Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

"Number 8, 6000 gold coins."

"Number 3, 7000 gold coins."

"Number 7, 8000 gold coins."

In the auction venue, one bid after another rang out.

After hearing the offer of 8,000 gold coins, Gero in the box lowered his head a little dejectedly. He already understood that there was no chance for the second exemption certificate. If I knew earlier, it would be better to stick to the first test-free certificate. Maybe a few old-fashioned nobles will let him get it because of his identity. But now... the price of 8,000 gold coins makes him not even qualified to increase the price.

In the end, after a price increase, the second test-free certificate was auctioned off at the price of 9,000 gold coins by the No. 9 card that had originally quoted a high price. Gro in the box clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and tried to smash the table again.

But just before his fist touched the table, he suddenly became alert and quickly put it away.

Glancing at Pandora with trepidation, I felt that there was a large group of anger in my heart that could not break out, and it almost exploded. He turned sharply, stretched out his fingers, and started poking, poking, poking at the soft seat...

While poking, Gro pondered.

According to the current situation, the bidding for the third test-free certificate may be more intense, and he has to think of a way.

So……

...

"Da da da……"

The young waiter came to the stage with the third test-free voucher. This time, I don't know if it was because he was stunned. The auctioneer's words were simpler, "It's business as usual, the auction starts!"

Groo raised his placard.

The auctioneer said: "No. 1 card, 1050 gold..."

"No!" Groo interrupted the auctioneer, took a deep breath and stood up from his seat, opened the curtain, and walked to the window so that everyone could see his face.

Gros's eyes were sharp, holding the number plate, and announced in a deep voice, "I, Prince Gro, number 1, bid 7984 gold coins, 14 silver coins and 56 copper coins."

There are zeros and wholes.

"Uh..." The audience was quiet.

This time it was really quiet, most people's eyes flashed and they all reacted.

Groo did this to tell everyone that he, the prince, had put all his money on the line. He wants to get this third exemption certificate.

Whoever fights with him, stand up!

This is the anger from His Royal Highness!

In the face of the anger of His Royal Highness, who would dare to make a sound? Who dares to resist?

So in Gero's voice, the audience was silent for nearly half a second.

After half a second.

Next to the Groo box, another box held up the number plate, and said faintly: "Number 3, 8,000 gold coins."

8000 gold coins, against 7984 gold coins, 14 silver coins and 56 copper coins!

Directly crushed to death!

No mercy, no face directly crushed to death!

What is the prince's anger? Is it worth a coin?

Gero's face turned white instantly, and then the blood surged up and turned blood red, clenching his fists to control the runaway, and the blood red turned iron blue a little bit.

Grow gritted his teeth and looked at the box next to him. He had already heard who the speaker was. As a matter of fact, as a prince, he had already guessed about the identity of the 10-numbered persons in several boxes, and now it is just a simple confirmation.

Groo said, word by word: "Di, En, Marquis, Jue!"

With a "thorn" sound, the person whose name was called opened the curtain of the box and walked to the window of the box, revealing his figure. It was a nearly sixty-year-old, half-white-haired, spirited old man, looking at Gero with a smile, as if it wasn't him but someone else who asked for the price just now.

The other party greeted politely and said, "Prince Gero, long time no see, hello."

"I, very, good!" Groo was still word by word, his eyes fixed on the other party, as if he was going to swallow the other party alive.

"You are good too!"

"Thank you, Prince Gero, for thinking about me. I have always been very good. Please send my regards to His Majesty the King for me, and wish him well. After all, only if His Majesty the King, His Royal Highness, and everyone are well, the entire Emerald Kingdom will be stable. Right, Prince Gro?"

"It's you!" Gero really wanted to shout like that, but in the end he snorted coldly, left the box window without saying a word, and sat back in his seat.

Quotes from other boxes kept ringing.

"Number 8, 8500 gold coins."

"No. 5, 9000 gold coins..."

Groo felt that the quotation was like a slap in the face.

These old-fashioned nobles are too much, and they simply don't give him face as a prince at all.

But what can he do?

How to do?

manage?

For a moment, Gro heard Marquis Dean on the 3rd card calling out the high price of 10,000 gold coins. He was about to take the last test-free certificate in his pocket. He suddenly stood up, walked to the window again, raised the number card and roared loudly. : "No. 1, 20,000 gold coins!"

"coax!"

There was an uproar!

Groo clenched his hands.

Today, he had to get an exemption certificate. This is no longer a question of whether you are qualified to be a wizard, but a question of face.

He is a dignified prince, he must earn this face back!

But apparently, someone didn't want him to do that.

Marquis Dean in the box next door questioned slowly, "Prince Gro, are you sure you brought so many gold coins?"

"I can mortgage!"

"But the auction doesn't seem to accept mortgages from entities such as territory, real estate, and shops."

"I mortgaged my prince's reputation, okay! I guarantee with my personality that I can collect 20,000 gold coins within an hour! Is it okay?!"

"Uh, this, I don't know either. After all, the auction house is not mine. Let's ask the auction house." Marquis Dean said tepidly.

Groo clenched his fists with a "kaka" sound, looked at the auctioneer with his eyes on fire, and asked aloud, "Okay, no, okay?"

"Uh..." The auctioneer spoke more briefly this time, "I don't know..."

The auctioneer really doesn't know, after all, he is just an auctioneer and can't do such a big thing.

Groo made a basic voice between his teeth: "Then let someone who knows tell me!"

Soon, I knew someone was coming.

A person who looked like a manager hurried up to the wooden platform, bowed to Gero, and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Gero, our auction house does not allow mortgages. But... considering the prince's special situation , we can temporarily lend 10,000 gold coins to His Royal Highness, what do you think?"

"Okay." Gro replied, and continued, "I will pay you back the loaned money within an hour. Now I put the 10,000 gold coins you loaned out and the 7,984 gold coins I have now, a total of 7,984 gold coins. 17984 gold coins, I want to ask, who wants to quote a higher price?!"

"Marquis Dean, do you really want to call 20,000 gold coins, better than me!" Gros turned to look at Marquis Dean.

Marquis Dean smiled slightly and owed his body: "Don't be angry, His Royal Highness, it is naturally impossible for me to fight for such a high price."

"That's good." Groo only said these three words, but his eyes were still fixed on Marquis Dean - he was not relieved.

It wasn't until after a while, that the auctioneer announced the result and announced that Gero had obtained the last test-free certificate, and Gero retracted his gaze.

Walking back to the seat in the box, Gero's whole body softened, he slumped on the seat, panting and turning his head to look at the guard in the box and said, "You, go to my eldest brother immediately, um, His Majesty the King .Tell him, no matter what territory he gave me, I recognize it, but now I have to get 10,000 gold coins for me immediately, it is urgent. If he still asks, tell him about the matter here. In short, take the money Come."

"Uh, yes." The guard didn't dare to say a word and ran quickly.

Then Gero turned his head to look at Richard, his eyes flickered, and he said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Lord Richard, am I a little stupid?"

"Yeah." Li Cha nodded, "It's true."

Gro: "I..."