Chapter 300: Chapter 300: The Marquis of Medea Enters Beijing

A cold light flashed in Patrick's eyes, but his tone was unusually warm.

"I'm old, why don't you come back and help me!"

This emotional performance made the face of Mrs. Catherine next to her change slightly. Aslan was about to speak, but Aslan waved his hand and said, "Can you give me five million marks? Can you transfer the family tutor level to me at will?" Will the strong give their lives for me?"

Patrick choked suddenly.

Aslan smiled dismissively and said lightly.

"But I can do it myself, my teacher will agree! Then do I need to go back? Even if you are father, you don't have the right to squander five million at will!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the auction field.

Patrick and Uzmi also heard Aslan's subtext. For today's auction, he prepared five million marks to play with them.

Patrick frowned slightly, but instead he hesitated because it was so simple.

This is Aslan's subtext, and it is also Aslan's little trick. If you really listen to Aslan's words, and Aslan suddenly does not raise the price when the auction reaches 4 million, then the debt will be charged at that time. He swallowed the Sarah family together.

As for the Baral family, Patrick knew very well that if he dared to ask that price, he would definitely not be able to afford it.

As Aslan said, they are indeed the patriarchs of the family, but there are other patriarchs in the family, and he, the patriarch, is absolutely not allowed to squander money at will.

At the same time, Aslan also released a smoke bomb. He was also protected by mentor-level powerhouses, so he had to think carefully before he wanted to move him in the future.

Uzmi looked at Patrick sullenly. He was worried that Patrick would be in trouble if he was so anxious by Aslan and would spend money with Aslan on impulse.

Patrick didn't speak again, and smiled gracefully.

"you're right!"

Patrick didn't bid anymore. Anyway, since he couldn't win and there was a risk of being cheated, he might as well give it to Aslan.

"Eight hundred and one hundred thousand!"

The last time Aslan called for the price, they didn't dare to raise the price, because they were also afraid that Aslan was just playing for fun, and if he won too much over the premium, he would be ruined.

"810,000 for the first time!"

"810,000 for the second time!"

"810,000 for the third time! Deal! This thunderstorm belongs to Mr. Aslan Sara." The auctioneer shouted with relief.

As long as things can be sold, he doesn't care about the price.

Afterwards, the auction became a bit dull, and everyone behaved in a well-behaved manner, lest they worry about Aslan getting involved.

Aslan got the thunderstorm and sent out the 810,000 magic check, and he got up and left. For him, there are so many things like this that he really doesn't like.

As soon as he left the auction house, Aslan threw Thunderstorm to Yitzhak.

"The things are here, let's go!"

Yitzhak hurriedly took the magic wand and said with a wry smile.

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Aslan waved his hand indifferently.

The turmoil at the auction house quickly spread throughout the capital. Everyone was waiting for Patrick to take revenge on Aslan, but they got the news that the Marquis of Medea had entered the capital.

The thousand-strong Rose Knights escorted a carriage into the capital. When the carriage entered the capital, almost all the magisters in the capital sensed an extremely powerful spiritual force entering the capital.

Joshua, who was meditating, was also awakened by this spiritual force.

Yitzhak and Fleur looked at Joshua in surprise.

"It's Medea."

As soon as these words came out, Fleur's face changed slightly, feeling that she was left too much behind by the Marquis of Medea.

Yitzhak said kindly: "Fleur, don't compare yourself with the Marquis of Medea. You are an academic magister, and research and development are your main daily tasks. It is completely different from this kind of magister who only knows how to fight and improve his realm. .”

After hearing this, Joshua shook his head helplessly.

"I'm almost at the threshold, so I'm relieved." After Joshua said lightly, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing this, Yitzhak and Fleur calmed down and followed Joshua into a state of meditation.

The reason why they meditate with Joshua is that through Joshua's meditation, they can feel that the world of the great magister's meditation is different from theirs, hoping to find an opportunity to understand the great magister.

Aslan stood outside the gate of the city with a smile on his face. This time, when he entered Beijing, the Marquis of Medea did not bring a single disciple with him. Now the province of Merox in Nuoda is the territory of the Marquis of Medea, except for the Melo region and She doesn't need to worry about the Billy area, which has been in business for a long time, and other places need someone to sit in charge.

After all, in some remote mountains and remote areas, there are still many diehard members of the former nobles secretly resisting.

"Teacher, you are here!"

When Aslan saw the woman coming down from the carriage, his eyes lit up. It might be because he was coming to the capital. The Marquis of Medea rarely dressed up carefully, which improved his temperament and appearance. a grade.

Aslan could clearly hear the astonishing admiration from the onlookers around him.

"Thank you for your hard work. I heard that you had a great time in Kyoto!"

Aslan quickly shook his head and said, "No! It's just that Kyoto is too rich."

When the Marquis of Medea heard the word rich, her eyes could not help but light up. She had heard that Aslan had earned millions of marks during his short stay in the capital.

It just so happened that the Marquis of Medea was still having a headache about where to get money for the military expansion and armament change in the province of Melox, but now that Aslan, the God of Wealth, was here, she didn't seem to need such a headache.

"I've heard about what you did to the Royal Academy of Magic. You did a good job." The Marquis of Medea praised Aslan with a smile, and took the lead towards the Royal Academy of Magic.

This is the tradition of all magisters who come back to Kyoto from abroad to report their duties. They first visit the patron saint Joshua, and then enter the palace to meet the emperor.

Aslan accompanied him all the way, seeing how the Marquis of Medea and Joshua had a happy conversation, he couldn't think of the life-and-death fight in his previous life at all.

The Royal Academy of Magic also properly expressed its support for the Marquis of Medea, which made the Marquis of Medea feel relieved.

The process of meeting the little emperor in the palace was even simpler. After the little emperor Shani gave some simple encouragement, he was robbed of the limelight by the regent, who expressed his admiration for the Marquis of Medea.

It made Aslan next to him roll his eyes. A mere mage, a gray-haired old guy, actually planned the idea of ​​the Marquis of Medea. Even if Kirilenko is the current emperor, the Marquis of Medea also has this idea. Don't be afraid of him.

But the regent had no self-knowledge at all, and the little emperor next to him couldn't help laughing for a moment.