Main text Chapter 470: Preparing for the auction

Main text Chapter 470: Preparing for the auction

"It's possible!" Zhao Ziqi said immediately: "If it is broken, there is no need to put it in the Vatican! But... if it can do this with a broken holy weapon, then... how terrible it is when it is intact. ...This, this is definitely something that can bring luck to a country...How could China allow it to live abroad? The spiritual world in the United States is incomparable to China, right?"

"The strength of individual soldiers is similar to that of China, but the overall strength is much lower." Xu Yangyi said with a smile: "If nothing else, just because the ancestors of vampires and wolves may still be alive, China will never take action easily. This is Two old monsters that exist in legends... I now understand that the reason why the Tagule family hurriedly brought back the holy coffin must be related to the Holy War. "

"It's about a sacred weapon, no wonder they won't stop fighting."

After thinking for a while, he asked Zhao Ziqi to rest, but he himself looked at the whole of New York.

He is not too far away from the golden elixir... An extra chance of advancement is worth ten times the effort! This is a real dragon gate. Once you jump over it, the sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

Only then can you dominate others.

Instead of waiting for others to dominate you like Nanzhou.

"Only the golden elixir is qualified to explore the secrets of the world... and to see the end of cultivation..." He leaned on the window lattice and clenched his fists: "In this holy war, I will not only participate, but also To truly gain the opportunity to comprehend the sacred artifact!”

"It's a pity that there is too little information at hand. I only know that this is a holy war mainly launched by the two sworn enemies of the Tagule family and the Covinus family... This is why I must ask the Trixis family to come up with the construction as soon as possible. Kidan's reason must be that a 'great spiritualist' who has achieved such great achievements wants a quota from them, no matter how precious it is, they don't dare to say no."

He licked his lips: "The bloodthirsty Tagule, the arrogant Covinus... To make these two behemoths bow their heads, there is no other way but absolute strength."

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone again, and this time, he told the Trisis family that in one month, no matter what method was used, the invitation from "Great Spiritualist X" must be sent to the two major families. In the hands of important people.

Time passes day by day.

I don’t know how many families in New York have all received invitations from the Trixis family: invitations to the themed auction of Great Spiritualist X.

"Are you sure he is a great spiritualist?" The Trixis family headquarters is a villa with a long history. No one knows that there is a cave under this villa. At this moment, Winnessa is sitting solemnly on the sofa. She does not lean back comfortably, but is as straight as a sword, looking directly at the old Parn who is covered in cold sweat in front of her. .

"Pan W. Trixis. I think there is no need for me to remind you that the status of a great spiritualist, if we make a mistake, make a mistake, and smear Tagule's face... he will die. It's not just you." Winnessa bared her teeth suddenly and roared in a low voice. The two canine teeth that were several centimeters long made Old Parn tremble.

However, he just shook, but his body immediately straightened up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No! There is no mistake! I swear, I promise! This is a genuine great spiritualist who has just been smuggled to the United States! Absolutely! That’s right!”

Winnessa didn't speak. She stood up, jumped slightly, her feet hung on the ceiling habitually, and her body rotated slightly like a top.

She considered the credibility of Paan's words carefully.

She was not too worried about Paan's loyalty. What she was worried about was the identity of this great spiritualist?

How could it be such a coincidence that the great spiritual master arrived when there were only three months left in the holy war?

"Any great spiritualist is proficient in forging, elixirs, and enchantments, among other things. He can even support a large family... This is an extremely valuable strategic resource..." A rustling stick out of her back Wrapping himself with bat wings - this is the vampire's wish to be quiet: "Then, the work the other party brought out this time will be a symbol of his future foothold in America."

"No matter which one it is, it can greatly enhance our strength before the Holy War. If he is a real great spiritual master, we must spare no effort to win him over. But if we get it wrong... it will be a big joke."

After being silent for a long time, she said calmly: "Why didn't you inform your superiors and directly issue invitations to other families, even to the damn human-wolf family?"

"Your Excellency." Paan said quickly: "This is the request of the great spiritual master!"

Winnessa nodded, expressing understanding. As a great spiritualist, he is naturally up for grabs. Even if the other party reluctantly lowers his worth to contact one of them, he will definitely put forward harsh conditions. This explanation is consistent with the noble status of the Great Spiritualist and makes sense.

She didn't care that she invited the Werewolf family. In fact, she had almost guessed what the other party was proficient in.

Trisis is a master of pharmaceuticals. Being able to find Trisis is obviously because of his R\u0026D capabilities and channels. As long as the Tagule family is considered first, at least there will be more certainty.

"Then...why doesn't he see anyone?"

"Your Excellency..." Paan immediately said what he had planned for a long time: "Your Excellency said that he will appear on the day of the auction, but he does not want to have private contact with any family now."

Typical of waiting for a price, Wennessa’s eyes flickered, which was not surprising.

The strange thing is... in the few days since they got the news, the Tagule family has sent out a large number of Chinese informants, but there is no clue that the Chinese Great Spiritualist has defected to the United States.

"Is it really a hermit master?"

After a long time, she spoke again: "Treat him according to the standards of a Great Spiritualist. We will give him whatever he wants."

"But... he'd better pray that he is a genuine Great Spiritualist, otherwise..."

She licked her lips bloodthirstily: "The price of fooling the Tagule family is very heavy..."

"To show our attitude to the outside world, two second-generation kissers, five third-generation kissers, and a total of 28 people from their families will participate in the auction of 'Great Spiritualist X'."

Parn nodded immediately, but for the first time in his heart, he became nervous.

What a high standard!

The second-generation kisser is at least a half-step grand duke! He has even condensed the empty position of the grand duke. He is only one step away from the unattainable grand duke throne!

Normally, you can't see the real elite of the Tagule family. Two weeks ago, a second-generation kisser was sent out for the holy war banquet, but that was because the Werewolf family sent out the notorious Savidian VII. Now, they are preparing to attend the auction of a great spiritualist X who has never been seen before.

What he is worried about is... the higher the standard, the heavier the killing intention!

If Xu Yangyi is not a real great spiritualist, he will not even be qualified to step out of the magic hall of the Sotheby's auction! He will be torn to pieces by the two angry families. Even the Vatican will not intervene!

Impersonating a great spiritualist is a capital crime.

He was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help it: "What if... this great spiritualist has offended the Taguler family?"

"That depends on how serious the offense is." Winnessa looked at old Parn meaningfully: "The Taguler family has never done anything evil to a great spiritualist... Parn, do you know something? Or... guessed something?"

"No... nothing! Please believe me!"

Winnessa didn't speak for a long time before saying: "In fact, as long as it is not a blood feud, the so-called offense is not unsolvable. Everything depends on what he brings and his skills. Is it worth letting the Taguler family give up hatred."

"If not, that is hatred. If so, it is nothing."

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Covenas family, Northumberland, Chillingham Castle. On the third floor of this fortress that has long been closed to tourists, three middle-aged and elderly men with white hair are elegantly holding a glass of wine and gathering together.

"A new great spiritualist has appeared in New York." "Yes, the source of the news is accurate. The other party has sent out an invitation letter for the great spiritualist." "But the first one he chose was the Trisis branch of the Tagul family."

"Who you choose first is not decisive." The leader was a white-haired old man, and one of the people sitting next to him was Savidian VII. The old man said in a deep voice: "The holy war is less than three months away. The appearance of a great spiritualist at this time is an opportunity and a challenge. Grand Duke Panrel has issued instructions. Even if we can't get it, we must not let the Tagul family get it at this time."

"He will definitely choose one of them." Savidian VII felt a little confused for some reason. He remembered the figure of the Chinese cultivator. At the beginning, the other party also said that he was a great spiritualist. But the other party's bone age and cultivation date were completely insufficient to support the great spiritualist's magnificent knowledge. Now... this great spiritualist... is it really the person behind him?

Or... himself?

No, no, no!

He immediately shook his head and waved away the terrible thoughts in his mind.

If it was him... Once the Corvinus family knew that he had challenged a great spiritualist, even if he was the Marquis of Half Moon, he would probably be immediately exiled to the Alps, the front line of the Vatican! Instead of staying in the warm New York!

"If we want him to choose Corvinus, I'm afraid the cost will be greater than that of the Taguler family." Another middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I have asked people to collect information about this great spiritualist, but he seems to have appeared suddenly, and there is no clue at all."

Savidean VII was a little irritated and couldn't help but say: "What if this person has a grudge against our Corvinus family?"

The two people looked over immediately, and the old man at the top narrowed his eyes: "Savidean... Do you know something?"

Savidean VII's answer was exactly the same as Old Parn's answer at this moment: "I don't know anything, I just make a possible guess."

And the old man's answer was almost exactly the same as Vennessa's answer.

"So-called hatred is only when there is no sufficient price to resolve it. Or like the blood feud between us and Tagul... In front of a great spiritualist, in front of such a person who can drive the development of the family, I don't think there will be any blood feud, because no family will do such a stupid thing. Savidian... you have nothing to hide from us, right?"

"Of course."