time.

Charlene was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Don't we still have to protect him?"

Cecilia smiled bitterly. What was there to protect? Miss Dolores was the eldest princess... Even though she was alone now, who knew how many masters were guarding in secret where no one could see her. She didn't need two of them to protect her.

"Let's go." Cecilia didn't explain anything more. She just grabbed Charlene's little hand and forcibly dragged this clumsy female killer away.

Ron and Dolores were the only two people left on the wide road, and the calm night sky suddenly became a little charming.

Under the light of the street lamp, Dolores's soft golden long hair still shone brightly. Unlike ordinary girls, Dolores was much more proactive than other women. She leaned quietly against Ron's side, and her slender little hand clasped Ron's big hand.

Their fingers intertwined, as if they were just an ordinary couple.

"Let's go."

Dolores whispered.

Only in front of Ron would Dolores shed her strong and proud shell, and show some behaviors that a girl of her age should have.

Dolores' mood was also a little complicated. She couldn't even explain how she felt about Ron... Ron's power and mystery even made her a little scared. Even if she had to sacrifice her own body, she would still have to sacrifice her body. Ron stayed around, otherwise it would have been disaster for Granville.

He was like a life mentor, guiding her forward and allowing Dolores to see hope for the future.

Ron's greed for gold coins made Dolores feel a little funny again, breaking the mystery that was originally inaccessible.

Ron's ability to enhance weapons to a level of thirteen at will shocked Dolores...but the way he showed this secret in front of him without caring about it made Dolores' heart beat even more.

Dolores knew very well what this secret would mean to Ron once it was exposed. Perhaps, countless people would want to curry favor with him and win him over, but there would certainly be countless people who wanted to gain this power. They would try to kidnap Ron and use him as a tool to infinitely manufacture highly enhanced weapons...

Once the secret is exposed, Ron will face unprecedented danger.

But Ron still showed this secret in front of her, what does that mean...it means that Ron trusts her very much, he believes that she will not betray him. Maybe Ron likes her, not just because of her sexy body and pretty face. If he doesn't really like her, who would expose such a secret in front of a woman?

When she thought of this, Dolores felt a surge of sweetness in her heart.

She also likes this man more.

The little head subconsciously rested on Ron's shoulder. The shoulder, which was not broad, was like a mountain peak, allowing her to rely on it.

Under the streetlight, the long shadows of the two people were reflected, as if they were about to merge together.

……

Behind the road, a hundred meters away, a figure stood quietly under the street light.

His body is as sharp as a knife, his eyes are long and narrow, and he is as sinister as a hawk.

His eyesight is very good. For a being of his strength, the figure a hundred meters away is not much different from the figure ten meters away.

Gray Andre.

Sage, Andre family, almost the only descendant after thousands of years.