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Chapter 75 Conflict at the venue

Donald was very interested in this silver moon coin, and he thought it was worth it even if he spent a few thousand gold coins at the cost of more than huā. After all, he was not the great nobles with a long history, and had corresponding rich collections in the family. It was basically difficult to obtain such ancient rare arcane creations from other sources.

Because even a silver-level master like his teacher could not collect a silver moon coin.

The same is true for the black-robed mage. No matter what kind of arcane array is portrayed in a silver moon coin or the effect of the spells emitted by the ji, it is undoubtedly a powerful spell equipment that is not inferior to gold-level enchantment props.

If you are lucky and have a powerful defensive spell, you can add a powerful trump card to protect your life.

There is not such a collection in the Mage Association, but the number is limited. The silver mage with a higher status than him exceeds the single digits, and there are also strong gold men, so it is not his turn.

Therefore, the black-robed mage cared so much about transporting silver moon coins and used public funds from the Mage Association to bid, but the wealthy little mage passed by.

"1 Buzi, you are also a mage, why do you have to go against the mage association? Are you not afraid of being despised by the mages of the entire kingdom?"

Donald and others were excited about winning the auction. The black-robed mage had already come from his position," said with a deep voice.

Donald only said one sentence to the other party's questioning and hit the other party's vital point.

"This master, can you personally represent the Mage Association?"

The black-robed mage squeaked his teeth.

"Okay! OK! I haven't seen such a brave junior in a long time, and we will meet again..."

Listening to the threatening meaning hidden in this sentence, Donald felt a little angry. He could even cause such trouble without reason when he competed fairly with others. Sure enough, Ma Shan was ridden by others, and Ma Shan was bullied by others!

"Please calm down, two guests, we need to continue the auction..."

At this time, a manager from the auction house came to smooth things over. One was a hero who fought against the orcs by the kingdom, and the other was a silver mage from the mage association. In fact, the auction house did not want to offend both sides, but the black-robed mage did too much, which would inevitably affect the reputation of the auction house. The United Chamber of Commerce and Auction House had a deep background, so it was not really afraid of him as a silver mage, but he just made a good fortune and didn't want to cause trouble.

The old wizard in black robe was angry. If it weren't for the public, it would be difficult to take action. Now he had destroyed the corpses of the juniors in front of him. At this time, the manager hit the gun.

Hei Rou was furious at that time, "I thought to myself that those junior nobles were not easy to deal with. You are an ordinary mortal, and the manager of a mere auction house dared to influence the will of Master Baiyin. You were simply ignorant. Thinking of the huge mental oppression, you adjusted the direction of the well and enveloped the manager.

The manager was just an ordinary person who had no combat power. He could not withstand such mental pressure. He was sweating profusely and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The black-robed mage looked at his power and the fearful eyes of the people around him. Seeing that those juniors could still encourage and support, he still had to increase his efforts unyieldingly.

At this time, I heard a light cough coming from the center stand on the second floor. The black-robed mage suddenly snorted and his face turned pale. He looked at the stand in shock and angrily, and hurriedly left the venue without daring to look back.

Donald and others were relieved and relieved the crisis.

"I have caused trouble for several guests. On behalf of the auction house, I apologize to you."

After the manager apologized on behalf of the auction house, he fainted and several people hurriedly stepped forward and carried him out of the venue for treatment.

A small sāo chaos was quelled. Ferdinand said disdainfully to the direction where the black-robed mage left: "I am disrespectful to you, and I want to force myself to sell and buy with my strength because I do not follow the rules of the auction house." It is not like a mage at all. As expected, as my mother said, the current mage association has lost its glory back then and is becoming more and more degenerate!"

He intends to raise his voice to let many guests around him hear it. I believe that this statement will also cause some trouble to the black-robed mage. At least the giants who presided over the mage association will not let them ignore their subordinates who have adverse effects on the reputation of the mage association.

Donald is still recalling the scene just now. "Unlike the Ferdinand brother and sister, he not only has to bear the mental oppression of the Silver Mage, but also has to protect Catherine who has no resistance and bear the double pressure alone. If it weren't for the sound of that light cough, he would have collapsed and fainted on the spot.

Thoughts about the powerful will that flashed out of the moment he captured after that light cough, although it was far less than the impact of the will of the abyss that had hit him, it was more than a hundred times stronger than the spiritual oppression of the Silver Mage just now?

The powerful will that was implicit and only came out of the tip of the iceberg had reached the level of power that mobilized all the surrounding rules, and the space almost solidified. Its master was at least a powerful existence above gold.

His Majesty, who should be in the direction, could not see that the black-robed mage was erratic and ordered people to take action in secret to scare him away. It was indeed a king of a country, and it was reasonable to have such a powerful existence around him to protect him.

After thinking about it, Donald took out a few bottles of small purification potions and handed them to Ferdinand and the other two. He also took one bottle himself, and then he didn't care about the two final auctions that continued on the stage, and slowly recovered his fatigue after a hard battle.

When Donald exits from the shallow meditation state, the last auction item is sold at a high price in the stands.

Ji Ni Liya showed off with some smugness: "Donald, you missed the last two finale lots!"

The second finale was a note from a sword saint a hundred years ago. The brother and sister successfully captured it for 30,000 Jinsol because of the power of the Ansel family and the abundant funds on hand, no one was willing to compete with them until the end.

As for the last item, it is a magic armor created by the kingdom's two alchemy buddies and forging masters. It allows knights, swordsmen and other existences to obtain three powerful magic powers and immediately transform into the legendary dual magic and martial arts cultivator.

Although this magic armor is of great value and is sold at a sky-high price of 54,000 Jin Thor, and ordinary local nobles cannot afford to sell their territory for three times, Donald did not feel regretful at all after listening to the story of several people.

Because one of the makers of this armor is his teacher, Alchemist Messel.

Besides, there are more powerful equipment in the Book of Truth, but neither his professions nor his demon hunter can use such heavy armor, and the exchange cost is very high, so he didn't think about it.

However, after this spiritual training and the effect of potions, Donald felt that his mental power had a breakthrough. His cohesion and strength had steadily exceeded the level of a bronze mage. He would probably be able to master level 4 spells soon.

After talking to Ferdinand, Donald took Catherine to the backstage with the auction house, delivered the auction payment and settled the income from his previous two cents of the auction items.

After some twists and turns, Donald finally got this silver moon coin minted by the ancient arcane empire. Although the arcane energy has been consumed, as long as the energy is recharged, the operation of the arcane array can be restored and a high-level spell with at least silver power can be obtained.

Moreover, for the book of Summoning that masters the profound laws and is proficient in matter and energy analysis, it is not difficult to reshape its arcane array structure. As long as there is appropriate materials, it is easy to copy other silver moon coins!

It can be said that although this silver moon coin was auctioned by Donald for more than twice, the profits it can generate in the future are more than ten times and a hundred times?

With the gains from this auction, Donald and Ferdinand had a dinner with his brother and sister in the Royal Capital Hotel, and then said goodbye and left. This was his last night in the Royal Capital, and he wanted to spend it with Catherine.

Early the next morning, Donald, who had been lingering all night, had to say goodbye to the Countess and leave Kosovo.

Because of calculating the time, the mountain people who the Ansel family promised him to move here are already two days away. So he had to go back to preside over the Yakuza and arrange territorial affairs.

The two princes were busy fighting for power and had no time to attend the auction. They did not know that His Majesty the King appeared in a high-profile manner at the auction.

They were shocked after getting the news from their subordinates.

His Majesty the King suddenly appeared, seriously damaging the momentum of the two factions. For a moment, the forces of all sizes in the two princes' camps were all gone and they did not dare to show up in a high profile.

Donald never expected that it was the essence of the moon he had traded that made the situation where the capital was already undercurrent changed again.

Before leaving, Donald remembered his previous plan, so he handed over the goods he brought to Catherine for distribution according to the original plan. Now, not only does a large amount of black tea accumulate in the manor to ship, but as the essence of the moon in the Moon Well gradually increases, the output of Moonlight wine is gradually increasing. The share he digests and gives to the Mage Club can be at least thirty bottles per month for him to sell.

Although the actual sales are definitely not as high as those of auctions, it is also a considerable profit.

I handed over two space backpacks to the Countess. If the goods were sold, after deducting the cost, I could earn about tens of thousands of goldsoles, which was equivalent to the production of the general Baron territory in a few years.

When the territory develops in the future, Donald even plans to take out the magical items from the Book of Summoning to auction.

Considering such huge benefits, there will definitely be people who are jealous in the future. However, I am a mage and a powerful summoner among the mages. I have a teacher and a mage in a county behind me. Not everyone can provoke me. But the guardian knight Uther, who follows me, is already a strong man of the peak bronze strength. Unless I am determined to be an enemy of myself, it is impossible to provoke me easily.

And those great nobles of great power don’t care too much about this money. Which nobles don’t have their own unique economic channels? What they care about is the unique production of the Dark Night Manor that can bring them enjoyment and face.
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