The Magic Healer in the Another world

Chapter 190, the ceremony of Master Rudolph

Jason's gaze patrolled the side of the auction site, and the black-pressed human head was printed in Jason's eyes, which was extremely noisy.

The small aristocrats of these kingdoms came to the city to participate in the auction. In addition to sightseeing, tourism, or really want to auction things, there is a part, even the auction site as a social place, the auction will be treated as A rare social opportunity is not so lively.

Jason just looked at his eyes and lost his interest. He lay on the soft seat and closed his eyes.

And Wayne used to be an eighth-order emperor. It was also strange to such a scene. From the cabinet in the corner of the box, he turned out a bottle of good wine and sat there to drink himself.

What they didn't know was that a group of people underneath looked at the luxury box on top of them and made a commotion.

"I just saw a teenager entering the second room in the supreme room on the second floor." A man in a beautiful robe, looking up at the direction of Jason's room, looked out.

"What a joke, I see you are the first Oliver auction house in Wangcheng." A man on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud: "The supreme room on the second floor is the most advanced room in the auction house. There are only four, namely, the heavenly room, the prefecture class, the Xuan class room and the yellow class room. Only the most distinguished people can enter. Like the heavenly room, only the king of the kingdom can enter. The second room is Prefectural-level house, a teenager? You are a joke, even if it is the prince of the Orlando kingdom, it may not have that identity."

The man, as a king of the city, raised a sense of superiority in the hearts of the little aristocrats who came up from those places.

"But I just saw it, a waiter led a boy, and a guard came in..."

The man kept looking up and looked up, causing people around him to look up, but the windows of the Supreme Room were made of a unique layer of material. From the inside, you can see it clearly, but from the outside. Look inside, but nothing can be seen.

"I said that you have finished, damn, you can't sit still." The little aristocrats in Wangcheng couldn't help but feel a little displeased. They said, "A teenager sits in a prefecture-level room? It's really a joke. A group of earthen buns that have never seen the world."

“Is it really wrong?” The man in the exquisite robes couldn’t help but screamed twice and bowed his head.

There are also two small aristocrats who also went to Jason’s place. After listening to the man’s saying, he dared not say it again.

"Look……"

"Look at..."

Just then, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. An old man wearing a pharmacist's robes slowly came in from the door of the VIP passage.

Seeing the old man, some of the nobles sitting near the VIP passage all stood up and bowed to the old man.

There was even a burst of cheers in the crowd in the entire auction hall.

"Who is that old man?" The man who said Jason entered the prefecture-level room couldn't help but ask.

"Who is he? Hey!" The cheers in the mouth of the little aristocrats next to the Wangcheng stopped, and then smugly said: "He is the first person of Rudolph, the first pharmacist of the Orlando Kingdom, last time at a dinner party, I was fortunate enough to have seen him with my own eyes. The momentum, the grace, and the embarrassment, this is called the nobility. This is called identity..."

"It turns out that he is the master of Rudolph?!" Some local nobles can't help but exclaim.

For the Rudolf master, who is known as the first person of the Royal Pharmacist in Orlando, these local aristocrats have long been famous, but for the first time, they can't help but feel fascinated.

In the Kingdom of Orlando, Master Rudolph is the idol of all the people. As a fifth-grade senior elixir master, he has a very high prestige in the kingdom. Even in the entire northwestern countries, Rudolph’s reputation is also great. The foreign aristocrats who participated in the auction also took up the ceremony against Master Rudolf.

Under the leadership of the Oliver auctioneer, Rudolf went down the stairs and walked toward the supreme room on the second floor. During the walk, he nodded from time to time to the nobles next to him. He was calm and had no shelf.

Some little nobles with poor minds, after seeing Rudolf actually nod to him, couldn’t help but hold their chests excitedly and trembled.

Business squa wherein squadron and the squatter were very quick to open the squadron.

"Seeing no, seeing no, this is called identity. Only the person who is so esteemed by Rudolf Master can enter the Supreme Room, and it is only the third room, the Xuan-class room." The little aristocrat of Wangcheng stood up Excited around, "What kind of teenager did you enter into the prefecture-level room, what a joke, just laughed at the dead, what kind of juvenile identity can be more honorable than Rudolf master?"

The aristocratic face next to the place was red, it was a shame. It must have been with some other aristocrats last night, and it was too late to rest, which led to a dazzling.

Just as the man below and the little aristocrats around him spoke in silence, Rudolph and the waiter, who were preparing to enter the second floor, said a few words and suddenly stopped and walked toward the second side.

Rudolph’s move suddenly caught the attention of everyone underneath.

I saw that Rudolph came to the door of the prefecture-level room and stood up. He even nodded to the prefecture-level room, and he returned to his Xuan-class room.

"Hey!" Rudolph's move suddenly caused the entire auction site to stunned. Everyone was stunned and recalled the previous scene. The heart was shocked by the storm.

"Is there anyone in this class room?"

"Who is in the class room? The people inside don't seem to come out."

"Isn't it the king of Nexant?"

"Just kidding, Nexant’s Majesty is also in the heavenly room."

"Who is that in the prefecture class?"

"I heard people say that it seems that a teenager has been brought into the prefecture-level room."

"Juvenile? What kind of jokes? What kind of teenagers can you pay for the tribute to Rudolf Masters? Oh, you won't tell me, is the emperor of the four major empires in the prefecture-level house? Or which empire family? Heir?"

For a time, everyone in the entire auction site was puzzled and shocked.