Overgod Ascension

Feeding a knight is quite expensive.

The head of this, naturally, is the cost of baptism, as well as the knight's deck and manor!

These three things are put together because they have almost equal value.

A complete set of knight armor, often a heirloom of small families, inherited generations and even decades.

And the craftsman's craftsmanship in the highlands is famous, and the armor on the highground gleams in the light, the smooth lines, and the precise bites between the various components, all of which means it's a fine piece!

Naturally, its price was also high on the water boat, and it ended up in a bag by a black robe at the cost of 3,200 Goldilons.

“The next auction… is‘ The Original Blue Blood ’,‘ The Conqueror ’, the King of the Fluorescent Plains, the Long Sword used by Tall I - Lone Heart! ”

The auctioneer lifted the red cloth of the second treasure and saw only a blue two-handed sword, glittering with fluorescence in the light. The sword was rustic in shape, with a sharp edge and dark red blood trough, but with a brutal breath all the time.

“Starting bid - 2,500 Goldilon! ”

The auctioneer's voice was accompanied by more intense screaming.

Wu Ming noticed that when looking at the blue sword, the girl in her arms, Beatrix, trembled for a moment.

“If it's really just a weapon, even with the added value of history, it's too much...”

His eyes moved: "Is it... an extraordinary weapon!? ”

With this thought, Wu Ming immediately glanced slightly.

True spiritual attachment, although the power dissipates, also brings him a keen sense.

At this moment, with a deep and unpredictable power, I immediately felt the sword of the Dragon Heart.

‘Especially... with Beatrice? Blood weapons? Restricted to descendants? ’

He thought with some uncertainty, and finally watched the Great Sword of the Dragon Heart bought it by a mysterious figure at a high price of 5,000 Kinderon.

“If it's really just antiques, this deal is going to die... so... blue blood nobility? ”

Wu Ming stared at the mystery man's back and his eyes were deep.

Now that the other side is here, what hostility will the person who purchases the Blue Blood Slave suffer?

Perhaps the black market is fine, but once you get out, it's hard to say.

“Last auction! ”

On the stage, the auctioneer smiled: “I'm sure you've all guessed... one can of holy oil, fully stocked with two pints, absolutely enough for the baptism of a knight... I have one more message for you, the Spring Fighting Competition, the Earl of Blue Mountain intends to reward the champion, not the former Goldilon, but the jazz book seal! ”

Wow!

Down below is the noise.

Though I knew this contest was a big deal, the atmosphere on the black market was still on fire when I heard that the Knights Book was really sealed.

“Therefore, there will definitely be many free knights, lost knights, coming to next year's contest… this can of holy oil may be the opportunity for the Guest to open the path of the knight to the key of the door to glory! ”

The auctioneer announced in a puzzling tone: "One can of holy oil, starting bid - 5,000 gold drones! ”

At the bottom of the breath, it is clear that the price is many, many times higher than it used to be.

And it's just a floor price!

As you can imagine, the final transaction price is necessarily an astronomical number, based on the speculation of the competition news.

“Wait a minute! ”

Just in silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

“What question does this guest have? ”

The auctioneer smiled and looked underneath at a little girl, a strange and strange guest, showing excellent cultivation.

“Can you guarantee the authenticity of Holy Oil? Must be the same as the Church and the two great nobles? Guaranteed to be a knight!? ”

Being watched by a lot of eyes and even feeling several dangerous breaths approaching, Wu Ming was frightened and spoke out loud about his doubts.

“Is this your first time here? ”

The auctioneer is still polite: “The sacred oil produced by this auction house is guaranteed to be absolutely no different from the original version... never received a complaint for quality problems, and... the baptism of the knight had a certain possibility of failure, which is something that God cannot guarantee! ”

Of course Wu Ming knew that, so she took a deep breath and asked the most critical question this time: “Can I identify it? ”

“So this guy must be a pharmacist! ”

The auctioneers on the stage have not yet spoken, and the people under them look at Wu Ming with the eyes of a wise man, as if they already knew everything: “Another idiot trying to crack the secret formula! ”

Obviously, this kind of thing has happened many times without knowing.

“No problem! ”

The auctioneer obviously has experience as well: "By the rules, we provide three samples of about a tenth ounce each for buyer's inspection at each Holy Oil auction! ”

He blinked and looked a little cunning: “Of course… in order to get a sample, the Guest would have to pay 50 Kinderon first! ”

For a knight's baptism, the standard portion of holy oil normally required is two pints, weighed against the world's weights, equal to 40 ounces, while the price of the last auction was around 5,000 to 6,000 gold drones.

In other words, Wu Ming needed 50 Kinderon to buy only 15 items worth of Kinderon, which was clearly a loss-making business.

“Yes!”

Wu Ming immediately and refreshingly pulled out Jinderon, bought a tenth of an ounce of holy oil, did not care to look around as if he were a fool, and of course, sat down as his pharmacist.

“I have no more questions! ”

Having got what he wanted, he was delighted, no longer concerned about the auction after the little insert, and slowly came to the entrance of the beginning.

He chose to leave, and after all, there were only a few Kinderons left on him.

Boom!

When he saw the door like a wall, he knocked forward, and the stone wall opened, revealing the former waiter's smile: “Is the guest leaving? ”

……

“I can only send you here. Good luck! Sir!”

Still such a black carriage, the waiter bowed away and finally said, let the carriage walk slowly.

Axis sound rolling.

But Wu Ming put away the holy oil and looked at the girl curled aside: “Can you speak? ”

“ …… ”

He waited half a day and got silent.

“Okay! Let me remind you, something bad may happen later, if you're really scared, close your eyes...”

“Of course, with your experience, maybe you don't care, just protect yourself! ”

Wu Mingmei closed his eyes and held the steel sword between his waist in his right hand.

“Sir, here we are...”

The carriage stopped in a remote corner of the South Side after a ghost trick.

“Thanks!”

Wu Ming sent the driver away and saw that there was a garbage pile surrounding him, and the stinking ditch flowed beside him, even though the poor people would try to leave as quickly as possible as they passed by.

“It's a nice grave. How about we bury you? ”

Wu Ming smiled and put Beatrice aside, looking at the six or seven people appearing around him.

‘The possibility of a black market auction house is unlikely, after all, I didn't really disrupt its auction plan... So, a wealthy bandit? Or some blue-blooded nobleman who doesn't like me? Or some strange force? ’

He pulled out his sword: “It's just... what does that matter? ”

Boo!

As he spoke, he had rushed out like a gust of wind.

Boom!

The sound of gold iron crossing sounded, and a man in black pulled his sword to resist, but was easily knocked over by immense force, and his chest overflowed with blood.

“Knight! ”

This speed and power suddenly surprised several other people in black, some reaching behind their backs and taking out short bows.

“Kill!”

Wu Ming acted like a wind. In a moment of stagnation of the black man, the steel sword in his hand seemed to have survived. He had his own life, flashed, and took the lives of two more black men.

Shh!

When he killed the last front-facing enemy, his ears moved, twisting his head, unobtrusively avoiding the arrows of the two diamonds.

“Shit! ”

The two archers immediately turned around and ran away, as if they had seen a monster.

I can't run! Nor have they ever laid siege to knights, but even knights who have undergone holy oil baptism have stood out in one way or another, either with astonishing strength or with hard, rapid skin or quick recovery.

But in front of this person, it was like a full-scale reinforcement, no short board.

This brings out more fighting power than any other knight!

“Wanna go? ”

Wu Ming laughed and chased a man in black three or two steps behind him. He grabbed him and stepped back into the wrist of the dagger, sending the tip of the blade into his heart.

He then looked at the last escapee, took a deep breath and threw a long steel sword at his hand.

Whoops!

A flash of light flashed, and the man screamed and was pierced by silver light and nailed to death on the ground.

“Clean, no ID at all! ”

When Wu Ming came to him, he flipped over carefully, shook his head and pulled the sword back.

“Are you all right? ”

He looked at Beatrice again.

At first glance, the little girl was not threatened at all, and Wu Ming did it too quickly, so she was lucky enough to stay here and not even cut her skin.

Of course, when Wu Ming saw such a killer scene as chopping melon vegetables, the girl finally couldn't sustain the indifferent look on her face and seemed to have a slight fluctuation in her eyes.

“Let's go! ”

Wu Ming leaned down to pick her up and quickly left the scene of the murder.

Soon the rats in the stinking gutter will show up and take away everything that works on the body so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.