I'm not a magician

The moment Ji Chi finished quoting the price, Bud was so scared that he almost belched on the spot!

You know, if the number of gold coins detected in the magic circle is lower than the quoted price, they will be directly disqualified from this auction!

Bud jumped up abruptly, snatched back the communication array in Ji Chi's hand, and broke his voice in fright: "Are you joking? Where did we get so many gold coins! Now it's over! There is no hope ..."

He was talking excitedly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Together with Tang who had reacted, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the magic circle——

The magic circle emitting a faint golden light quietly floated in mid-air, and no one could spy on what was going on inside.

Likewise, it did not glow red to warn of a shortage of gold coins.

Bud was stunned: "How, how! When is it..."

Only now did he recall a detail, that was, before the auction started, Ji Chi tapped twice with his fingers on the magic circle.

Bud looked at Ji Chi with complicated eyes: "It's you, how many gold coins did you put in..."

Ji Chi sat back on the seat again, smiled, and did not answer him directly: "You can bid with confidence, there is a mascot protecting you."

Tang clasped his chin with one hand, and a trace of inquiry and doubt flashed in his black and deep eyes. He leaned against the door and looked at Ji Chi's back, with beads of sweat remaining on his forehead.

Tang left the box calmly, took out a small and special communication array from his pocket, and said softly into it: "Let the crow help me investigate a person, named Ji Chi, from the Saint Tri Empire, who is... Magician."

At this time, Anthony in the box on the third floor was also doubting his life.

At the moment when the 600 million bid was successful, he straightened up abruptly, dropped the wine glass in his hand, kicked away the human attendants kneeling in front of him, and walked quickly to the barrier, his fat body shaking.

He looked downstairs with a blank mind, then looked back at the magic circle, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible! How could Bud come up with so many gold coins! Then what is the offer that was so cautious just now! He is playing tricks." me!"

"600 gold coins for the second time!"

The auctioneer's excited voice resounded through the venue, recalling Anthony's reason flooded by anger.

While ordering his attendants to go back to get the gold coins, he continued to increase the price viciously: "610!"

Anthony stared at the picture scroll on the booth, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

This is the most cautious time he has raised the price, because the price increase is too ridiculous, and his remaining gold coins will not be enough at once.

He started to panic.

However, he was not the only one who panicked, and Bud was also panicked at this time.

That little bastard Ji Chi refused to tell him how much money was in the magic circle at all, and it was impossible for him to pull his hand into the magic circle to count the gold coins one by one. Now he feels very guilty.

Bud hesitated for a long time, but decided to take a little bit, and he added in a batch: "610 one."

Anthony after hearing the offer: "?"

Anthony was already sure that the old thief was taunting him, his face turned red from anger, and his chest was panting like a dilapidated bellows!

His eyes were red, and he threw the gold coins sent by the attendants into the magic circle, and said through gritted teeth, "650..."

Bud was also taken aback, the old man kept stroking his chest, a bit unable to bear the stimulation, just when he was about to add another [-], he heard Ji Chi laugh out loud.

Ji Chi finally realized his conscience, and said to Bud: "Let's report 1000 million directly, and if you drag it on, maybe he will collect more and more money."

Bud was so exhausted that he didn't even have the energy to complain. While he felt that no matter how much time he gave Anthony, he couldn't make up so many gold coins. At the same time, under the influence of Ji Chi's understatement, he felt that 1000 million seemed nothing.

"A12 on the second floor, 1000 million gold coins."

As soon as this number came out, not only the people who were eating melons with relish, but even the auctioneers were stunned.

In this era when one gold coin could buy a slave, it was hard for them to imagine the concept of 1000 million gold coins.

However, there are also princes and nobles from various countries who came to participate in the auction. They stopped participating in this outrageous bidding a long time ago. When they suddenly heard such a huge number, they reflexively converted the value of these gold coins in their hearts——Saint Nearly a year's tax revenue for the Li Empire.

Is this really a property one can own?One conspiracy theory after another kept appearing in some people's minds, and they couldn't help frowning.

Anthony stared blankly at the booth. He was still holding a heavy iron box, floating above the magic circle helplessly.

It ended like this, Anthony was somewhat incomprehensible, obviously at one moment he was confident and ridiculed wantonly, but in the next second, it was him who fell into despair.

He lost, and was trampled on the soles of his feet again, and this time, he was facing the person he was least willing to admit defeat to.

Anthony's breathing stabilized a little bit, he turned his eyes slowly, and looked in the direction of A12, his eyes were so cold that the guards around him couldn't help trembling.

He said to himself in that direction, his eyes were bloodshot: "I haven't lost yet, before you get it, I have a chance, don't I?"

"And..." Anthony added in his mind, "I know you now, sir."

As soon as the quotation was over, the light golden magic circle slowly spun, and it was automatically deducting the gold coins in the magic circle.

It spun for a long time before it came to rest, and spit out Bard's suitcase, Don's magic bag, and the money bag containing 30 gold coins sent by the mercenary group.

The gold coins in these magic containers are full and have not decreased at all, which means that the gold coins that Ji Chi put in should be greater than or equal to 1000 million, and the magic circle will directly deduct from the maximum amount.

But Bud and Tang waited for a long time, but they didn't see Ji Chi's remaining gold coins spit out.

They looked at Ji Chi suspiciously.

Ji Chi hummed, and rolled his eyes: "Don't wait, I'll just charge it... 1000 million."

As he said, he opened the panel and looked at it. Sure enough, when the magic circle stopped calculating, the balance on the panel instantly increased by 9000 million, and the balance starting with eight returned to more than 9 million.

Although I don't know the reason for this, it is very convenient to return the remaining gold coins directly to the game system, otherwise the whole room will be flooded with 9000 million gold coins immediately, which is very frustrating to think about.

But 1000 million gold coins are shocking enough, Bud took back his suitcase and walked to Ji Chi: "Thank you very much this time, I will try my best to return all the gold coins to you, please accept them first These."

He bowed and handed the suitcase over. Dwarves are notoriously short-tempered, but they are also a serious and rigorous race. Once they make a promise, they will do their best to complete it, even if it may take a lifetime.

Ji Chi looked at the pitiful 300 million. To be honest, he didn't want to take it very much. He really didn't lack any gold coins in the game. Even if it was hundreds of millions of gold coins, in his opinion, it was just a series of numbers.

However, Ji Chi finally chose to take Bud's suitcase. For dwarves with low self-esteem and sensitivity, free help is sometimes an insult.

Sure enough, after Ji Chi accepted the gold coins, Bud breathed a sigh of relief. He collected himself and held out the picture scroll sent by the auction house just now with trepidation, his small body trembling visibly with the naked eye.

"Finally...I've been waiting for this for too many years." Bud sighed as he stroked the hard wax on the seal.

The original bright red wax paint has been eroded by the years into dried blood, and a shallow seven-pointed star floats silently on it, as if telling a long history.

It took Bud a lot of effort to peel off the wax, and carefully pushed the picture scroll away.

The entire Demon Sword Continent is clearly displayed on the ancient leather, but the marked place names are different from the current ones. That is the name of the continent hundreds of years ago.

Bud's calloused fingertips flicked across the yellow-brown drawing, and settled on the lower right corner of the map, where a small circle was marked with an ink pen.

Bud imprinted the map deeply into his mind, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked back at Ji Chi: "I remember you are a fire magician, right?"

Ji Chi lowered his eyes and glanced at the map: "Are you really going to burn it directly? You won't regret it?"

Bud pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "No."

He tapped his head with his index finger: "The memory of the dwarves can be kept for a long time, so long that even the mountains and rivers have forgotten their names, and the dwarves will help them remember."

Ji Chi took the map and released the only fireball technique he knew.

The old leather was curled and blackened in the flames, emitting an unpleasant stench. Bud watched the flame worth 1000 million gold coins gradually go out, then took out three teleportation scrolls from his pocket and handed them to Ji Chi and don.

"I prepared this early in the morning. This scroll can take us directly to the teleportation circle. We must leave this place before everyone reacts." Bud looked at Tang, "Don, I'll leave it to you next."

Tang grinned, confidently said: "No problem, no one can see my camouflage~"

As he said, he stretched out his right hand into the shadow where the light could not find it, and he pulled out the darkness as if it had a substance, and the smoke curled around his fingertips.

Tang bent down and moved his fingers stained with darkness on Bard's face, skin, and body. The shadow covered Bard's original outline, and the visual deviation caused his body shape and facial features to change little by little.

Only tens of seconds later, a strange middle-aged dwarf appeared in the room. He looked very ordinary, with a hint of timid expression, far from the original grumpy and serious dwarf Bard.

Tang straightened his waist, took a few steps back to glance at his masterpiece, nodded in satisfaction, reached out for another handful of shadows, and faced Ji Chi with a smile: "How is it? It's not bad, right? It's your turn next, little one." Mascot, do you have an appearance you want to become? I will make the decision..."

Before Tang could finish speaking, he was stunned, because the oriental boy in front of him was staring at him with bright eyes.

"Really, is it okay?" Ji Chi was so excited that he was a little incoherent at this time. He glanced at Bud's changed appearance, then turned his head and stared at Tang, "I really can choose by myself." ?"

Tang was just stunned, but Bud was stunned.

In Bud's impression, Ji Chi seems to be living in a world that has everything, and seems to have no interest in anything, but now, he seems to have finally met what he dreamed of!

Moreover, he had seen this little bastard's arrogant, disdainful, calm, and indifferent expression, but never once was it like this, the whole person was glowing with joy!

Tang came back to his senses and looked at him interestingly: "Of course, what do you want? However, there is one situation where you can't do it..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Chi began to describe it with dancing and dancing!

"I want to be this tall!" He stood on tiptoe vigorously, stretched his arms upwards, and by visual inspection it was [-] meters!

"Still so strong!" He waved his thin white fingers, drawing the shape of knotted muscles on his slender arms!

"The skin color should be this color!" He pointed to the gold-plated chair legs on the side. Under the shadow, the chair legs showed a sexy bronze color!

Ji Chi turned his eyes brightly: "Can it be done?"

The corner of Tang's mouth twitched, you are fucking embarrassing me.

He glanced at Ji Chi's small body complicatedly, took a deep breath and continued with what he just said: "There is one situation where it is impossible to add too many things that don't exist to the original foundation. "

Tang emphasized the key words word by word.

"Oh, then you can do whatever you want." Ji Chi heard the words, indifferent for a second, lowered his head uninterestedly, pulled out a fireball and squeezed it back and forth.

It seemed that the excitement just now was an illusion.

Tsk, you little bastard.

The veins on Tang's forehead twitched, and he approached him with a fake smile: "Okay, then I will make the decision."

He stretched out his hand and drew carefully on the hair on Ji Chi's face: "Well, yellow skin is still a bit rare. Add some shadows here to set off the complexion and make the complexion much whiter! The hair is also very ordinary, so it looks good in curls! It has eyes and nose, although it is already good-looking enough, but it still needs to be adjusted..."

Ji Chi's expectations were suddenly cleared to zero. He was not in a very beautiful mood, and he was a little irritable when he was being talked about. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at him: "Is your full name Tang Tony?"

Tang stopped talking, wondering: "Why do you ask that?"

Ji Chi: "No, I just think you have that temperament."

Tang intuitively felt that this was not a good word, but he still smiled and said, "I'll just take it as you are praising me, okay, it's just like this...it's much different, we can go~"

Ji Chi didn't notice his strange pause, and he wasn't interested in seeing what he looked like now—except for a muscular man, the rest of his body and appearance were the same to him.

But Bud looked at Ji Chi several times: "Is this okay? Will it be too conspicuous?"

Tang laughed: "No, no, sometimes conspicuousness is the best cover, isn't it?"

Bud didn't hesitate, and nodded: "Then let's go."

After speaking, he took the lead in tearing open the teleportation scroll, and disappeared in place after a flash of light.

Tang clasped the scroll with one hand, and winked at Ji Chi: "You can just follow the master from now on, after that, it's my working time."

As he spoke, his figure became lighter and weaker, his breath became weaker and weaker, and his whole figure seemed to be transformed into a shadow, blending into everything—there are rumors that the most powerful stalker, he is always there, Also all the time.

With a promise, Ji Chi withdrew his eyes from the phantom beside him, tore up the scroll as well, and disappeared into the room in a stream of light.

When Tang Yi was the only one left in the box, he restrained all his indecent expressions, looked at the direction where Ji Chi disappeared, and whispered to himself: "This is my stealth state, can you see me here... …It’s really scary, boy, besides medicine and summoning, can you possibly also know stealth?”