If I Don't Have Money to Go to College, I Can only Go to Slay the Dragon.

Chapter 304 Warning

People's voices passed by noisily, and their eyes were mixed.

For two whole minutes, no one made the first quotation, and the trader seemed a little embarrassed standing on the stage. If possible, he would like to bring a few hard objects to the stage, whether it is steel pipes, iron ingots, anything that can be used for cutting. Everything is fine, even if it's a watermelon, he can carve it into a flower with the tip of the knife, which can at least show the sharpness of the 'Chrysanthemum Ichimonji Zong'. But I don’t know what the temper of the seller on the 22nd was. When he handed over Kikuichi Monji norimune to the trader, he was specifically warned not to test the sword, so as not to damage the integrity of the sword. But who would spend $100,000 to buy one? Craft knives that are too long to fit in the kitchen?

Such generality naturally leads to the current scene of no one bidding. According to the rules, if no one makes a trial bid for three minutes, the transaction will be passed on and returned to the seller's hands. The trader really wants to create an opportunity for the seller, but Obviously now it is the sellers who do not give themselves a chance.

When three minutes were about to come and the trader was about to announce that the transaction had failed, someone suddenly raised a number plate and quoted the price.

"101,000."

As expected, the bidder turned out to be buyer No. 66. Everyone couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at the young boy. Those with weak heads couldn't help but applaud, and applause broke out in the opera house.

The trader smiled bitterly and looked around. When he saw no one was bidding, he raised his hammer and started counting down: "Thank you to buyer No. 66 for your generous bid, 101,000 once! 101,000 twice! 101,000 three."

"102,000." Someone said.

The dark red hammer had already hit the ground, and when it almost hit the bottom, it stopped abruptly. Everyone, including the trader, looked at the source of the quotation sound. It was a VIP room on the second floor. The person who made the quotation was useless. She didn't even sit calmly behind the one-way glass.

The golden dress was shaking off the woman's body like light. Under the veil were alluring red lips that could not be concealed. The crimson eyeshadow scratched the eyes that looked over like swords. For a moment, that proud figure reminded people of The plaster statue seems to be such an ultimate masterpiece only if it is carved by an artist on the snow-white body with a carving knife.

Leaning against the guardrail, almost all the men held their breath for a few seconds. Lin Nian, No. 66, also looked up at her, but his eyes were full of calmness and indifference.

"Long legs, long legs! What are you doing?" On the wireless channel, Potato Chip Girl was stunned and stared at the monitor screen blindly.

"Bidding, doesn't participating in the fair without bidding seem too purposeful?" Shutoku Mai whispered to the potato chip girl under the cover of her veil.

"Then why did you choose to bid now? Anyone with eyes can see that this thing is not for auction, okay?" Potato Chip Girl is very familiar with this little trick on the side of the 'Emperor', and this chrysanthemum has a lot of meaning. When she came on stage, she almost understood the significance of this sixth transaction item, and she was also almost certain that the 'Emperor' knew that the boy was present! But now Shutoku Mai is almost bringing the fire to themselves.

"Don't worry, tease him." Mai Shutoku said casually. At this time, No. 66 also raised the price to 200,000, still the familiar double bidding, with awe-inspiring momentum.

"201,000." Mai Shutoku raised her sign again, her voice cold and high, sweeping across the audience as sharply as her eyebrows. But she only added 1,000 to the price.

"Don't cause trouble, the boss warned us." Potato Chip Girl reminded.

"It's just for fun." Mai Shutoku lay on the guardrail and leaned forward slightly, casting her eyes unhesitatingly at the boy. Her bare shoulders were haloed by the golden dress, and the eyes above the veil were indescribable. Tease or ask, "Don't you want to see how this boy would react in this situation?"

This made many onlookers very interested, and they only increased the price by 1,000 each time? Obviously they all thought that someone in the VIP room finally couldn't stand the arrogant behavior of the No. 66 buyer, and wanted to punish this young man who didn't know the heights of the world in this 'IQ tax' link.

"400,000." Number 66 continued to double.

"41,000!" Finally, other guests joined the game, with interesting smiles on their faces.

"420,000." Someone continued to follow up on the price without haste.

"421,000!"

Lin Nian frowned and looked at the woman in the golden dress in the VIP room. He didn't know what she meant, but it was obvious that after the price was raised, the woman stopped bidding and smiled happily. Looking at Lin Nian, the thin veil could not hide the scent of rain, dew and roses that carried a murderous aura.

Lin Nian thought for a moment, then raised his sign: "5 million."

After quoting the price, he raised his right hand and raised his index finger. His face was expressionless and he no longer looked at anyone.

The opera house instantly became quiet. Many people looked at each other in confusion when they turned to look at the young man's actions, thinking that this was a demonstration from the other party. Everyone smiled bitterly, thinking that this was too unruly, but After playing for a little while, the table was turned upside down. This kind of price jump was no longer a demonstration of financial strength, but a clearly angry response to being provoked.

Sure enough, in terms of madness, they are not as crazy as young people. After the price of 5 million came out, no one raised the price. If anyone dared to quote 5 million to 1000, they must be rushing to enmity with No. 66. No one would Inexplicably, he wants to set up an enemy for himself, even though this enemy is too young.

Buying face for 5 million yuan is in line with the style of young people, and everyone is willing to give him this face, so no one will make an offer anymore.

But there are always bold people who just watch the fun and don't mind it.

"5 million 1"

"Mai!" Potato Chip Girl shouted sharply through the wireless headset, but unfortunately she was a step too late.

Mai Shutoku was about to speak, but suddenly stopped because an almost transparent line appeared on her flawless side face.

She stopped and swallowed the words of bidding. Behind her, on the wall of the VIP room with the open door, a black dagger was deeply embedded in it. The entire dagger blade was submerged in the cement, and the blade was stuck in the wall. Only a small half of the handle remains on the outside.

Bright red blood slipped from the wound and soaked her face.

The slightly spicy pain on her cheek spread to Mai Shutoku's entire cheek inch by inch. A hole appeared in the thin veil at some point, and a cold chill blew over the beautiful face underneath. wind. A red line slowly started to crawl across from the chin, splitting bit by bit, inch by inch, and stopped when it reached the cheekbones on the side of the face.

In the seats of the opera house, the raised index finger of the boy holding the number 66 was retracted at some point and turned into a clenched fist. Only then did Potato Chip Girl and Mai Shutoku understand each other's meaning.

It was a demonstration, and it was also the other party telling them that they had only one last chance to be tolerated.

Mai Shutoku raised the price maliciously twice, and the boy could forgive her, but the third time it happened, it was when the knife went through her throat and really took away her voice.

When Mai Shutoku appeared, with just one glance at each other, Lin Nian almost concluded that this woman must be a battle-hardened hybrid under the appearance of beauty. This was his intuition. If an ordinary person tried to raise the price with him, he would just increase the price to overwhelm the other person without expression. But if the other person was a mixed race, then the rules of the game would be terrible and he would have to change the game.

The last warning, the next quotation, it is best to declare your life together.

Mai Shutoku did not bid any more, and the price of 5 million to 1,000 was not spit out after all. She raised the knuckles of her right thumb and gently scratched the drop of warm blood under the veil, and wiped it on her lower lip. On the bed, the bright lip color was dyed even scarlet, and there was no sullenness in his eyes, only silence and thoughtfulness.

Benevolence is rewarded, they wanted to test Lin Nian's reaction, and now they got the feedback they deserved.

It's just that the signal they got from each other now doesn't seem very friendly.

When the trader was counting down and hitting the stands with a wooden hammer, she had already turned around and walked into the VIP room and disappeared from everyone's sight, causing many men to express regret.

Returning to the VIP room and sitting behind the one-way glass, Mai Shutoku poured herself a glass of champagne. She gently wiped the tissue on her cheek to take away the trace of blood. The blade of the dagger flew by and cut her open. The epidermis layer is lower, and the dermis layer is only scratched a little. The wound is very shallow and will probably not leave any scars due to the self-healing ability of the mixed race.

"I slowed down the monitor here 20 times and couldn't see his movements clearly." Potato Chip Girl said, "Did you see clearly?"

"No." Mai Shutoku said calmly, "I only felt the wind blowing past me, and I didn't even feel the murderous intention."

It is normal that there is no murderous intention, because the other party just throws the knife with a warning mentality. If the knife is aimed at Shukutoku Mai's forehead, then she will instinctively block it, but it is this kind of sneak attack without any murderous intention. The most palpitating thing is like a sickle in the dark without any ripples, which can cut your throat silently.

"You didn't even see clearly?" Potato Chip Girl's voice was no longer as cheerful as before.

"I heard the boss warned that this kid is very troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be this troublesome." Mai Shutoku drank the champagne and stuffed the blood-stained tissue into the wine glass. As a ninja who has been tempered for many times, she is now The mood is not as plain as the expression.

If it were an actual battle, even if she didn't die just now, she would have been stabbed by the opponent. In terms of bloodline alone, she can be regarded as the best in A-level. After heavy blood, she can be further strengthened to an incredible level. But it is obvious that when she meets a mixed-race 'S ' level is actually a small thing compared to a big witch. The speed of speech spirit placed on the super hybrid is really as scary as a ghost. This warning dagger completely made her hate this boy who has not grown up. Twelve minutes of fear.

"This guy is so ruthless and unreasonable." Potato Chip Girl said, "Did he grow up eating knives?"

"He has a bad temper, just like the boss said." Mai Shutoku said, without much annoyance in her tone, but without the smile before. "If we really met on the battlefield, there would probably be nothing so-called in his eyes. Beauty, huh? Just chopped and about-to-be-chopped meat.”

"Stop bidding until the key trading items are released, and avoid getting into trouble with him. One time is enough for what happened just now." Potato Chip Girl sighed softly, realizing that tonight's work might not be easy.

"I know." Mai Shutoku said, looking back at the dagger embedded in the wall.

ps①: Banana will be late but will arrive

ps②: There are also

ps③: It’s the last day of New Year’s Eve. I don’t ask for anything, just update with peace of mind.

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