The Emerald Tower

Chapter 127: Auctions.

"This is a long sword made by Xiti craftsmen. It is not only tough, but also extremely sharp..."

Although on the auction list, each auction collection will be briefly introduced, but it is far from the details introduced by the old butler at this moment. (Starting)

At least, Dean included, for the first time knowing that this long sword came from Xiti.

When the sword was hugged by the two servants of the Marquis to the auction stand, Dean frowned slightly-because the style and style of this sword was really not like the long sword of Xiti.

In fact, whether it is Xiti, Gaosai, Jade, every country has its own style of swordsmanship——

Xiti's swordsmanship is sharp, but it does not lose its strain.

Gaosai's swordsmanship is that kind of heavy, overwhelming.

Jade's swordsmanship is completely dexterous and good at dodge.

Under this different style, each country has different definitions and loves of long swords; Xiti's long swords are long and sharp, requiring special skills to be used, while Gaosai's long swords are wide and wide. , Thick, and completely look like a two-handed giant sword, while the emerald long sword tends to be more ordinary long sword specifications, and there are no more requirements.

As for the white night?

It is impossible to generalize a country where thousands of swordsmanship and martial arts schools are passed down.

Although the long sword being auctioned in front of him was long and narrow, it was wide enough. Although the blade was slightly thin, it was still like a Gaosai long sword, more than Xiti.

"Dean, do you have a lot of research on Siti? Do you see the peculiarity of this long sword?"

The Marquis of Vauban, sitting in front, turned his head slightly to look at the frowning Dean.

"It's just a love of weapons... This long sword looks more like a high game. It's not Xiti!"

Dean certainly wouldn't tell the truth. but. What he said was not a lie, especially the last sentence, but a very impressive evaluation-Dean never concealed his hobby of collecting weapons and armor.

"This long sword itself was made by the Xiti craftsman for the Gaosai people, but..."

Nodding his head, the Marquis of Vauban didn't finish his words, he looked at Dean again, obviously. There is a hint of school examination in this.

"Is it too light?"

Dean answered in a humble tone.

"Yes!"

The Marquis of Vauban smiled, no doubt satisfied with Dean's answer.

On the other hand, Baron Jenle, who had been thinking about it for a long time, looked at Dean angrily, as if he could not show it if he didn’t do so, and he was about to think about it right away—even if, give this sloppy baron In a day's time, he would never understand the difference between the long swords of Jade, Xiti, and Gaosai, but he had to show this on his face.

Otherwise, how can you show your ‘learned and know’?

Of course. When Dean glanced over, the straw-bag baron shrank his neck immediately. Changed to a look of fear.

And such a change is naturally disgusting to the young lady of the Baron Tyre and the Baron Zhandu who is beside him, especially the meticulous Baron Zhandu who inherits the inheritance of the knight.

In fact, if it weren't for the hall of the Marquis of Vauban, for this shameless and timid fellow beside him, Baron Chandu would not even stay with him.

Because, in the eyes of Baron Chandu, the opponent is the shame of the nobility.

Correspondingly, Dean, who is humble, courteous and well-acquainted, won the favor of this Baron James, especially when he learned that the complete snow bear skin was made by Dean. Think of Dean as a real nobleman-not only is a humble attitude and a learned man, but he also has strength and bravery beyond ordinary people.

Such behavior obviously accords with Baron Chandu's perception of nobility.

Therefore, when he met Dean's gaze, the Baron James nodded in response. Although the serious expression on his face remained, it already represented his friendliness.

And Dean naturally responded with a smile.

When Dean retracted his gaze and looked at the auction table again, the long sword with a reserve price of fifty Kimptons had risen to one hundred Kimptons.

And at such a price, the young lady of Baron Tyre who was eager to try beside Dean died down.

Obviously, this young lady also has considerable love for weapons and armor.

However, Tyrrell’s finances did not allow her to act recklessly.

"Wise choice!"

Dean said from the bottom of his heart.

At first glance, the long and wide sword requires special skills to be used. If you spend hundreds of Kimptons just for a collection that cannot be used, obviously, this is a waste, especially This is especially true for Tyrrell, who is financially tight.

However, Dean would not say it clearly.

He knew very well that in the current state of him and this young lady, once he said such words, they would definitely make the other party think it was provocative, ridiculed, and even had some counterproductive effects.

A few days of getting along is enough for Dean to have a thorough understanding of this young lady—sometimes he has the qualities of a territorial heir, but sometimes it is a little girl.

Of course, there is also the kind of personality that seems to be split.

In response, Dean shrugged silently-Dean didn't know what kind of experience made the other party look like this, but he was very grateful that his Lenny was not like this.

And just as Dean compared the baron’s lady with his lover, the'Siti' sword was sold for 120 Kimptons and was taken into the hands of a knight from another county; apparently, Seeing that the other party got the long sword, he couldn't wait to dance out two sword flowers. Dean knew that the other party would never put this long sword in the collection room.

This is a real buyer.

Dean commented that some well-meaning people also smiled at the knight. No doubt, they also think that being able to use a long sword is far better than having a long sword in the collection room.

Of course, this is just a prologue——

Just like the hot field at the beginning of any game, the real protagonist is always behind.

When the processed snow bear skin belonging to Dean appeared on the stage, the old butler had just quoted the reserve price of two hundred Kimptons, and immediately everyone present began to raise their hands.

Especially those men who came with female companions, couldn't wait.

As for the reason?

It is naturally clear at a glance.

Obviously, the ladies of the entire Jade Kingdom would not mind having a coat made of snow bear skin, and would extremely enjoy the enviable glances cast by other ladies.

At any time, anything that attracts the envy and jealous eyes of other ladies is worth any lady's madness.

Just like now, in less than two minutes, the price of snow bear skin has doubled——

"Four hundred Kimptons!!"

The baron’s lady covered her mouth and whispered softly.

Then, the next moment, the baron’s lady looked at Dean, her eyes circling like autumn water on the lake, with a touch of light and ripples.

"This is an auction of Lord Marquis, and it is not sold directly... Moreover, the reason why snow bear skins have such high value is because they are very rare!"

Facing the expectations of the Baron’s lady, Dean, who never wanted a bear hunting mission in his future work, explained in a low voice.

"There is one every year, which is also very good!"

The baron’s lady obviously did not give up, but her tone was loosened.

Although for Tyrrell, who is financially tight, if there are four hundred Kimptons in a year, it is definitely a relief. However, as Dean said, such things are special cases and cannot be done. For the regular budget, not to mention the danger of the snow bear, it is prohibitive.

However, in the next moment, the quote that came immediately made the baronian lady instantly firmer——

"Four hundred and five!"

"five hundred!"

"Seven hundred!"

More than two hundred Kimpton’s quotations made the whole hall quiet. At the same time, the other party became the ultimate winner of the snow bear skin—the other party’s quotation showed a sense of necessity. The offer at the moment is undoubtedly beyond the ability of most people.

After all, this is just a snow bear skin, not a magic weapon.

Does a snow bear skin cost a thousand Kimpton?

What a joke.

However, the man who got the snow bear skin didn't care at all, especially when the female partner beside him gave a kiss directly, the man looked even more energetic.

Obviously, he would definitely think that this is excellent value for money.

"Dean, as a man, you should learn from that gentleman, at least in your attitude towards women!"

The baron’s lady looked at the man who had photographed the snow bear skin.

"That's love, not dedication!"

Dean shrugged, expressing a different situation.

"That, then if we..."

The lady of the baron's face suddenly flushed.

"I have a lover!"

Dean said very simply-he didn't want to be called any "name" because of Kimpton, even if the other party showed quite good qualities.

The baron’s lady looked at Dean in surprise—not because of rejection~www.readwn.com~ In fact, she had prepared this way before she spoke.

After all, after a few days of getting along, not only Dean got to know her, but the young lady also got to know Dean.

Therefore, this lady will not be surprised if she is rejected.

Even, this itself is within her consideration.

However, the reason for Dean's refusal surprised the young lady, and it directly disrupted her subsequent words.

"Miss Lily, if you don't mind..."

"Go away!"

Looking at the dazed young lady in Baron Tyre's house, the Baron Jenr leaned over again; however, it was naturally a muddy face.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)

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