The World of Deities
Chapter 529 Socrates' Handwriting
If he disagrees, then there is nothing I can do."
Gorrow finished speaking and turned to leave.
Looking at Gorro's back, everyone talked.
"How to do?"
"That's a bottle of supernatural power!"
"Hmph, no matter how the Persians are, they are only Persians. We try to find out his background, as long as it is not Darius's son, there is no need to worry too much."
"Yes, we didn't kill him, we just forced him to hand over the bottle of power. Even if something goes wrong, we will at most come to apologize."
"Then let's follow him first, and wait to find out his property in Greece, and slowly toss him!"
"As long as he doesn't die, the Persian royal family won't act for such trivial matters!"
"I think his body is strong, but his breath is not strong, at most it is at the silver level. We find two gold-level fighters and wait outside the arena. Once the trade fair is over, we will deliberately bump into him and beat him. Get out a few more streets and beat him again!"
"Yes, who do not understand things like tossing people?"
"We are staring at him here, don't let him run, who is going to find someone?" Donaldson asked.
"I'm going! I stayed outside with the two golden warriors. Only when he came out, the three of us rushed over and caught him!" Rodnan smiled playfully.
"it is good."
Rodnan took a few people away, and Donaldson and the others continued to follow Su Ye from a distance.
At first, they didn't realize how Aladdin was, but slowly, they realized that Aladdin was far wider than anyone in the room.
In just half an hour, this Aladdin has purchased nearly two million golden eagle collections.
Not to mention them, even if the son of a demigod family comes here, it is impossible to be so lavish.
They were not reconciled and continued to follow, but their hearts became more and more disturbed.
Not long after, Su Ye finally visited the entire fair.
There are no collections at the Sixth Ring level.
The five-ring-level collection and the Shenwei bottle total seven pieces, which cost a full two million golden eagles.
I bought thirty-four pieces of the four-ring-level collectibles, with an average of less than 10,000 gold eagles each.
Next, Su Ye began to scan the goods for the second time, this time buying some more expensive collectibles.If there is a particularly cheap three-ring collection, and less than two thousand gold eagles, buy them all.
After all, the three-ring collection is easy to produce a source of magic power, which I have always needed.
More and more nobles appeared, and Su Ye even found acquaintances, such as Eugene, such as Gorner of the Beifeng family.
And they came in groups, there were nearly twenty people in all, Su Ye knew them all.
All aristocratic athletes.
They are all Pythias.
Su Ye even suspected that these guys secretly formed an alliance.
The second round of acquisitions cost millions more.Although the price/performance ratio is not as good as before, it is also cheaper than usual.
Those who followed Su Ye looked more and more regretful. The people who throw three or four million golden eagles in this kind of trade fair are definitely members of the world's top big family, and they simply can't afford it.However, if the Shenwei bottle is bought in this way, it is still unwilling.
Gorro was also jealous all the way, it seems that Su Ye is definitely richer than the rumors.
Su Ye is preparing for the third round of purchase, and a voice resounded through the fair.
"Dear guests, I must have seen all the collections, and it is not too late, so let us sell the four collections of the hidden seller by auction. And the most precious old god’s The statue of God's blood will be put on the final auction."
Su Ye snorted, these people are not stupid, they know how to maximize their benefits.
"Such auctions are rare, right?" Su Ye asked.
Gorrow said: "Yes, auctions are popular in Persia and Rome, but there are fewer auctions in Greece. Collectibles are auctioned only five or six times a year, and they are not large in scale and are often private auctions."
"Let's go and see."
Everyone left the shop area one after another and walked to the bottom of the Longkou Terrace of the Arena.
A middle-aged nobleman from the Beifeng family was the auctioneer. He stood on a high platform under the Longkou Terrace. An object was placed on the table next to him, covered in black cotton.
Su Ye raised his eyes and saw that it was almost two million-level haze, but he didn't know what it was.
Subsequently, the auctioneer told the origin of the first collection, and after finishing the story, he opened the black cotton cloth.
A wooden box was revealed, and when the wooden box was opened, an old but shimmering medal was revealed.
"This is an extremely rare ancient senior general's medal. It is in good condition and has been treasured up to this day. Everyone carefully looks at the style of this medal, the simple symbol of the king of thunder, and the burning flames of war. It is the dark age. Later, the famous medal of the founding period. This medal was personally created by the incarnation of the god of craftsman at the time, and the appraisal of the temple of craftsman was of great significance. In that era, there were no generals, and the status of senior generals was close to the present. Today's general..."
The audience listened with gusto, and the auctioneer held up the medal to explain in detail, but Su Ye was absent-minded.
"Oh, sure enough. The senior general medal I got myself is the sixth ring, but the senior general medals I found these days are all new to the fifth ring, and it's just so old. It seems that as long as it is someone else's medal, it is worth Will be greatly reduced."
In view of the fact that most of the talents rewarded by military merit medals are related to war or fighters, the psychological price given by Su Ye has always been extremely low, not higher than one-tenth.
The purchase price of this medal of almost 2 million haze cannot exceed 200,000.
However, because this medal is a medal of the Jianbang era, and it is personally made by the incarnation of the god of craftsman, and its appearance is so good, the price is definitely higher than 200,000 golden eagles.
God-made objects have always been the biggest hottest items in the collection.
After finishing the explanation, the auctioneer determined that the low price was 100,000, and each increase should not be less than 1,000 Golden Eagles.
In less than a minute, the price exceeded 200,000 yuan, and Su Ye was even less interested.
In the end, this god-made medal was auctioned at a price of 450,000, which is equivalent to a top-level legendary magic weapon.
Subsequently, the second lot appeared.
This is a slightly incomplete armor of heroic power, which set off an upsurge in the audience.
Su Ye was even more disinterested, because the price and value of the divine power equipment were quite constant.Unless it is the kind of legendary treasure.
Subsequently, the third lot appeared.
Su Ye looked at the black cloth, and the haze appeared.
Su Ye was stunned.
The mist is very strange, it is constantly changing, like white clouds in the wind, constantly dissipating and continuously condensing.
This is the first time I have seen such a strange haze.
When the haze is the strongest, it reaches the sixth ring, which is worth ten million golden eagles.
When the light and fog dissipate, it is worth up to 500,000 golden eagles.
This collection successfully aroused Su Ye's interest.
"Everyone may be very curious about this collection. In fact, all appraisers believe that this is a collection that exceeds the statue of God's blood in some respects. It is especially valuable for magicians. However, After all, we are God’s people, so we finally listed the God’s Blood Statue as the most important auction item, and this one was listed as the second most important item. Alas..."
The auctioneer suddenly sighed, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the black cloth.
"To be honest, if I have enough golden eagles, I will buy them directly to prevent them from being acquired by others. But... I am not worthy of this kind of treasure after all. Now, we are auctioning the third item, the man who is close to the gods, and the killing One volume of handwriting by the god, the king of sophistry, and the demigod magician Socrates." After speaking, the auctioneer slammed the black cloth away.
The faint shimmering sheepskin roll lies quietly on the wooden table, as if being illuminated by the setting sun.
The audience was silent.
Socrates is an almost taboo name.
It is also a name full of glory.
Even the nobles who hate Socrates still have respect.
Because Socrates is the only one who kills God.
People who are born with supernatural powers like the hero king Gilgamesh are not pure people, but are among the half-humans and half-gods.
Even Hercules was still considered half-human and half-god.
The moment he saw Socrates' handwritten script, Su Ye's body was shaken and his heart beat wildly.
The handwriting known as the strongest magician appeared in front of him.
Is this just Socrates' casual work, or his magical notes, or what secrets are hidden?
What is there in this master's handwritten book that makes the change of the haze so strange.
The auctioneer held the handwritten book in both hands with a serious face, and said: "We don't talk about the earth-shattering battle, and don't care about the cold treatment of Socrates by the gods. Since the gods have not erased the traces of Master Socrates, That means that even the gods recognized this sage to some extent."
Many people nodded slightly, this is already a consensus.
"So, this master's handwriting may not only record the secrets of the magician, not only may it contain powerful power, but even the wisdom of a human being at the highest level! Look at these words like a sword and axe. There is a faint clanging sound in the ear, which was written by Master Socrates after he was promoted to a demigod. These lights should be a power related to divine power. This handbook is not only a collection, but a symbol of human heritage. It is also a mark of human history! Anyone who loves collecting should not miss this great opportunity."
Everyone, including Su Ye, was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be written by Socrates after he was promoted to a demigod. The value of this handwritten book is too great.
"The base price of this master's handwritten book is 500,000 Golden Eagles, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10,000!"
"One million!" a person shouted.
When everyone looked at it, many Greeks were angry and annoyed.
It turned out to be an Egyptian.
"1.1 million!" a Greek nobleman said with a black face.
"1.15 million!"
One after another ginseng shot, when the price reached 1.5 million, the sound finally fell.
Su Ye looked around, no one from Plato Academy.
In public and private, I should keep this Socrates handwritten book, not to mention, the haze of this handwritten book may exceed ten million.
Moreover, it is a sacrifice closely related to the magician.
"1.8 million!"
Su Ye called for a price, suppressing the whole audience.
"1.81 million!" the Egyptian shouted unhurriedly.
"1.9 million!" Su Yedao.
"1.91 million!" The Egyptian voice clearly changed.
"2 million!" Su Ye shouted loudly.
The Egyptian sighed and said helplessly, "Congratulations."