Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 149 Goodbye Old Tang
The rigid horn of the pure blood dragon clan?
In this era when the first generation of species is almost extinct, this is basically impossible.

Even if it is a second-generation species, the purity of the bloodline cannot be called pure blood.

Everyone thought this unremarkable young man was joking.

That kind of thing, put it in the black market, will sell billions of precious collections casually.

How could it be so casually exchanged by a young man for an unknown knife?
In order to prove what he said was true, Lu Mingfei directly took out a dark, hard object that looked like a stone from his pocket.

The majestic breath of the pure-blooded dragon instantly spread to every corner of the opera house.

"Feifei, you broke Xiao Xijiao?" Fingel turned pale with shock.

"What are you thinking~"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

Xiao Xi is half a pure-blooded red dragon, but he's not that cruel, so break off the horns of your pet!

The pure blood dragon horn he took out was the fire dragon material left in the warehouse.

The knives made of fire dragon materials are definitely not as good as the seven deadly sins.

But he exchanged this thing for the seven deadly sins, and he had his own considerations in it.

Because for this world, the pure blood dragon clan is already a very cherished thing.

The materials on them are even more rare.

So in this world, Dragon Horn is a "very valuable collection".

Probably similar to Qingming Riverside Picture.

Even for mixed races, dragon horns are better than that.The Qingming Shanghe Tu is even more valuable.

Although the piece he took out was only a small piece of the huge horn on the dragon's huge dragon head, it was only the size of a thumb.

He still has several pieces of this cut dragon horn.

When I killed the fire dragon with several other hunters, the big guy almost regarded the fire dragon as a pizza and divided it into multiple parts, and the materials of each part were carefully cut into many small pieces, which is convenient for making armor and weapons for hunters. .

Of course, the size of dragons is beyond imagination. Even after finishing a set of weapons and armor, there is still one part of the five equal materials left.

Now these materials are as useless as Yanmiao's scales, so it's better to use them as money and exchange them for something that can be used.

"Damn it, did you detain the keel collected by the principal?"

Fingal is still making guesses.

Had it been a math problem, he'd gotten it wrong twice and would have gotten a zero on the test.

Don't blame him, it is impossible for others to think of what method Lu Mingfei used to get the pure blood dragon horn.

He didn't speak, walked to the stage silently, and handed the dragon horn to the auctioneer.

Generally speaking, the auctioneers in this kind of auctions work part-time as appraisers.

Tom nodded slightly, picked up the dragon horn and looked through it twice, then shook his head with a sigh.

"Sorry, sorry for my poor eyesight, I can't tell the truth from the fake."

"However, judging from the hardness and breath of the object, there is indeed a high probability that it is the horn of a pure-blooded dragon, and it may even be the dragon horn of a certain first-generation king."

Tom stared at Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Boldly ask, sir, where did you get such a thing?"

"Pick it up."

"..."

"Sir, you really like to joke. You must have spent a lot of money and manpower to obtain such a treasure, but do you really plan to exchange it for this set of unknown knives?"

Tom persuaded, "This is a bad deal, and any capitalist would sneer at such a deal."

"You're right." Lu Mingfei smiled, "It's a pity that I'm not a capitalist, and such things are not worth collecting for me. I can just change the set of knives and go home to kill fish and pigs. Make the best use of everything."

The auctioneer wiped his face in embarrassment.

He turned to the seat and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your interest in this lot, but the intensity of the bidding has greatly exceeded our expectations, and we are temporarily unable to distinguish the authenticity of this gentleman's bid, so We must ask Mr. Lu on the 17th to come with me to the finance room, and the auction will be temporarily suspended."

The faces of everyone present changed.

……

"This is the owner of the knives used in this consignment auction."

In the financial room, the financial manager extended his hand to introduce Lu Mingfei.

Seeing the face full of comedy on the opposite side, the corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched slightly.

Old Tang was also a little surprised and opened his mouth wide.

"why you!"

In his impression, he also met Lu Mingfei once in Bronze City.

Hearing this, the financial manager frowned: "You two know each other?"

Old Tang's complexion suddenly tightened, and he paused for two seconds before replying: "No... I don't know each other! We met for the first time, but I just think this looks like an old friend of mine."

His tense, sweaty face and earphones can be seen faintly through the hair around his ears.

Lu Mingfei immediately concluded that he was in communication with Su Enxi or Jiu De Mai.

This is what they taught him.

"It's good if you don't know each other. Can you accept Mr. Lu's bid? If not, then continue the auction. I think this set of knives can be sold for several million dollars, but it is definitely not as good as... "

"Uh, are these coal balls that are black or not rubbish really worth money? At least they should be exchanged for such a big diamond!" Old Tang complained while pinching the dragon's horn the size of his thumb.

"Sir, I think I need to explain the value of the pure blood dragon horn to you."

The financial manager wanted to say something else, but was quickly interrupted by Old Tang.

"No, I accept."

Financial Manager: "?"

He really wants to ask you how this person doesn't match the preamble, why he still questions the other party's bid, and then accepts the price, what's the situation.

But out of professionalism, he held back.

Forced to cater to the smile.

"Then congratulations to the two gentlemen, you both got the items you wanted."

There was applause. As the people who held the auction, the transaction was successful, and the handling fee they could get was extremely high.

……

An armored red Cadillac was parked at the back door of the opera house, with a Japanese flag on its side.

***The girl got into the car, and another accomplice was sitting in the car.

"Wait a minute, please wait a moment!" The auctioneer's assistant rushed out from the opera house, as if trying to keep the rich lady, but all she saw was the back of the bulletproof car going away.

"Why didn't you stop her! Didn't I call you?" The assistant turned to the silent waiter, angrily.

"That's the car of the Japanese embassy. According to diplomatic practice, the embassy's car can only fly the national flag when the ambassador or consul is out on official business." The waiter whispered, "The other party has a strong background, and we can't stop it."

The assistant was stunned for a moment: "Is it a new face? Have you checked who her sponsor is?"

"I only know that it was sponsored by Mint Club, but I can't find out more."

"There are more and more new faces, and they are playing more and more exaggerated." The assistant murmured, "It makes people feel a little uneasy!"

　Mine, the previous chapters have been changed, the black dragon horn is indeed open to discussion, and by the way, the part of the scales of Yanmeow has also been changed, because the ancient dragon material can only be decomposed by the dragonman forging technique, so writing like that does not conform to the setting, I wrote it hilariously, ignore it I made a mistake on this point, and I sincerely apologize.

　　
　
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