I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

"Ladies and gentlemen, this talking brain can not only show you the face of the original owner of the brain, but also talk to you like a living person."

"Come and say hello to everyone."

The auctioneer put the microphone next to the other small box, and from the small box came out a monotonous voice with no special emotional fluctuations.

"Where is this place?"

"I'm going on a great interstellar journey!"

"Let me go!"

The projected old man's face shows subtle changes in expression. Since the viewing angle of the projection is not very wide, the face has been trying to turn left and right, but it can't turn too much, and can only squint to the side. auctioneer.

This funny move amused most of the people present. Many people forgot their fear when they saw the human brain just now, and looked at this projected human face with interest as if they were watching a wonderful clown circus.

"Everyone, this isn't a little trick like a gramophone or a radio, but a real person!"

"Allow me to invite an audience offstage to interact with this talking brain live to prove it to you."

"Which one volunteered?"

"Okay, that's the gentleman, please come to the front."

"It's up to you to ask him questions, all kinds of questions are fine, and he will answer them all."

"Let me explain in advance that the owner of this brain has experienced some unreasonable things before, so what he said may not be very rational."

"But don't worry everyone, every word he said was the result of serious thinking in his brain."

The auctioneer handed a microphone to the audience wearing a silver mask and a white tuxedo, and he asked the brain a question.

"What is your name?"

It was a very common question, and the talking brain answered it immediately~www.NovelMTL.com~Receive a red envelope] Follow the public account [Book Friends Base Camp~www.NovelMTL.com~ draw up to 888 cash red envelopes!

"Abe Ishitaro."

The brain said his name without hesitation, which caused Tsunade to frown slightly and some other guests to discuss.

"Abe Ishitaro? This name is somewhat familiar."

"That's it, the Abe family in the land of fire."

"Is this his brain?"

The people sitting here are either rich or expensive, and naturally they have heard a little about the famous Abe family in the country of fire.

However, the person who asked the question didn't care too much about the identity of the brain deity, but continued to ask: "My name is Randolph Carter, can you read my name?"

"Randolph Carter."

"How about reading it again?"

"Randolph Tka."

Abe Ishitaro's tone didn't change, but he spoke faster.

"How about reading it again?"

"Why do I have to read your name so many times?"

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Having read the name twice, even the brain, which is not prone to emotional changes after being stripped of the body, has a relatively violent reaction.

But that seems to be what Randolph Carter wanted.

He nodded to greet the auctioneer, returned the microphone to the auctioneer, and returned to the stage with graceful steps.

Tsunade's scrutinizing eyes followed the strange man until the man returned to his seat, and then turned to continue watching the stage.

The auctioneer raised the microphone again and said, "You must already know enough about the magic of this finale lot."

"Then the starting price is 100 gold coins. Anyone who is interested, please bid as much as you like!"

"100!"

"110!"

"115!"

...

The voices of the auction came one after another, and it quickly rose from the initial 100 gold coins to 200 gold coins, and it continued to rise.

In the black market and underground auctions, there are rich people from all over the world, so the coins of various countries are not easy to use, only gold coins are hard currency.

Rich people who come here to spend can exchange their own national currency for gold coins of uniform specifications here, and then spend here.

Although 200 gold coins doesn't sound like a lot, but equivalent to about 16 million taels of Naruto, it has already topped a ninja's reward for completing more than a dozen S-rank missions.

However, the price rose to 200 gold coins, and the increase was much smaller than when it first started.

After all, this magical lot does not have obvious value like traditional auctions, and more rich people still have a curious mentality.

Paying 200 gold coins for a curious commodity is already a very large price.

So the further back, the fewer people participated in the bidding, and in the end, only the man named Randolph Carter was still bidding with another person.

...

"237!"

"240!"

"..."

"240 gold coins for the first time!"

The man who bid against Randolph Carter gave up, and the auctioneer hurriedly prepared the final judgment, because he had already made enough money on this weird lot.

On the other side, Randolph Carter also smiled slightly.

During the conversation with the brain just now, Randolph Carter deliberately asked the brain three of the same questions.

The first two questions received nearly identical feedback, but on the third, Randolph Carter got a different answer.

This seemingly meaningless question and answer led Randolph Carter to a conclusion.

That is, the talking brain in front of you is not a deceitful trick that can only answer fixed questions. There is a real human mind in it.

Only the real human brain will produce the emotional changes reflected by the combination of the previous questions after it asks three identical questions in a row.

"240 gold coins for the second time!"

The auctioneer with an excited smile on his face called for the second time, but no one continued to bid.

But just when the auctioneer couldn't wait to confirm the third time, and then raised the auction hammer in his hand, a voice from the private room on the second floor sounded ~www.NovelMTL.com~ gold coins! "

A new voice appeared, leading to the second climax of the auction.

"The VIP from the VIP box bid 300 gold coins!" The auctioneer's excited voice almost broke.

"Anyone else want to bid?"

"Who else?"

Randolph Carter, who had been bidding hard before, gave up the bid, and no one else made an export bid.

"Okay! Congratulations to the distinguished guests from the box on the second floor for winning this magical auction!"

The auctioneer's hammer fell, announcing the ownership of the last finale lot and the end of the normal auction.

Randolph Carter looked up at the darkness in the box on the second floor, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, then turned and left.

And Tsunade had already quietly come to the backstage with Mute, watching the staff of the auction floor deliver his lot to the box on the second floor.

After the staff left, Tsunade and Mute immediately rushed to the box door and kicked it open.

Inside the dark box, a thin figure turned his back to the box door and was sitting peacefully on the sofa.

"Orochimaru!"

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