Pocket Hunting Dimension

Chapter 811: AMOS: Gotta figure out a way to keep him!

Into the room, Ambrose turned around and looked at Luther: “So this gentleman, what is it you need to auction? ”

Lu Ze removed the caterpillar eggs.

The caterpillar eggs, just like Luzer's, are all black, with complex stripes, flashing dark red light, and are still in motion.

After seeing the caterpillar eggs, Ambrose stunned, and then there was a startling opening: “This… is the caterpillar egg? ”

He looked at Lu Ze and looked somewhat shocked and confused.

How could this young Purple Lin be a planetary cultivation?

Lu Ze nodded lightly: "Yes, the caterpillar egg. ”

Ambrose silenced and then said, “Can I identify it first? ”

Lu Ze nodded and passed the worm egg.

Ambrose picked up the worm eggs, spiritual influx, while watching carefully, and even took out a pale golden instrument that was checking for something.

A moment later, Ambrose exhaled and took a deep look at Lu Ze, with a smile on his face: “What is this gentleman's name? ”

Lu Ze looked up slightly and his face was faint: “I am in the Dragon Heaven. ”

Ambrose nodded and said, "Your caterpillar eggs are real and can be auctioned. Will they be entrusted to our auction house? ”

… you have nothing to say when you hear such a big name?

Lu Ze looked at Ambrose expressionlessly and couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

But naturally, he won't ruin his ruthless manipulation, just nodding his head: “Commissioning. ”

Ambrose smiled: "Thank you Mr. Long Ba Tin for trusting our auction house, then let's go through the commissioning process now. ”

Lu Ze nodded.

Subsequently, Lu Ze proceeded with the commissioning of the auction, including confirmation of the costs of the auction, signing of various contracts, etc.

The formalities were handled quickly. A moment later, Lu Ze completed the formalities and said softly: “If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

Ambrose smiled and said, "Help yourself, Mr. Dragonfly. ”

Lu Ze got up and walked straight out of the room.

Looking at Luther's back, Ambrose squinted slightly.

He had just carefully explored this young man named Longtian, very young, but not young, very talented in training, the name is a little silly...

Purple Lin... I think it's a galactic civilization?

When did such a genius emerge?

And where did he get the caterpillar eggs?

That kind of thing isn't so easy to grab.

…………

Outside the door, Lu Ze opened the door and came out. The snow-haired woman standing at the door was slightly stunned, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

How did you get out?

Does he really have precious auction items?

The woman with the snow hair was a little surprised, but her movements didn't slow down, and she bowed slightly: "Can I help you, sir? ”

Lu Ze shook his head slightly: “No. ”

He walked straight out of the lobby, walked out the door, and left the auction house.

In the lobby, many galactic and star-strengthened men looked at his back with uncertainty.

Does this planetary junior really have a precious item auction?

What's that?

Everyone guessed.

At this point, the door of the appraisal room opened, Ambrose came out, his sharp eyes swept across the hall, and everyone looked away.

They made up their minds and went back to check on the young man.

…………

Outside the auction house, Lu Ze took an overbearing step and left quickly.

He's got some beauty in his heart. The mission is complete. Don't know how those guys will react?

Even if there was no reaction, Lu Ze didn't really care much.

Anyway, his main purpose was to auction the caterpillar eggs to get some money and give the Purple Lin a wave of fame, just by the way.

He left the auction house area and flew towards the periphery.

Find a place to go back to the hotel.

He flew for a few minutes and suddenly heard a somewhat familiar sound as Luther approached the planetary level area.

“Who are you? I haven't seen you in the clan. ”

Lu Ze turned his head and saw Amos, the elder of the Purple Lin clan, looking at him in confusion. Behind Amos were several star strong men as well as planetary strong men.

Luzawa: “???? ”

So unlucky?

You ran into Purple Lin people after you came out?

Lu Ze's heart panicked a little.

Amos was in a bad mood this time of year.

They went to intercept the people's spacecraft, and unfortunately they ran into a space storm, and they ran into a super big man, and he was the only one who came back.

When he returned to the clan, he explained what had happened to them. Although the other three strong people did not say anything, they could still feel it. The three clans were separated from the Purple Lin.

This mysterious adventure was originally organized by the Purple Lin, and as a result, the wave directly described their younger generation of geniuses there, and in the coming decades they will have a fault of power.

That doesn't count. Each of their three races died of a galactic strongman and a wave of star strongmen.

The star level, not to mention the death of the galactic strength, is truly devastating for the entire race.

If all four are dead, that's okay. Everybody is, like, out of luck.

But Amos, the organizer, survived.

Who can stand this?

Nor could the Purple Lin let Amos die, which further depressed the other three tribes.

Although all kinds of reparations have been made by the Great Bleeding of the Purple Lin Nation, the Galactic Strong One is too important to be the most important backdrop of planetary civilization, and not some reparations can be made at all.

It's precisely for this reason that Amos feels pretty bad that he seems to be a sinner of race.

However, the good news is that everyone in the tribe understands him. Instead, he has been coaching him. This time, let him come out and take a walk and relax.

Turns out, he ran into a Purple Lin clan at the star of the deal? And not the Purple Lin who came with them??

That surprised him.

So he called the Purple Lin in front.

Lu Ze looked at Amos for a while.

Fortunately, his man was a cold-blooded genius whose face was so cold that he could not see that his heart had panicked into a dog.

His brain spinning quickly, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he had a bold plan.

After the formation of the plan, his otherwise cold face changed slightly, and his voice was slightly repetitive: “Purple Lin...”

Amos: “??? ”

They looked at Lu Ze somewhat obsessively.

Aren't you a Zilin?

Why are you looking at them so complicated?

Amos frowned slightly, with some majesty in his dusky vertical eyes: “Who are you? Where are you from? You're not following our ship. ”

Lu Ze's face had regained his indifference. He glanced lightly at Amos, turned around and wanted to go. Then he paused again, without turning his head, and the voice said indifferently: “I have nothing to do with you Zilin people. ”

After that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

After hearing Lu Ze's words, Amos's face changed slightly and was somewhat puzzled.

How can it be irrelevant if you're one of them?

Amos snorted, “Stop! ”

He said, his breath fluctuated slightly, and the powerful pressure rested on Lu Ze.

Lu Ze only felt heavily overwhelmed, a powerful force enough to compress the planetary peak.

This pressure is strong for the average person, but too weak for Lu Ze.

He snorted coldly, his body slightly shocked, directly shook off the pressure, and he continued to leave.

Seeing this scene, Amos and several others opened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

How powerful this pressure is, they naturally feel it.

This Purple Lin tribe, who doesn't know where it came from, shook up this pressure so easily with its own physical strength?

Where did the genius come from??

Amos' tone softened slightly, but the pressure increased to a star level round: "Boy, you're a Purple Lin, why are you leaving when you see us? Me, Amos, as the elder of the Purple Lin clan, can't you just stop..."

Before he finished, he opened his eyes and stopped.

Because he saw a dark golden glow on the surface of the genius of the Purple Lin in the distance, and his pressure was blown away again.

Genius!

Super genius!

Amos feels his brain is trembling. This fellow generation who doesn't know where it came from is a super genius even more talented than Hao Yushang before!

God bless me, Purple Lin!

We have to find a way to keep him!

So he can make up for the mistakes he made earlier!

In the distance, Luther shook up Amos' pressure again and panicked.

He had intended to think of himself as a lonely vagrant. He had no belonging to the Purple Lin people, so he didn't have to worry about seeing his own kind.

I didn't expect this old man to directly repress him and try to keep him.

How could he bear that?

By the way, are these guys getting weirder and weirder looking at him?

What do they want?

Lu Ze is now watching his heart beat blindly.

However, he maintained his domineering indifference and looked coldly at Amos, laughing coldly: "Purple Lin elders? Huh, what a great wind! For the last time, I have nothing to do with your Purple Lin clan. Leave me alone, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! ”

Can't these people let go...

When I heard Lu Ze's words, Amos and the others were stunned.

I noticed that this Zilin genius who doesn't know where it came from doesn't seem to have any sense of belonging to the Zilin people. They were somewhat confused and didn't know why.

But it doesn't matter now.

Stay with him before we talk!

Amos smiled with a gentle smile on his face: "Little man, I don't know what you've been through, but since we're in this family, I certainly won't hurt you. Why don't you go back with me today and we'll have a chat? ”

How can a blood connection be easily broken?

In his view, as long as he understood the situation, how could this purple genius return to his race, which is a blood connection, indivisible, the strongest relationship in this dark universe?

Lu Ze: "…”

He's in a panic right now, always feeling like a husky surrounded by wolves, and these wolves still think he's a wolf.

That's very sad.