Chapter 539: Socrates' Handwriting

If he doesn't agree, then there's nothing I can do. "

Gorro finished speaking, turned and left.

Looking at Gorro's back, everyone talked a lot.

"How to do?"

"That is the Shenwei bottle!"

"Hmph, no matter what the Persians are, they are just Persians. Let's find a way to find out his background. As long as he is not the son of Darius, there is no need to worry too much."

"Yes, we didn't kill him, we just forced him to hand over the Shenwei bottle. Even if something happened, we would at most come to the door to apologize."

"Then let's follow him first. After we find out about his property in Greece, we will toss him slowly!"

"As long as he doesn't die, the Persian royal family won't take action for such a trivial matter!"

"I think his body is strong, but his breath is not strong. At most, he is only at the silver level. Let's find two gold-level fighters and wait outside the arena. Once the trade fair is over, we will deliberately bump into him and beat him up. Walk a few more streets and beat him up again!"

"Yes, who among us doesn't understand such things as torturing people?"

"We're here to watch him, don't let him get away, who's going to find someone?" Donaldson asked.

"I'll go! I'll be guarding outside with the two gold warriors. Only he comes out. The three of us will rush over and grab him and beat him up!" Rodnan smiled jokingly.

"it is good."

Rodnan took a few people away, and Donaldson and others continued to follow Su ye from a distance.

At the beginning, they didn't notice how Aladdin was, but slowly, they realized that Aladdin's wealth was far superior to anyone present.

In just half an hour, this Aladdin has purchased nearly two million golden eagle collections.

Not to mention them, even if the son of the demigod family came here, it would be impossible for them to be so extravagant.

They were not reconciled and continued to follow, but their hearts became more and more disturbed.

Not long after, Su ye finally visited the entire fair.

There is not a single collectible at the level of the sixth ring.

There are a total of seven collectibles at the fifth-ring level plus the Shenwei bottle,

It cost a total of two million Golden Eagles.

Thirty-four collectibles at the fourth ring level were bought, with an average of less than 10,000 golden eagles per piece.

Next, Su Ye began to scan the goods for the second time, this time, to buy some more expensive collectibles. If there are particularly cheap three-ring collections that are less than two thousand gold eagles, buy them all.

After all, the Sanhuan collection is easy to produce a source of magic power, which is what I have always needed.

More and more nobles appeared, and Su ye even found acquaintances, such as Eugene, such as Geerner of the Beifeng family.

Moreover, they came in groups, nearly twenty of them in total, and Su ye knew them all.

All noble athletes.

It's all Pythian waste.

Su ye even suspected that these guys were secretly forming an alliance.

The second round of acquisitions cost another million. Although the price/performance ratio is not as good as before, it is also cheaper than usual.

Those who followed Su ye regretted it more and more. The people who threw out three to four million golden eagles at this kind of trade fair were definitely members of the world's first-class big family, and they couldn't afford to offend them. However, if the Shenwei bottle was bought just like that, I would still not be reconciled.

Gorro was also envious all the way. It seemed that Suye was definitely richer than the rumors said.

Su ye was preparing for the third round of purchases, and a voice resounded through the trade fair.

"Dear guests, everyone must have seen all the collections, and it is not too late, so let us sell the four collections of the anonymous seller by auction. And the most precious old god The statue of divine blood will be auctioned at the end."

Su ye snorted coldly, these people are not stupid, they know how to maximize their benefits.

"There are very few auctions like this, right?" Suye asked.

Gorro said: "Yes, auctions are popular in Persia and Rome, but there are fewer auctions in Greece. There are only five or six auctions for collections a year, and the scale is small, and they are often private auctions."

"Let's go and see."

Everyone left the shop area one after another and walked to the lower terrace of the arena Longkou.

A middle-aged aristocrat from the Beifeng family served as the auctioneer, standing on the high platform under the terrace of Longkou, with an item on the table beside him, covered by a black cotton cloth.

Su ye looked up and saw that it was almost two million levels of fog, but he didn't know what it was.

Afterwards, the auctioneer told about the origin of the first collection, and after the story was finished, he lifted the black cotton cloth.

A wooden box was revealed, and when the wooden box was opened, an ancient but shimmering medal was revealed.

"This is an extremely rare ancient senior general's medal. It is in good condition and has been treasured up to now. Please look carefully at the style of this medal. The simple logo of the god king Thunder and the blazing war pattern are the dark ages. Later, the famous medal of the founding period. This medal was personally made by the incarnation of the God of Craftsman, and it has a certificate of appraisal from the Temple of Craftsman, which is of great significance. In that era, there were no generals, and the status of senior generals was close to today Today's general..."

The audience listened with gusto. The auctioneer held up the medal and explained in detail, but Su Ye was absent-minded.

"Oh, sure enough. The senior general's medal I got is six rings, but the senior general's medals I found these days are all just reaching the fifth ring, and the ones that are so old are nothing more than that. It seems that as long as it is someone else's medal, the value will be greatly reduced.”

In view of the fact that most of the talents awarded by this kind of military merit medal are related to war or soldiers, the psychological price given by Su Ye has always been extremely low, not higher than one-tenth.

The purchase price of this nearly 2 million light haze medal cannot exceed 200,000.

However, because this medal is a medal from the founding of the state, and it was made by the incarnation of the God of Craftsman himself, and the appearance is so good, the price is definitely higher than 200,000 Jinxiongying.

God-made things have always been the biggest hits in the collection.

After the auctioneer finished explaining, he determined that the minimum price was 100,000, and each increase should not be less than 1,000.

As a result, in less than a minute, the price exceeded 200,000, and Su ye lost even more interest.

In the end, the God-Made Medal was auctioned at a price of 450,000, equivalent to a top-level legendary magic weapon.

Then, the second lot appeared.

This is a slightly incomplete hero's divine power armor, which set off an upsurge in the audience.

Su ye was even less interested, because the price and value of divine power equipment were quite constant, as much as the market price, there would be as much light and mist, and he couldn't make much money. Unless it is the legendary treasure.

Then, the third lot appeared.

Su ye looked at the black cloth, and a light mist appeared.

Su ye was stunned.

The light mist is very strange, it is constantly changing, just like the white clouds in the strong wind, it keeps dissipating and condensing.

This is the first time I have seen such a strange light fog.

When the light and fog are the thickest, it almost reaches the sixth ring road, which is worth tens of millions of golden eagles.

But when the light and mist dissipated, it would be worth up to 500,000 Golden Eagles.

This collection successfully aroused Su ye's interest.

"Everyone may be very curious about this collection. In fact, all appraisers agree that this is a collection that surpasses the statue of the blood in some respects, especially for magicians, and its value is extremely high. However, After all, we are the people of God, so we finally listed the statue of divine blood as the most important auction item, and this one was listed as the second most important item. Sigh..."

The auctioneer suddenly sighed and reached out to gently stroke the black cloth.

"Honestly speaking, if I have enough golden eagles, I will definitely buy them directly to prevent them from being obtained by others. But... I am not worthy of owning such treasures after all. Now, we are auctioning the third item, the person who is close to God, the murderer A scroll written by Socrates, the god, king of sophists, and demigod magician." After speaking, the auctioneer yanked away the black cloth.

The faint shimmering parchment lay quietly on the wooden table, as if illuminated by the setting sun.

The audience was silent.

Socrates, is an almost taboo name.

It is also a name full of honor.

Even the nobles who hated Socrates to the bone still respected him.

Because Socrates is the only one who kills God.

People like the hero king Gilgamesh who are born with supernatural powers are not pure people, they are among the demigods.

Even Hercules is still considered to be half-human and half-god.

The moment he saw Socrates' handwriting, Su ye's body shook and his heart beat wildly.

The handwriting of the so-called strongest magician unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

Is this just a casual work of Socrates, or is it his magic notes, or is there some secret hidden?

In this master's handbook, what makes the change of light and mist so strange.

The auctioneer held the manuscript in both hands, with a serious face, he said: "We don't mention that earth-shattering battle, and we don't care about the cold treatment of Socrates by the gods. Since the gods have not erased the traces of Master Socrates, That means that even the gods recognize this sage to some extent."

Many people nodded slightly, and this point was already a consensus.

"So, this volume of the master's handwriting may not only record the secrets of the magician, not only may it contain powerful power, but it may even condense the wisdom of a human being at the highest level! Look at these words that are like chisels and chisels. There was a faint clanging sound in my ear, which was written by Master Socrates after he was promoted to a demigod. These rays of light should be a kind of power related to divine power. This manuscript is not only a collection, but also a symbol of human inheritance. It is a mark of human history! Anyone who loves collecting should not miss this great opportunity."

Everyone, including Su ye, was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this was actually written by Socrates after he was promoted to a demigod, so the value of this manuscript is too great.

"The base price of this volume of master's handwriting is 500,000 Jin Xiongying, and each price increase must not be less than 10,000!"

"1 million!" A man opened his mouth and shouted.

The crowd looked on, making many Greeks angry and annoyed.

It turned out to be an Egyptian.

"1.1 million!" A Greek nobleman said with a dark face.

"1.15 million!"

One after another participated in the auction, and when the price reached 1.5 million, the voice finally dropped.

Su ye looked around, but there were no people from Plato Academy.

Whether in public or private, I should keep this volume of Socrates' handwriting, not to mention that the volume of light in this volume of handwriting may exceed tens of millions.

Moreover, it is a sacrifice closely related to magicians.

"1.8 million!"

Su ye called out the price, suppressing the voices of the audience.

"1.81 million!" the Egyptian shouted unhurriedly.

"1.9 million!" Su ye said.

"1.91 million!" The Egyptian's voice has obviously changed.

"2 million!" Su ye's bid resounded loudly.

The Egyptian sighed for a long time and said helplessly, "Congratulations."

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