Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 50 One Hundred Million Dollars

Sensing the growing dragon aura around him, Long Kui closed his eyes and concentrated on suppressing the excitement of hunting in his heart.

"Are there so many mixed races?" After calming down, he slowly opened his eyes.

Long Kui originally thought that the biggest variable in this auction was the little female dragon entering the auction house. He didn't pay much attention to the smell of guests around him.

No one in their right mind co-authored this auction, right?

"Isn't that surprising?" Su Enxi's voice rang in his ears.

"Have you known this for a long time?" Long Kui looked ahead expressionlessly, his lips moving slightly.

"I had a guess in my mind. After all, it's normal for there to be some scattered mixed-race species in that ghost place on the Hunter website, but I didn't expect your bloodline to be so outstanding." Su Enxi twitched her delicate nose gently and let out a proud chuckle:

"I still have a good eye for you. I caught your eye right away among a bunch of A-level hunters."

"Isn't it because I was cheap and accepted all kinds of tasks?" A slight smile appeared on Long Kui's lips.

"Then I still have discernment, hum..."

Su Enxi is also a mixed race, which was unexpected by Long Kui, but if you think about it carefully...it makes sense.

After all, dragons like to collect valuable things. Maybe the potato chip boss is so rich because she is also a female dragon sleeping on a pile of gold and silver treasures...

Long Kui is different from the hybrids in this world. He doesn't have much hatred for the dragon clan. Not only does he have no hatred, the Flame Dragon King Igneel even has a nurturing kindness towards Long Kui.

But this does not mean that he will not be wary of all dragons.

Long Kui's favor was only for those dragons who wanted to live in peace with humans.

For those dragons who hate humans and want to kill them wantonly, he doesn't mind using the residual energy of his job as a dragon-slayer wizard.

So even if Su Enxi was a pure-blood dragon, Long Kui wouldn't have any psychological burden working for him considering that he was a carefree and harmless home girl.

Just as the two were showing off their cards, all the guests were immediately attracted by the figure walking out from the right side of the stage.

I saw a well-dressed man, his tall body slightly leaning forward, and very elegantly pushing a cart covered with red cloth slowly out of the curtain and came to the center of the stage.

"Shh-"

The auctioneer on the side neatly pulled off the red cloth of the cart, and immediately, a colorful gourd vase appeared in front of everyone.

"The first auction collection, 'Qing Qianlong Yangcai Icing on the Wanshou Ruyi Gourd Vase', this porcelain is the pinnacle of China's porcelain making technology during the Qianlong period. The starting price is US$900 million."

The auctioneer introduced this first auction item to everyone with great professional ethics.

Long Kui, who was watching the excitement from his seat, looked at the rusty gourd bottle above and sighed in his heart:
It is indeed Qianlong’s aesthetic...

In the end, this antique vase from China was bought by a mixed-race Asian for US$2000 million.

Long Kui estimated that this person was Chinese.

Then, a few ceramic antiques were put on the stage without any pain. Looking at the unflattering quotations below, his eyelids jumped when he heard them, and finally he couldn't help but complain in a low voice:
"Why are all mixed-races so rich? Eight figures of US dollars are not money, just to buy a few vases that have no real use?"

"What do you know?" Potato Chip Girl's disdainful voice came from the earbuds:
"These mixed-race families have existed in this world for thousands of years, and their accumulated wealth and power are astonishing. In the eyes of ordinary people, the astonishing wealth is just a bunch of random numbers to them. .”

"Besides, why do we have dragon blood flowing in our bodies? Legend has it that dragons are keen on collecting all kinds of gems and precious metals. Hybrids have inherited this habit. Almost half of the world's top collectors are hybrids, including your boss. I'm included." After saying that, Su Enxi patted her thigh with pride and made a "papa" sound.

While the two were talking, most of the collection had been auctioned off in an instant, and the next collection... came to the stage in a slightly different way than before.

I saw two burly men, one carefully pushing a red sandalwood shelf, which was covered with a red curtain, and slowly pushed out from the shadows of the backstage.

The guests in the audience seemed to sense something. Hundreds of pairs of golden eyes focused on the red cloth, their eyes burning as if they wanted to set the red cloth on fire.

Even Long Kui, who had been lazy and casual before, couldn't help but sit up straight now, his brown pupils gradually becoming serious.

If his guess was correct, the potato chip boss let the items he photographed appear.

"The following is the masterpiece of this auction. I think most of you are here for it." The auctioneer smiled and gently opened the red cloth, and suddenly a transparent line appeared on the red sandalwood frame. The cylindrical glass tube fell quietly on it.

Inside the glass column is a bronze scroll.

"One of the latest unearthed ice sea fragments, I don't even need to introduce what role it has."

The auctioneer held the torn red cloth with a calm smile on his face:

"Starting bid, one dollar, no auction upper limit."

The entire opera house suddenly fell into silence, and all the guests could not help breathing heavier. A pair of golden pupils stared at the bronze scroll in the glass tube, as if there was something similar to the "Sword in the Stone" hidden inside. Like a rare treasure.

"It's begun." Long Kui sat up straight for the first time and murmured softly.

"Get this scrap at all costs." Su Enxi's serious voice rarely came from the earbuds. Even if the distance between the two of them was an ocean, Long Kui could probably imagine his boss being serious and solemn in his mind. appearance.

"Don't worry." Long Kui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, straightened his wrinkled collar, and then held the "66" number plate in his hand, ready to raise it.

"Ten million!" At this moment, VIP No. 88 reported his price without hesitation.

Long Kui's left hand holding the number plate suddenly froze in place.

???

Before he could react, several voices rang out from all directions in the opera house:
"Twenty million!"

"thirty million!"

……

Suddenly, the auction, which was originally orderly and full of people talking and laughing, turned into a noisy vegetable market.

The price of that bronze fragment also increased steadily amidst the clamor of everyone, and soared to 70 million US dollars in a short period of time!
"...Boss, the money you gave me doesn't seem to be enough..." Long Kui put down the number plate in his hand with some embarrassment and said angrily.

"That should be enough now." After a moment, Su Enxi's calm voice came from the earbuds. The latter sat straight in front of the computer, took a bite of the potato chips in his hand, and lightly pressed the enter key.

"Beep!" Long Kui suddenly heard his cell phone ringing. Then he took it out and opened it. His pupils suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

I saw that the 2000 million balance he originally had in the bank in Zurich suddenly looked like the ultraviolet data measured when a solar flare erupted, with every digit rolling at high speed.

In the end, the account balance number of the man named "Magician" was fixed at "$100000000"!

(End of this chapter)