Infrastructure Throne

Countless eyes of astonishment focused on the swords scattered on the gray and white stone bricks.

Shen Qingze casually picked up a steel knife from the ground, Fu Tan was shocked, recovered from the shock, his two stiff legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he watched helplessly as the man with the long knife walked towards him step by step close.

Shen Qingze waved the handle of the knife, and Futan was so frightened that he shook like chaff, and accidentally fell to the ground: "Don't...don't kill me!"

The sharp knife light slashed down the air, but it didn't split Fu Tan's head, but it hit the slender sword in the hand of the attendant at the side——

With a sound of "cha", the sword was cut from the middle, so fast that people couldn't react in time. The attendant stared blankly at the half of the long sword with only the hilt left, and let go of his hand, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

Shen Qingze threw the steel knife to Jin Da, and easily snatched the knife that was used to exchange slaves from Fu Tan who was scared to pee: "Mr. Are they exactly the same? Could it be...you stole it?"

Futan panicked and said: "You are talking nonsense! This knife is obviously dedicated to me by yourself—ah!"

"Ha! You dog Dingxi finally admitted it!" Jin Da held the knife and laughed exaggeratedly, "Listen everyone, this guy himself admitted that the knife came from our adults! He is the one who slandered us for stealing !"

Under the stage of the auction venue, there were voices of ridicule and whispering one after another, and even the host, who was accustomed to wearing a professional smile, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Futan's eyes darkened, and he was almost stunned, his lips trembling for a long time, unable to speak.

In the crowd, a businessman suddenly raised the price tag in his hand: "Are these swords auctioned? I want fifty sets! I will offer one thousand gold!"

Someone immediately reacted: "Our boss said, we want all of them! The price is up to you!"

"Sir! Our boss asked if you have any more goods? As much as you want!"

"This gentleman! Our boss said that he wants to meet with you! We will discuss it in detail!"

There was even a guy who tried to get past the guards and threw the note into Shen Qingze's arms, but was forked out by the sweaty host.

The enthusiasm of the merchants in the venue was completely beyond Jin Da's imagination. If it weren't for the guards holding swords from the Blue Sky Merchant Alliance, the eager merchants in the audience would have rushed to snatch all the scattered swords!

Take it out casually, it's all gold!

The stadium was full of heat, and only one person was in the arctic cold—Futan’s ears were ringing, and he had no idea why things had come to this point.

Obviously such expensive and rare swords and swords are enough to make the nobles flock to them in any city, but why does this country bumpkin own a whole cart!

And let the treasures be scattered everywhere like the Chinese cabbage on the stall, I don't know how to cherish them at all!

No wonder he can give away one at will, just to exchange a few lowly slaves.

Futan was full of panic, suddenly a long whip came through the air, wrapping around his neck accurately!

"Trash! How dare you embarrass me here!" Lott came down from the VIP room on the second floor at some point, his face was covered with dark clouds, and he was so strong that he dragged Fu Tan off the stage by his neck Die on the spot.

It's over!The noose is finally down!

Futan's hands and feet were cold, and his heart was in despair. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Papa——" a faint applause came from behind Lott, and he had to let go of the snake whip temporarily.

The man was wearing a blue thick shirt, with a slender figure, and his waist, which was tightened by the waistband, was barely enough to grasp. The blond hair and blue eyes inherited from his mother were indistinguishable from male and female, like the moonlight in the dark, illuminating everyone Sight.

The tall black eagle bowed slightly and supported him beside Tia. Tia covered her lips and coughed twice, and said softly: "It was a good show, wasn't it? My dear brother Lott."

Lott said nothing, just sneered.

His bloody tuberculosis brother!

Just because he took the title of the eldest son, from childhood to adulthood, everything was given to him, why?

In this world, the weak preyed on the strong. A weak man who might die at any time is also worthy of occupying the throne of the Lord of the Pearl City? !

Lot walked slowly to Tia's side. The black eagle still stood with its head bowed, but the muscles all over the body were tense. Lot covered Tia with his tall figure, and the corner of his mouth pulled up. Call it a bright smile:

"Let's see."

Lot's servant picked up the distraught Fordan, followed his master and swaggered away from the auction house. Wherever he passed, all the guests and guards put away their mocking expressions and stepped sideways to make way, no one dared to stop him.

Tia looked away from her younger brother's back, turned to Shen Qingze, and whispered some instructions to Heiying.

The latter got the order, and stepped steadily onto the booth step by step: "My lord asked, is the dragon-slaying knife and Yitian sword that was auctioned just now still worth it?"

The host hurriedly said: "Of course! Of course! You took the picture. I hope this little accident doesn't disturb Master Tia's interest."

There are also merchants in the audience who are tirelessly asking: "Are you going to shoot the rest of these swords or not?"

Hei Ying turned his face sideways, snorted heavily, and the surroundings were silent for a moment, the winking businessmen sighed regretfully, they were scattered like birds and beasts, the winking ones were still trying to break through the guards' obstruction, and have a relationship with Shen Qingze .

Today's Pearl City has another explosive new talking point.

For the first time, the mysterious weapons dealer from Yuanliu City entered the sight of the high society in this big city.

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In the inner city of Pearl City, the residence of the Lord Tiya.

This is a spacious and bright reception room. The flickering red candles clearly illuminate every corner. There are several floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall, but none of them are open.

An open fire burned in the fireplace, and servants added anthracite one by one.

Black Eagle held a long knife, and his whole figure was like a sharp blade drawn out of its sheath, full of murderous aura, and there were several broken pieces of iron scattered around his feet.

This was already the third ordinary iron sword he had severed, and there was only a slight scratch on the steel blade.

Immediately a servant came forward to clean up the debris.

Hei Ying bent down and lowered his head, offering the long knife with both hands: "Do you want to try the knife yourself?"

Tia sat on a single bed with a soft wool blanket covering his knees. He coughed a few times and waved his hands again and again: "Don't try it, it's really a good knife."

He turned his gaze to Shen Qingze who was facing him, and seeing his gaze fell on his lap, he smiled slightly: "Do you like this blanket? This is a tribute from the businessman below, I can give you one."

Shen Qingze was not hypocritical, and nodded slightly: "Then I would like to thank Young Master Tia."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingze suddenly felt a slight itching on his back, he turned his face slightly, and saw Yan Zui on the side playing with the horsewhip, flicking the tail of the whip back and forth behind him.

Yan Zui didn't look at himself, but paid attention to the beautiful carved bronze mirror.

Shen Qingze silently looked away, but when he glanced over the bronze mirror inadvertently, he met a pair of amber star eyes.

"On the parchment you asked the servant to give me, it said that there are treasures used to fight against Lott. Are you referring to this batch of swords?"

Tia's voice was soft and sweet, and when he focused on it, his blue pupils seemed to have some kind of suction, making it hard not to be captured by his gentleness.

Tia caressed the spine of the knife with her pale fingers, and sighed: "It's really a precious knife. If it can equip a guard of thousands of people, oh no, hundreds of people, it will be a powerful force."

Shen Qingze looked away from the bronze mirror, nodded in response: "I can sell this batch of swords to Your Excellency at [-]% off the market price."

Tia was stunned, and looked at Black Hawk: "You know that if you sell them separately and sell them on the market a little at a time, you can sell them for several times the price, yet you are willing to sell them at a discounted price? Are you short of money? "

Shen Qingze lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "As you can see, we are just small businessmen in a small city, and no one has too much money, but this batch of goods is just a stepping stone for me to ask for directions."

"If we can establish a stable trade line with you, it's nothing to make a small profit. After all, my ironworks can continue to produce high-quality ironware. Small profits but quick turnover is our sales strategy."

The corner of Hei Ying's eyes twitched, a knife sold for 90 gold coins, and he was ashamed to call himself "small profits but quick turnover"?

"It seems that you know very well that I'm probably the one who needs them the most in Pearl City." Tia smiled softly, her lungs were stretched by her smile, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

Seeing him, Hei Ying immediately ordered someone to deliver pills and water for his master to take.

A servant brought a glass of warm water, and on the tray was a small celadon saucer containing a round red pill.

Tia sighed, pinched the pill in her fingertips, picked up the warm water and was about to swallow it——

"and many more."

Shen Qingze stopped it suddenly, and everyone in the room was stunned.

Hei Ying said displeased: "Mr. Shen, this is the medicine our master takes every day. It was refined by a famous alchemist in the city. It prolongs life, cures all diseases, and is worth a thousand gold. Do you want it too?"

"Prolong life? Can cure all diseases?" Shen Qingze raised his eyebrows, "If that's the case, why is your master still sick?"

"you……"

"Black Hawk." Tia waved her hand and put down the water and pills in her hand, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Shen Qingze pointed to the celadon plate on the tray: "Can you show me the pill?"

Tia made a gesture of excuse.

Under the eyes of everyone with different expressions, Shen Qingze picked up the small dish, put it under his nose and sniffed it——

Sure enough, there is a slight smell of lead and mercury.

In order to make sure that he did not admit his mistake, Shen Qingze stuck out his tongue and licked it!

Immediately a prompt sounded on the system panel:

[Warning: The player is taking poison, HP -1]

The eyes of everyone in the room widened instantly, and everyone fell into a daze!

"What are you doing!" Hei Ying yelled loudly, and was about to snatch the small celadon saucer containing the pills with one hand, and slapped Shen Qingze heavily with the other hand!

With the strength of the black eagle, this palm can kill a cow!

A slender riding whip rolled around his rough wrist soundlessly, and stretched into a straight line in the air.

Yan Zui grabbed the handle of the horsewhip with one hand, his narrowed eyes were as sharp as knives, and he pressed inch by inch against the other's hairy neck.

The deep voice seemed to come from Zhihan Jiuyou: "If you dare to touch a hair on him, I will kill you!"