Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Peace Every Day

"Congratulations to this Persian friend who got the handwriting of Master Socrates. We have prepared a voucher for you. You can pay directly and get the handwriting of the master, or you can pay after the auction."

While the auctioneer was speaking, a waiter walked up to Su Ye and handed him a gold-plated bronze certificate with four sides.

Su Ye said to the waiter, "I will pay after the auction."

"Okay, sir." The waiter returned and conveyed Su ye's words to the organizer of the auction.

Afterwards, Su ye looked at the high platform quietly.

At this moment, Su ye became the focus of the audience.

Many nobles looked at Su ye and talked a lot.

Donaldson and the others stared blankly at Su ye with a dumbfounded look on their faces.

At such a trade fair, this one took out at least five million Golden Eagles.

Five million Golden Eagles is enough to buy ten top-level legendary magic weapons.

No legendary family in Greece could afford five million in cash.

Even if the demigod family wants to spend five million, it needs to be carefully considered.

This person is fine, he didn't care at all from the beginning to the end.

They looked at each other.

"Why don't you give up troubling him and instead...beg for mercy."

"Rodnan seems to be outside. If he hurts this Aladdin, will he be violently retaliated against?"

"No, Rhodenan's father's uncle is the patriarch of the hero family after all, and a little thing won't affect him."

"Let's wait. There is no rush to notify Rodnan when the time comes."

Everyone looked at Su ye.

A shadow flashed in Su ye's eyes.

Not long after entering here, I felt that someone was watching me.

Later, that feeling disappeared, and I suspected that everyone would encounter this kind of surveillance, but it didn't take long before that feeling came back, and it was fleeting.

After going through it several times, Su ye soon discovered that some nobles who had met several times appeared here.

For example, the noble young man named Chard was originally Roron's enemy, but later met in the city-state gladiatorial match. The Egyptian magician under his command used black magic and almost hurt himself.

There are also a few noble youths who have only met but don't know their names. When they were in the arena, they all sat next to Andre, talking and laughing, and they had a very good relationship.

"Maybe, it's just that I think too much."

Su ye frowned and looked towards the high platform.

I saw two golden warriors slowly carrying a heavy object onto the stage, which was wrapped in a thick red curtain.

Su ye blinked.

In the eyes of the altar, the light mist inside is extremely dense, reaching the sixth ring, worth tens of millions, maybe even twenty million.

"It really is a good thing."

Su ye muttered in his heart, and everyone else's eyes were glued to this item.

Putting down the heavy object, the auctioneer smiled and said: "I think everyone has guessed it. This is the last lot, which is the lot promised by our Beifeng family before the fair. Since everyone can't wait, I won't say more Nonsense, please take a look at the lot first, the blood statue of the old god!"

After speaking, he lifted the red curtain.

A black-bottomed red-striped stone sculpture, one and a half tall, appeared in front of everyone.

The texture of this stone carving is rough, the black surface is inlaid with many brown-gray spots, like marble, and the surface is doped with red irregular stripes, which does not look aesthetically pleasing.

Statues are also far less refined than current sculptures, without precise proportions, meticulous lines, and realistic images.

The statue is a seated figure with hands on knees, disproportionate body, huge head like a watermelon on top of a cucumber.

On the huge rock head, there are seven feathers standing upright, like a hat.

This sculpture is so rough that it violates all modern sculpture techniques, but the lines are surprisingly soft and beautiful. Even though the big round face looks weird and cute, it can't hide a strange beauty.

Especially the eyes of the statue, at first glance they look like random circles, and the eyeballs are only hemispherical, but they are as warm and moist as ruby, and there seems to be a strange light in the depths of the eyes.

Everyone feels like they are being watched by the statue.

The moment they saw the statue, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of security and warmth in their hearts, as if as long as there was this statue, they would never suffer from illness or disaster, and would be happy and safe forever.

Peace today, peace tomorrow, peace forever.

Then, an unprecedented sense of reverence rose in my heart.

Nearly half of the people present sank involuntarily, and finally half-kneeled on the ground, saluting the statue.

It wasn't until the ceremony was over that these people suddenly realized, or blushed, or angry, or displeased, or pious, and got up one after another.

Those who did not kneel down were all vigilant.

Is this the evil god?

The auctioneer smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, don't be nervous. All major temples have clear rules that prohibit public trading of evil god's items. We have asked the temple to appraise this item before the auction. The firm result is that it is a The gods in the dark age are not evil gods."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that some people were influenced by the statue of the blood of the old god, which means that the statue of the blood of the gods still contains magical power. Presumably everyone knows the role of the statue of the blood of the gods. Then, this item The starting price of the auction is also 500,000, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 Golden Eagle!"

"One million!" The Egyptian before suddenly raised it to one million.

Countless people looked at the Egyptian with extreme disgust.

However, the number of Egyptians did not scare other guests, and the number of people participating in the next auction far exceeded the previous round.

Suye was not in a hurry to participate in the auction, but asked Geerluo: "As far as I know, the statue of the blood of God is a kind of power that is much weaker than the incarnation of the true god. The actual value cannot reach the level of ordinary demigod monsters, but it is much higher than the value of hero monsters. In terms of usage, it is actually not very wide. After all, even if the old gods do not completely fall, they will fall into the dusk forever, or Being sealed, it is difficult to exert the power of the statue. Why are these people so active?"

Gorro said helplessly: "This is the power of rumors. According to legend, as long as there is this kind of blood statue of a non-evil god in the house, it will be protected by the gods and have various benefits, such as having many children and grandchildren, such as everyone Lucky, such as prosperous fortune, such as more geniuses in descendants, and...enhancing a man's ability in certain aspects."

"Uh..." Su ye suddenly understood.

"So, the prices of many ordinary items are inflated because of these rumors. Look at those asking prices, most of them don't know about collections. Those of us who know about collections have given up asking prices. Alas, we want to own the statue of blood , not for those rumors, but purely for the value of collection. But in our eyes, this sacred blood statue is worth at most 1 million golden eagles, and if it is more, it is not worth buying." Gorro said.

"Is there really no other use for the blood statue?" Suye asked.

"Of course there are, but there are two prerequisites. One is that if you convert to this old god, you must gather more than a thousand believers. In this way, you can arouse the power of the blood statue. But even so, the effect is very small, far away. It can't achieve the effect in the rumors." Gorro said.

Suye nodded, and said, "Using the faith of believers to awaken the power inside, and then driving it to a certain extent, can indeed play a role. But... the price is too high, and it is tantamount to competing with the current god system for believers. If you are not careful, you may be sanctioned by the temple."

"Yeah, that's why I said these people are crazy. It is said that this thing can be used to refine magic tools or divine power equipment, but the cost is extremely high. It is a bit wasteful to use it to refine heroic power equipment. It can be used to refine semi-divine weapons. Well, it’s a bit worse, it’s better to buy the remains of the demigod monster. So, some people don’t even want their brains after believing the rumors. Such people in our collection circle are harvested wheat..."

At this moment, the auctioneer said: "2.55 million for the first time! 2.55 million for the first time! Is there a higher price? 2.55 million for the second time! 2.55 million for the second time. This rare divine blood The statue can protect our family in times of war."

"2.6 million." Su ye suddenly raised his hand high.

Gorro's lips were tightly closed, his face was embarrassed, and he was even a little flustered, wishing to slap himself.

"Sir... Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I... I was talking nonsense." Ge Erluo was afraid that Su ye would hit him with a punch.

Su Ye said indifferently: "What we magicians value is its research value, not those rumors."

Gorro immediately said: "Yes, yes, how can those idiots compare with you."

Everyone in the audience looked at Su ye.

The few people who paid attention to Su ye calculated silently in their hearts. With the addition of the statue of divine blood, this person has already spent 8 million Golden Eagles, right?

All the demigod families in Greece counted as one, some bought divine power equipment, some bought divine power planes, some bought artifacts, some bought territories, some bought alien tribes, and they spent tens or even hundreds of millions on other things. have.

But there are really no demigod families who spend eight million a day at the collectibles fair, not a single one.

Any patriarch who dares to be so flamboyant will be scolded to death by the whole family behind his back.

Collectibles are just collectibles after all, and cannot be compared with real and practical treasures.

Add another two million, and you can buy a poorer plane of divine power.

Eight million Golden Eagles is enough to buy two nice small towns as territories.

"2.65 million!" A voice sounded.

"2.7 million!" Su ye said afterwards.

"2.75 million!"

"I still have things to do, don't waste time, 3 million!" Su Ye said.

The audience was silent.

3 million golden eagles are enough to buy three pieces of heroic power equipment, enough for a sanctuary warrior to temporarily gain the power to fight against a legendary warrior.

"3.01 million!" A voice of gnashing teeth sounded.

"3.1 million. If your price is higher than this price, I will give up." Su Ye said directly.

This time, there was no bid.

In the end, the auctioneer shouted to end the auction.

"3.1 million Golden Eagles, a deal! Congratulations to this generous and wealthy Persian friend. Then, please continue to trade, and the fair will end in the early morning."

Then, the waiter came over again and handed Su ye a second voucher.

Su ye nodded, and was about to pay the money when a voice sounded.

"Wait a minute!"

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