Chapter 2102 Opening

Late that night, Cagalli sneaked into my room wearing a nightgown.

I was instantly awakened, thinking that she was going to attack again at night, but I saw Cagalli with an apologetic expression on her face, and she apologized to me coquettishly: "I'm sorry, the tough attitude I showed towards you today was actually just for them to watch. You see, after we all marry you in the future, someone has to have the final say. I hope they can all listen to my orders, which will save you a lot of energy."

"Hey, speaking of which, are you doing it for my own good?" I looked at her with a half-smile.

"Isn't that what it is?" Cagalli said with a smile, pretending to be cute.

But the way she pretends to be cute is always a little bit off, but you can't blame her. She is obviously the royal sister, and she has to pretend to be cute. It's not easy to reach this point.

I pinched her little face as punishment and forgave her.

Cagalli then slipped back contentedly.

Looking at her retreating back, I shook my head and sighed: Want to be the master of the harem? I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.

Not to mention that Emily can suppress her in all aspects, let’s talk about the three girls Phoenix, Barbara and Bai Yunying. Which one can she suppress?

Especially the Phoenix, once it gets angry, the domineering nature it naturally exudes can be compared to Cagalli's, or even the Fairy Queen.

In fact, not only Ya Deyan is curious about Phoenix's life experience, but I am also very curious.

Why does this cute-looking girl exude the aura of an empress? Is this innate? Or was it taught by her mysterious master?

Also, who is her master? Why is there still no news until now?

If there is a death dungeon, there should be some remaining bones and remains! But, why have his remains never appeared in the adventurer base?

But if he wasn't dead, why didn't he go home?

If the person who made Phoenix cry was a woman, I would scold her severely; if it were a man, I would beat him severely.

I want him to know that this is the fate of making my woman sad and crying!

The pre-sale meeting was originally scheduled to be held at 1 p.m.

At a quarter past eleven, Master Dewey took Cagalli and me to his family’s Dasha City restaurant.

Originally, I wanted to take Master Dewey to taste the special dishes from many international restaurants. Unfortunately, the restaurant was full of diners and reservations were reserved until seven o'clock in the evening. This was because reservations were no longer accepted after seven o'clock.

Although he was not able to taste the special delicacies of multinational restaurants, Master Dewey was still in a good mood: "You are still very business-minded."

Master Dewey praised me like this.

"Actually, this has little to do with me. It's mainly due to the reputation of the New Heroic Guild, plus a little bit of luck, that led to the grand occasion it is today."

"Modest, so humble." Master Dewey smiled and pointed at me.

After a sumptuous lunch, we took a nap for a quarter of an hour, then changed our clothes and went straight to the auction venue.

The most luxurious auction venue in the capital city of Dashai City has a venue that is no less than the size of a football field.

In the middle of the venue is the auctioneer's position. There is a huanghuali wood table with a round wooden seat and a small gavel.

Taking the wooden table as a dot, within a radius of ten meters, there is a vacuum zone.

Ten meters away, there are rows and layers of comfortable seats. These chairs are all made of sandalwood and covered with soft cashmere cushions and backrests, making them very comfortable to sit on.

In addition to these practical items, the four walls of the auction house are hung with paintings by famous artists from different periods, and all of them are authentic and each piece is a masterpiece. Once damaged, there is no replacement.

In the eyes of art collectors, these are priceless treasures, but in the eyes of auction house owners, they are just decorations used to set off the auction house's wealth.

To put it bluntly, the boss behind the auction house did not care about these works of art at all. In his view, history is written with blood and tears, not by smearing.

At this point, many people may have guessed the identity of the boss behind the auction house.

Yes, it was the old Duke.

At one quarter of an hour, the invited guests had already arrived, and guests with extraordinary status who had not received the invitation also came to join in. These included representatives of private organizations and underground organizations, as well as the heads of some large guilds.

Cagalli was placed next to the old Duke. On her other side was Jin Siqi. Next to Jin Siqi was Cagalli's eldest sister, then Cagalli's second brother, and then the military commander of Dashai City. Representative Fang is the second-in-command in the military in Dasai City.

Jin Siqi, who was sandwiched among the big guys, looked quite nervous and didn't even know where to put her delicate hands.

However, Cagalli comforted her from time to time: "Don't be so nervous. It's just a pre-sale event. Just treat it like watching the excitement. If it doesn't work, just sleep. Don't worry, no one will dare to have an opinion on you."

Hearing what Cagalli said, Jin Siqi became even more nervous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my personal pre-sale party." Master Dewey, dressed in formal attire, said into the microphone with a slightly shrill voice: "Everyone present includes dignitaries from various countries' political circles and military leaders. , business leaders, and leaders of organizations, all of you have traveled thousands of miles to come here to support me. I am deeply grateful for this friendship."

With that said, Master Dewey bowed and everyone on the stage applauded.

The applause gradually stopped, and Master Dewey continued: "Times are changing, and the wheel of history is also advancing slowly. As a representative of Hefeng Continent's scientific and technological undertakings, I have to work hard to move forward."

"The development of science and technology is like exploring a turbid ditch. It is not easy and very tiring. No, in order to alleviate the chronic back pain that I have contracted due to overwork for many years, my adopted son specially found me a Physiotherapy by famous doctors has finally not stopped the pace of science.”

There were bursts of laughter from the guest seats.

Master Dewey added: "I have to say that therapeutic massage is a good thing and can inspire inspiration. No, it is precisely because of therapeutic massage that another invention has been released."

After that, he waved his hand, and I pushed the Gatling gun and walked out quickly amidst the applause of everyone.

Caressing the cold barrel of the Gatling gun, Master Dewey said solemnly: "To be precise, this is not my invention, but a semi-finished product that I made based on the weapon design drawings of ancient civilizations, and then I continued to adjust it. , and after continuous improvement, it was finally turned into a thermal weapon that can be used normally."

"The Gatling Gun is its name." Master Dewey retracted his hand and placed it on the table again. He looked around and said solemnly: "As for why it is called the Gatling Gun, I don't know, but obviously, everyone here also has a fondness for it. The name is not of interest to you, what really interests you is its power, am I right?"

"right!"

"That's right!"

"Please show us its power!"

Everyone shouted in unison.