[Comprehensive Yingmei] I am not I do not have

The auction was held in an abandoned car factory on the outskirts of Detroit. Invitations to this auction were only issued to supernatural people. Its venue and scale cannot be compared with human auctions.

The organizer of the auction, Plutos, the former God of Wealth in the Greek pantheon, or the disguise of the God of Greed, may have a special fascination with this abandoned industrial style, so he chooses a guy whose windows have been hooligans An old factory with a hole punched out serves as an auction site, and the metal racks used for the exhibition stands are rusty.

Seats for guests looked like folding stools from a recycling plant, but no creature on site disputed the condition. Auctions where rare magical items can be found are rare in the 21st century, and an all An auction where guests bid calmly is even rarer.

No matter how proud and arrogant a creature is, it is willing to abide by the rules of the auction, temporarily.

The price of this auction also cannot be equivalently converted to that of human beings.

"The larynx of an elf." A man offered his bid, and Muke smelled a werewolf on him.

What he wants to bid is a bone flute made from the phalanx of the fire dragon's hind paw. Now it is impossible to find a real pure fire dragon.However, werewolves who pursue the art of music are also rare.

"A pair of twin elves' larynx," a witch* gave the werewolf a disdainful look, and raised her right hand to bid, "plus the wings of an Irish goblin."

"Okay, this lady is bidding on twin elf throats and Irish leprechaun wings," said an auctioneer in a gray striped suit. "Anyone else bid? Any more bids?"

Plutus sat behind the booth, sank into the sofa, propped his head on his hands, and watched all the participants in silence.

"Okay, deal." The auctioneer tapped the hammer.

Next, Mu Ke looked at Helen's golden olive leaf hair crown that was auctioned off - besides being a thousand-year-old cultural relic made of real gold, it also had some charm bonus effects. A male wizard probably bought it back to coax his wife used; Angel Feather - has no power by itself, but can be used in many spells, by the way, there is a fallen angel and an angel on the scene, not fighting yet; Eye of Horus - a clone ; Hector's long sword - not as famous as Achilles' shield, but it is also a weapon of divine power, but the auctioneer did not realize that this one was a fake; occasionally interspersed with a few spells And alchemy books... He felt a little bored, and kept leaning on his chair thinking about what food to fill in the refrigerator that he hadn't filled yet.

Until the gun that was broken into three pieces was put on the booth, Mu Ke sat upright.

"The next lot, Nigel's weapon, the Autumn Frost Cutting Jade Spear."

Nigel, which means black-haired person in Latin, is the name Yan Qing used when traveling in the West, and the meaning is so straightforward that it does not resemble his style.

"Although when we got this gun, its Ruomu barrel had been broken into three pieces, but the head of the Cangshui silver gun was not damaged at all, similar to the God's Realm Metal Wulu and the unique oriental black jade we often say that made Mjolnir. A mixture of. Very special and very precious.”

Even though there was no strong light for the exhibits on the booth, the smooth silver tip of the gun still shone with dazzling luster, but the whole gun was shrouded in a kind of gentle and jade-like brilliance.The three gun shafts of different lengths seemed to have been broken off by someone, and the section that connected to the gun head was still tied with a soft red tassel, which was made of silk woven by sharks.

"The starting price, Venus."

"Which Venus?" a demon asked aloud.

Muke turned his head to look at the source of the voice, Crowley shrugged at him, and said in a low voice, "You want that, right? I'll take a photo and give it to you as my apology."

"The one on the planet." The auctioneer replied.

"The moon," Crowley bid, and he met Muke's eyes still on him, and explained, "Hell's territory, do you really think that Buzz Aldrin landed on the moon without making a deal? "

For the time being, no one continued to bid, and the empty factory was quiet.

"This gentleman bid for a moon, is there another bid?"

"Meet the real Venus," Mu Ke turned his head and looked at the broken gun on the stand, "a one-way ticket to Mount Olympus."

The auctioneer paused and turned to look at Plutus sitting in the shadows.The moon that Crowley bid is the real moon that floats in space and can be observed by human beings, while the moon ruled by the gods is located on another level. The passage between Sri Lanka and heaven and the world has been closed, and even the gods cannot open it without authorization.

Plutus froze for a moment, then shook his head, and the auctioneer turned around and smiled politely at Mu Ke, expressing his rejection.

"The moon, plus Las Vegas," Crowley went on.

"Round-trip ticket, any time, I guarantee your safety." Mu Ke followed closely.

There was a whisper from other creatures in the room before, and they looked at Mu Ke carefully.The gods have chosen to isolate themselves from the human world, so forcibly breaking in requires not only the power to open the passage, but also the need to ensure that they will not be wiped out under the wrath of the gods.This is especially true for a false god, who doesn't necessarily want to see Venus, but who definitely wants to go to Mount Olympus and return to the original master who built his power.

For the first time in this auction, Plutus said, "Deal."

The next exhibit is pushed up, and the transfer and payment of the auction item will be carried out after the auction.

"This is our last exhibit, the thorn branch lit by God himself for the guidance of Moses. I don't think I need to introduce more about it." The auctioneer said, "Please start bidding."

A dry thorn finger lay in a dilapidated and dirty iron box, ordinary and unremarkable.

"Venus of Willendorf." From the angel who remained silent throughout the sale.

"Is today Venus Day?" Crowley muttered behind him.

Mu Ke smiled and said softly, "Are you going to ask Yan Qing?"

The fallen angel followed closely, "Boucher's "Leda and the Swan"."

"Nobody wants the mud and cloth," Crowley said, noticing that Mooko hadn't been deaf to his words, and began to complain.

"Magnetite from Atlantis." Mu Ke bid for Lekosia.

The fallen angel frowned and glanced at Mu Ke, very dissatisfied with this sudden increase in the bidding price, "Las Vegas."

Mu Ke leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his arms, and asked Crowley, "Who really owns Las Vegas?"

Crowley spread his hands and moved closer, "Hell, Sariel is one of the Seven Kings of Hell, and he can also mobilize the authority of Las Vegas."

"Vatican City," said the angel.

"This is Ussile, the cherub who is second only to the archangel. Heaven's skill is really big." Crowley continued to explain, "Have you ever beaten them both? There is no difference between an angel and a fallen angel. They're all bastards." They completely did the act of taking the lot from the buyer, and the rest of the participants did not join the auction because of limited financial resources and limited strength on the other hand.Crowley had seen Muko make a move, but he wasn't sure about Muko's upper limit of strength.

"Who do you think I am?" Mu Ke whispered in Crowley's ear, then stood up and joined the auction, "Atlantis City."

This is an unfair auction. The value of the bidding is largely determined by Plutus' subjective consciousness. Compared with the Vatican belonging to heaven and Las Vegas belonging to hell, there are countless buried treasures and no The Lord's city of Atlantis was more valuable to Plutus than both.

"The bids of the three did not reach our expected reserve price. In order to stimulate your bidding enthusiasm, I would like to tell you another name of this thorn, the hand of God. This is something that God touched when he was still walking in the world. His strength still remains."

"It's a pity that all three of you know these little stories." Crowley said in a narrow voice behind Muke.

"The city of Atlantis, plus the shield of Achilles, to accompany Hector's sword." Mu Ke didn't care.

"I thought that shield was already buried in the tomb of some Roman emperor, and Yan Qing stuffed it into your pouch?"

"Almost." In order to accompany the fake sword, this shield is also a replica, but it was copied by Hephaestus, the god of fire who made Achilles' shield.

"Sounds reasonable, deal," said Plutus.

After the auction, the guests left in twos and threes, and the God's Hand and Qiushuang's Jade Spear were left behind to be handed over.Plutus put the two lots in two suitcases and handed them to Mu Ke, "My men are going to settle the settlement of Atlantis, and I don't plan to use the round-trip ticket to Mount Olympus now. "

Mu Ke gave him a talisman, "You have my promise, when you want to exchange the ticket, burn this talisman, and I will appear."

"I like the monks in the East, they will keep their promises most of the time."

When Muke turned and walked out of the factory, Crowley, who was standing in the corner, planned to follow him, but when Sariel and Ussile appeared in front of Muke at the same time, Crowley exclaimed, "Well! Maybe we can get off Let’s drink tea again.”, and teleported away.

Mu Ke temporarily stopped for the two angels.

"You can take that gun away, I just need the hand of God, kid." Ussile looked at him with a gentle expression. At this time, the container used by Ussile was a blond young man in his 20s with slightly long curly hair With a harmless student spirit.

"You shouldn't call me a child," Muke shook his head, "I'm the same age as God."

"You must not like to hear this sentence," Sariel said to Ussile with a smile. "It sounds disrespectful to you." There was an air of provocation under his control.

"Why don't we settle this gentleman first, and then discuss the ownership of the Hand of God." Sariel suggested.

Muke pursed his lips, not wanting to hear the two angels chatting here, and teleported away with the box, but was forced to stop by Uxile's power halfway, and only teleported from Michigan to another abandoned factory in Pennsylvania .

Sariye's force hit the box held by Mu Ke's right hand, and the wooden box instantly shattered into powder, but the remnants of the Qiushuang-cut Jade Spear in the box floated in mid-air. The box was put into the Qiankun bag, and the golden spiritual power turned into a thin thread to wrap around the black Ruomu gun barrel, combining the three parts into a whole gun.

Mu Ke held the gun with both hands, the tip of the gun flashed for a moment, and Hongying floated in the energy fluctuations of the three of them.Last time, Yan Qing held the gun and left a scar on Mu Ke's arm. This time, it was Mu Ke who held the gun tightly.