Chapter 127: The Auction. Clearance on
"This is a longsword made by the craftsmen of Siti, not only tough, but also extremely sharp......"
Although on the auction list, there will be a brief introduction to each auction collection, but it is far less detailed than the introduction of the old housekeeper at this moment.
At least, for the first time, including Dean, it was known that the longsword came from Sciti.
And when the long sword was carried to the auction table by the two servants of the Marquis, Dean frowned slightly, because the style and style of this sword really did not resemble Siti's long sword.
In fact, whether it is Xiti, Gao Sai, or Jade, each country has its own style of swordsmanship.
Sti's swordsmanship is sharp, but it is not strainable.
Gao Sai's swordsmanship is the kind of heavy one, which overwhelms people with force.
Jade's swordsmanship, on the other hand, is completely dexterous and good at dodging.
Under this different style, each country's definition and love of the long sword is also different; Setty's long sword is narrow and sharp, requiring special skills to be used, Gao Sai's long sword is wide and heavy, and completely looks like a two-handed giant sword, while Jade's long sword is more inclined to ordinary long sword specifications and has no more requirements.
As for the White Nights?
That kind of country where thousands of swordsmanship and martial arts schools are passed down is really impossible to generalize.
And the long sword in front of him that is being auctioned is narrow and long, but it is wide enough, although the blade is slightly thinner, but it is still like Gao Sai's long sword, more than Xiti.
"Dean, do you have a good understanding of Sciti? See what makes this sword so special? ”
The Marquis de Vauban sat in front of him, turning his head slightly to look at the frowning Dean.
"Just a love for weapons...... This longsword looks more like a high race. And not Sitty's! ”
Dean certainly won't tell the truth. But. It wasn't a lie, especially the last one, but a very impressive assessment - Dean never hid his hobby of collecting weapons and armor.
"The longsword itself was made by the craftsman of Seti for the Gausai, but ......"
Nodding, the Marquis de Vabort didn't finish his words, and his eyes looked at Dean again, obviously. There is a hint of school examination in this.
"Is it too light?"
Dean replied in a humble tone.
"That's right!"
The Marquis de Vauban smiled, no doubt satisfied with Dean's answer.
And Baron Jar, who had been thinking about it for a long time, looked at Dean angrily, as if if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to show it, and he was about to think of it - even if he gave this straw bale baron another day, he would definitely not understand the difference between the long sword between Jade, Setty, and Gosai, but his face had to show it like this.
Otherwise, how can you show that you are 'knowledgeable'?
Of course. When Dean's gaze swept in, the straw bale baron immediately shrank his neck. It was replaced by a look of fear.
And such a change is naturally disgusted by the young lady of Baron Tyre's family and the Baron Zhandu on the side, especially the meticulous Baron Zhandu who adheres to the knightly heritage.
In fact, if it weren't for the hall of the Marquis Vauban in the hall, Baron Jandu would not even stay with such a shameless and timid guy beside him.
Because, in the eyes of Baron Zhandu, the other party is the disgrace of the nobility.
Correspondingly, the humble and well-read Dean won the favor of the Baron of Zhandu, especially after learning that the complete snow bear skin was from Dean, Baron Zhandu regarded Dean as a true nobleman - not only modest and erudite, but also with extraordinary force and bravery.
Such an act is obviously in line with Baron Zhandu's perception of nobility.
Therefore, when it came into contact with Dean's gaze, the Baron of Jandu nodded in response, although the expression on his face was still the same, but it already represented his friendliness.
And Dean naturally responded with a smile.
When Dean withdrew his gaze and looked at the auction table again, the longsword, which had a reserve price of fifty kimptons, had risen to one hundred kimptons.
And such a price made the young lady of Baron Tyre's family, who was eager to try it beside Dean, die down.
Obviously, this young lady also has a lot of love for weapons and armor.
However, Tyreling's finances did not allow her to act so recklessly.
"Wise choice!"
Dean said from the bottom of his heart.
The long, narrow, wide sword seemed to require special skill to use, and it was obviously a waste to spend hundreds of kimptons just for a collection that could not be used, especially for the financially strapped Tyrling.
But Dean won't say it explicitly.
He knew very well that with the current state of him and this young lady, once he said such words, it would definitely make the other party think that it was provocative, sarcastic, and even had some counterproductive effects.
A few days together were enough for Dean to have a thorough understanding of this young lady - sometimes she had the qualities of a territorial heir, but sometimes she had the heart of a little girl.
And, of course, there's that split personality.
Dean shrugged his shoulders silently - Dean didn't know what happened to the other party, but he was glad that his Leni wasn't.
And just as Dean was comparing the young lady of the Baron's family with his lover, the 'Sidei' longsword was sold for one hundred and twenty Kimptons, and was taken into the hands of a knight from another county;
This is a well-deserved buyer.
Dean commented that some well-meaning people smiled at the knight, and no doubt they also thought that it was far better to be able to use a longsword than to keep it in the collection.
Of course, this is just a prologue.
Just like the heat 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 suddenly everyone present began to raise their hands.
Especially the men who came with their female companions couldn't wait.
As for the reason?
That's clear at a glance.
Obviously, the ladies of the entire Emerald Kingdom would not mind having a coat made of snow bear skin, and would enjoy the envious glances of the other ladies very much.
And any time an item that can attract the envy and jealousy of other ladies is worthy of any lady's madness.
It's as if now, in less than two minutes, the price of snow bear skin has doubled.
"Four hundred Kimpton!!"
The young lady of the baron's family covered her mouth and whispered softly.
Then, in the next moment, the young lady of the baron's family looked at Dean, and her eyes flowed like autumn water on the surface of a lake, with a touch of light and ripples.
"This is the Marquis's auction, not a direct sale...... Moreover, the reason why snow bear skins are so valuable is because they are very rare! ”
Faced with the expectations of the young lady of the baron's family, Dean, who definitely didn't want to have a bear hunting task in his future work, explained in a low voice.
"It's good to have one head a year!"
The young lady of the baron's family obviously did not give up, but her tone was a little looser.
Although it is definitely a relief for the financially strapped Tyrling, if there are 400 more Kimptons a year, but, as Dean said, such a thing is a special case and cannot be used as a regular budget, not to mention the danger of snow bears, which is even more prohibitive.
However, in the next moment, the quotation that followed made the young lady of the baron's family instantly firm-
"Four hundred and five!"
"Five hundred!"
"Seven hundred!"
The offer of two hundred Kimpton directly made the whole hall quiet, and at the same time, the other party also became the final winner of Snow Bear Skin - the other party's offer showed a sense of imperativeness, and the offer at this moment was undoubtedly beyond the ability of most people to bear.
After all, it's just a snow bear skin, not a magic weapon.
Does a snow bear skin cost a thousand kimptons?
Are you kidding.
However, the man who got the snow bear skin didn't care at all, especially when the female companion next to him directly gave him a fragrant kiss, this man looked even more radiant.
Obviously, he would definitely think that it was worth the money.
"Dean, as a man, you should learn from that gentleman, at least in the way you treat women!"
The young lady of the baron's family looked at the man who had photographed the snow bear's skin.
"That's love, not dedication!"
Dean shrugged his shoulders, indicating that the situation was different.
"That's—that's what if we ......"
The young lady of the Baron's family suddenly flushed.
"I have a lover!"
Dean said very simply - he didn't want to be called 'famous' because of Kimpton, even if the other party showed quite good qualities.
The young lady of the Baron's family looked at Dean with some surprise—not because she had been rejected, but in fact, she had been prepared for it before she spoke again.
After all, after a few days of getting along, not only Dean learned about her, but the young lady also got to know Dean.
Therefore, if she was rejected, this young lady would not be surprised at all.
Even, that in itself was in her consideration.
However, the reason for Dean's refusal surprised the young lady, and it directly disrupted her words.
"Miss Lily, if you don't mind......"
"Get out of here!"
Looking at the young lady of Baron Tyre's family, the Baron Jar came over again; However, it is natural to touch the dirty face.
PS first update ~ (to be continued......)
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