I am Noble

The prince did not forget the humiliation of that day.

Like any other time, Anshul lightly visited the private auction house in Geneva.

Various new products came out, but nothing particularly appealed to him. He's not a special watchmaker. Participating in the auction was also due to a business trip to Geneva.

In Geneva, there are occasional private auctions for very few VIPs. Eligibility is strictly limited and the auction takes place without revealing your face, considering the position of VIPs who want to hide their identity. Participants will only recognize each other by the number issued upon entry.

There are very few things in the auction house. Do not exceed ten at most. We do not give prior notice of auction items. Unkind, but collectors take the time to participate. It's worth it.

Unlike other collectors, Anshul has been in the auction dry all along. He was not a special watchmaker, and this auction house had only time left to attend.

The last item I want to introduce you to is Patek Philip's Best Ambitious Story, Bluesaber No. 1!

Anshul's expression changed slightly the whole time.

“Hoho? Is the Blue Saber finally complete? ”

He was not a watchmaker, but Blue Saber had heard of him. It is an ambition that the best artisans in Patek Philip have been working on it for years. The collectors seemed to have had a good disagreement about when it would be completed, but that was today.

“Good. I have to live with this.”

He participated lightly and had only $8.9 million in cash in hand, but this should suffice. The expected winning bid for the Blue Saber was around $4 million.

- 500,000.

- 600,000.

- 700,000.

- One million.

The prices continued to go up. Anshul casually folds his arms to watch the underlings compete.

"Two million, two million. If there are no more bids, end the auction accordingly.

The price no longer went up in 2 million Anshul smiles. That's what's going on down there.

“Jihad.”

“Yes, sir. ”

- Four million.

Anshul summons 4 million, enough to summon 3 million, but a manner for the Bluesaver. A Patek Phillip Bluesaber is worth paying 4 million.

- Six million.

Anshul was slightly surprised. Someone raised the price again. Are you kidding me?

My curiosity is overwhelming. I was born with a forbidden towel, and I've never lost to anyone with money. Anshul once again identified the cash he was holding. $8.9 million. It's too big to spend on a watch, but it's not a waste of your pride.

- $8.9 million.

He calls out all the remaining artifacts rather than a pinch up. It's an unprecedented price, although Patek Philippe has won $8.9 million on luxury watches.

By the way.

- 9 million.

The opposing team calls for just $100,000 more. Anshul sharpened his teeth.

‘I made a mistake.’

They realized that $89 million was all they currently had in cash. That's why I only added an extra 100,000 dollars to it.

It's like being ridiculed. Anshul trembles at the rising insult.

$100,000. Have you ever felt this humiliation for only $100,000? Never have been and never will be.

I didn't want to have a blue saber so desperately. But losing a competition against money is a completely different matter. Pride hurts. For $100,000.

"Yes! Congratulations! Patek Philippe Bluesaber No. 1 won $9 million to 13 customers!

Anshul's eyes burn with eagle.

* * *

‘…… why Ansul? ’

Su Kyung Woong was very surprised.

Blue Saber was the watch he used to wear. It was a gift from Anshul. I heard that Anshul also received a gift from someone else.

Fortunately, Yusuf remembered the date when the Blue Saber left the auction and was able to buy it at the auction. He was baffled when he had no idea that the $89 million he had been competing with until the end was Anshul.

It's very nice to meet you, but Ansul doesn't know himself right now. I didn't know how to deal with him.

“Four, 30 million dollars? ”

“Madness! Madness! Who the hell is that guy? ”

“Oh! I know that guy! It's the ManCity Table! Premium League! ”

“What? The Prince of Arabia? ”

“Wow! Then this isn't a joke! ”

“Who the hell is this school? ”

The final scream, which is close to crying, represents the feelings of tens of thousands of people gathered here.

A game competition was held on an outdoor stage made up of hundreds of millions of won by only one student and delivered prizes worth 10 billion won. This left Prince Arabia with a $30 million bounty. Is this really a normal high school?

Young-woong stared straight at Anshul. Unlike the Wet Self, his eyes were burning with curiosity.

‘You still have your eyes. ’

It's a clearly remembered look in my eyes. When we played the Legendary Battle, when we pointed a gun at each other in the FPS game, when we aimed at the muzzle in the Real Edition World of Tanks, it was a strong look that said we would never lose.

Anshul has now waged a war. Young-woong agreed to answer his curiosity.

“I'm not hosting the competition, but this should be fun. I accept.”

* * *

- 10 billion? Now it's 40 billion!

― The pride of one high school student with a ManCity tabletop!

― Who is the winner?

The next day, Masscom made the case big. There was an additional prize of KRW 30 billion. No matter where you look in the world, there has never been such a massive prize contest.

“Yurim High School?”

“What kind of school is this? ”

Thanks to this, Yurim High School became famous. In the younger age, no one knew about Yurim High. Reporters wondered if the Prince of Arabia had really come to Korea for one watch.

“Even if Patek Philip Bluesaber was the world's greatest watchmaker, would he come for that one? ”

“Isn't that what rich people do? ”

“So the theory is that the student named Young-woong is confident in controlling foreign finance? ”

“Look at the size of the product. Even Lee Hyung-jun's grandson can't play such a contest for fun. No, Lee Hyung-jun is in trouble even if he did that. ”

Thus, Yurim High School celebrated the last day of the festival in the national interest. The students were shocked because they didn't really know what was going on. Everyone's heart was in the bean field.

“Look at that. Wow... I've never seen such a pile of cash. ”

“How much is that? ”

On the outdoor stage, Anshul's $30 million was piled up in droves. I gave it to him as if I were looking. The cash piled up like a mountain aroused the appetite of the beholder. If I didn't have a bodyguard guarding me all night, something would have happened.

So the festival ended safely, and the 4th Precinct began in the afternoon.

The first game was Child Green and Nam Ki-chul.

‘Now we know. ’

Kyungwoong, meanwhile, wondered. Child Green is not very interested in the game as he knows it. He only enjoys life by the clock, for the market, for the watch. Moreover, it is not suitable for real-time strategic simulation due to its age. How did he get into the fourth lecture....

Hey, you cheater! ’

Yeong-woong almost woke up after watching the game screen.

You rigged the game! ’

Others didn't know it at all, but he was able to recognize the Planet Craft for four years. In tiny variations, the Child Green unit has more individual abilities than any of the remaining seasonal units. This can never happen.

"Mister! When did you hack the server? ’

I remembered. Child Green is computer savvy enough to write a hands-on watch reader. I was not confident of winning the game, so I hacked the contest server. No, but a server that's not connected to an external line, how did you hack it?

I'm from the spy agency! ’

…… Isn't that the attitude of a spy agent?

He thought seriously about what to do with this. I was originally disqualified, but I couldn't help but understand Child Green's belief in the clock.

But…….

"Yes, Blue Corner Player! It seems to have been somewhat pushed in local warfare but skillfully beats backcorners to the finish line!

Hey, did you win? ’

Child Green has manipulated the game to strengthen his unit. It was the absolute heat of the Leftovers with simple power.

However, Nam Ki-chul was defeated in battle and won the war. Is it true that classes last forever?

“Tsk! I'm angry! I didn't know you were such a badass. ”

Child Green grinds his teeth and retreats. For the first time in decades, the Espionage has failed. A gamer destroyed EIS Deputy Director EIS 'pride in espionage.

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