"A new master alchemist, don't tell me you don't know anything about it!" the Speaker asked in a serious tone as he broke into the luxurious private room belonging to Lavern.

In fact, not only him, but many lawmakers are now asking around to find out who the tempting potion on the auction table came from.

"Hehe, please be seated, Cosmo. Lavern smiled unhurriedly and called out the other party's name. "Of course I know who he is, we all know him, but no one could have imagined that his alchemy had advanced so quickly. ”

"Know?" the Speaker subconsciously frowned.

After a full minute, a hint of sudden realization appeared on his old face, and he tentatively said in a tone that was not very uncertain: "Could it be that young Oriental?!"

"That's right, and whether you want to believe it or not, these hundreds of high-grade potions only took him less than two or three hours of effort. It's incredible, isn't it?" Lavern replied meaningfully.

"Damn, you already knew about it, why didn't you tell me?" the speaker sat down, took a sip of red wine and moistened his throat.

After all, alchemy masters are so scarce, he can't imagine where his old face will go once he is preemptively co-opted by others?

I'm afraid that by that time, the Supreme Council of North America will become the laughing stock of the entire underground world.

Lavern shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, "Don't worry, Zhang is not the kind of idiot who will be tempted by money, wealth, fame, and status. He has his own ambitions and dreams, and he won't leave easily unless we make some stupid decisions first. ”

"Oh, what does he want?" the Speaker touched the thick white beard on his chin.

He wanted to do what he wanted to do without being interfered with by any outside forces. ”

"Interference? you mean ......"

"Isn't that obvious? Quite a few guys, including the Marcus family, are beating him up, and it seriously affects his daily life. I think it's time to give this self-proclaimed old fool a warning and tell them to get out of the way. Lavern hinted with a sneer.

The Speaker nodded thoughtfully: "I understand." ”

......

Just when the two bigwigs upstairs were communicating, hundreds of bottles of high-grade potions were finally purchased by the two buyers sitting on the second floor at a price of 750,000 gold dinars.

As for how to divide the spoils in private, that's their own business, and no one will care at all, even if they fight for it, it doesn't matter.

At the same time, Zhang Cheng's liquidity on hand also increased by 750,000 out of thin air, and he finally didn't have to rely on the previous frugality, and the little gold dinar he had saved with great difficulty was struggling to survive.

In the next two hours or so, the chief auctioneer came up with some interesting items one after another, but the price was completely incomparable with hundreds of bottles of high-grade potions, and the most expensive did not exceed 20,000 dinars.

Obviously, the first auction was just a warm-up, and the real goodies were still to come.

This continued until two dragon eggs were placed on the table, and the atmosphere in the entire venue suddenly became tense......

Bertie Edmot didn't say anything, and directly announced loudly: "The final lot of the first auction! Two dragon eggs! The starting price is 1 million gold dinars! Each increase must not be less than 100,000! The two highest bidders can get them!"

"A million!"

"One and a half million!"

"Two million!"

"Three million!"

"Three and a half million!"

"Six million!"

......

Everyone on the scene was like crazy, and in the blink of an eye, the price of the dragon egg was raised to six million gold dinars.

You must know that as the only precious metal currency commonly used in the underworld, the purchasing power of the golden dinar can be said to be quite terrifying, and it can be sold for more than 100,000 dollars with a single piece, and it is usually only used when trading powerful magical items.

Six million is already equivalent to thousands or even trillions of dollars!

But that's just a theoretical number.

In fact, due to the relatively stable value of the golden dinar and the amount of magical energy it contains, for hundreds of years, those powerful families and individuals have been desperately hoarding, resulting in only a small part of the circulating in the market.

But today, they all showed their family backgrounds, planning to take a dragon egg with them no matter what, even if they went bankrupt.

After all, if the golden dinar is gone, you can earn it again, and if you miss getting the dragon egg, you will never have a chance to do it well in the future.

Admiring the boiling desire in the air around him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth to show a playful smile, then stood up and quietly pushed open the door and walked towards the upper deck.

He made up his mind that the next time he went to Azeroth, he would definitely talk to Onexia and try to get a few hundred dragon eggs at a time.

Of course, if conditions permit, he doesn't mind imprisoning the Black Dragon Princess as a meat weapon, constantly laying eggs, hatching, and forming a huge army of black dragons, just like the Dragonthroat Clan in the Orcs did to Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen.

Anyway, as a fallen black dragon clan, no one in the whole of Azeroth cares about their life or death, and even killing the black dragon will be rewarded by all factions, including the Alliance and the Horde.

"Hey, dear, is the auction over?"

As soon as she reached the top deck, Elizabeth, dressed in a sexy swimsuit, climbed out of the pool and gave her a kiss with her wet lips.

Zhang Cheng grabbed the girl's waist and shook his head with a smile: "No, it's not over yet, but there's nothing I'm interested in anymore." Also, are you having fun?"

"Needless to say, this is Hawaii! Compared to the ghost weather in New York, the environment here is almost paradise. Oh, by the way, I just met an interesting friend, would I like to introduce you to him?", Elizabeth said, turning and glancing at a woman in a black bikini not far away.

The other man was clearly of Latino descent, with healthy sun-colored skin all over his body, and was sitting on a recliner basking in the sun.

"Who is she?" Zhang Cheng undoubtedly felt the magical energy emanating from the other party's body, and deliberately pretended to be careless.

"Her name is Zoe, a girl from Los Angeles, and a witch who has just awakened her talents. The two of us had just talked a lot about magic, and maybe I could ask her for tips on how to draw magic. Elizabeth replied as she picked up a towel and wiped her hair and water.

"A witch? sounds like a lot of fun. ”

A golden light flashed in Zhang Cheng's pupils, and he immediately used his powerful psychic ability to envelop the entire rooftop beach, and began to forcibly invade his brain and read the memories in the other party's mind.

Coincidental?

Friend?

After countless intrigues and betrayals, he would not believe these nonsense.

Anything that seems to be a coincidence often has a strong purpose hidden behind it......

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