I lived two hundred years

Chapter 462 The Ball
Although the false holy emblem is not as potential as the holy emblem, but in terms of applicability, it is not comparable to the holy emblem.

Holy symbols can only be used if holy symbols are enabled.

The false holy emblem is a prop that ordinary people can also use.

The holy emblem may be dusty because no suitable holder can be found, but the fake holy emblem is not worried about not being able to sell.

In terms of immediate interests, false holy emblems are more profitable than holy emblems.

It would be great if Baruch could learn how to make holy emblems and master two techniques at the same time, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't, as long as he can make further progress in the field of false holy emblems, the benefits he can bring will be doubled instantly.

Reaper's Blade knows how to measure, and doesn't expect too much.

Shen Lang was very satisfied with his attitude, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you still have contact with the Holy Emblem Alliance now? I want to know more about them."

"The Holy Emblem Alliance has never given up on entering Yellow Crystal City. It is not difficult to find them." Death Blade hesitated for a moment, then said, "However, they keep secret about the creator of the false Sacred Emblem, and I am afraid they will not be able to make Mr. Wish come true."

"I really want to talk to the person who created the false holy emblem. You can help me get in touch. It's really not possible, and I don't force it."

Shen Lang held the Holy Power Token, tossed it twice in his hand, his eyes flashed, he suddenly grasped one, and kneaded it.

In a blink of an eye, the holy power order turned into a thumb-sized ball in front of Death Blade, floating out of thin air.

"This is..." Death Blade looked at the ball, dumbfounded.

"This is a fake holy emblem designed by me, which can realize long-distance image transmission. Presumably that person will be interested." Shen Lang said, took the ball off, and handed it to Death Blade.

"Screen transmission? Can I try it?" Reaper's Blade looked at the ball in his hand curiously.

"This thing needs to be used together. If it is the creator of the false holy emblem, it must be easy to make the same false holy emblem and verify it. You can just wait for his news." Shen Lang said indifferently.

"I will definitely deliver it to you, sir." Death Blade nodded and didn't go any further.

He immediately realized the great value of this thing. Although he couldn't get it now, he believed that as long as he had a good relationship with Stryker, he would lose his share in the end.

In order to gain Shen Lang's favor, Death Blade left the Reunion Hotel, and immediately went to a small shop in Huangjing City without stopping, and handed the fake holy emblem ball to a young man with a wretched face.

"President Death's Blade, that lord has a noble status. You just want me to report it with just a few words. I'm afraid you won't be able to do so."

The wretched young man shook his head while holding the ball.

He is not a fake holy emblem maker, so he can't see the mystery of this ball, but he also knows the difficulty of sending it to that adult.

As the founder of the false holy emblem, he can be said to be the idol of all false holy emblem makers. Every day, countless false holy emblem makers want to use their works as a stepping stone to knock on the door of that adult.

But no one has ever succeeded.

Since being disturbed by a few clumsy fake holy symbols, that gentleman has already spoken, no longer paying attention to these unclear fake holy symbols.

Even if he sent the things over there, they could only accumulate dust in the warehouse in the end and could not be delivered to that adult.

Death Blade is full of confidence.

"This false holy emblem is the work of a holy emblem maker. That is a master who can make a holy emblem of the Hou level. The fake holy emblem he made can't be found there. Even if the fake holy emblem has some Flaws, based on his accomplishments in holy emblems, are enough to be seen by that lord."

The wretched young man was shocked, stood up and asked, "Could the recent rumors be true?"

"What rumors are you referring to?" Death Blade smiled slightly, taking time off.

"Of course it's the auction of the Hou-level holy emblem."

The wretched young man was a little excited.

He is also a Holy Emblem Envoy, so he naturally knows the value of a Hou-level Holy Emblem.

Even if it doesn't fit well, it's not comparable to the common soldier-level holy emblems now.

As long as the degree of fit between the Hou-level holy emblem and him is above 25, he will give up the general-level holy emblem he currently holds and go to its embrace without a second thought.

Even if public funds were embezzled for this purpose, and the funds used by the Holy Emblem Alliance to attract the entire Yellow Crystal City were used, he didn't care.

Reaper's Blade sensed the desire of the wretched young man, smiled and shook his head and said, "Dear Fang, don't get your hopes up too much. Not only the three major guilds, but even the City Lord's Mansion are also eyeing this auction. Unless members of the Holy Emblem Alliance come over , you are simply powerless to participate in the competition.”

Fang Fang smiled and did not refute.

He is very confident in the funds he can call.

Seeing this, Death Blade didn't argue.

The Killer Guild also has the capital of self-confidence.

Both parties felt that they had a great advantage, and they both had smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"Since this thing is the work of Mr. Stryker, of course it is qualified to be sent to that lord. I believe there will be an answer soon." Fang Fang put away the ball and asked with concern, "When will the auction start? "

"It's time, you naturally know."

A warning sign suddenly rose in Death Blade's heart, and he left quickly without saying much to the other party.

"Oops. How did I forget that if the guy who created the fake holy emblem noticed this auction, with the financial resources of the entire Holy Emblem Alliance, our three major guilds in Huangjing City couldn't resist it. The Hou-level holy emblem that finally appeared, But it will fall into the hands of outsiders. How can this be possible?"

Reaper's Blade returned to the Assassin's Guild, feeling annoyed.

It's a pity that it's a done deal, and it's impossible for him to stop Fangfang and prevent him from sending the ball over.

He can only hope that the efficiency of the Holy Emblem Alliance will be slower, and he will pay attention to this after the auction of the Hou-level Holy Emblem is over.

Of course, this is not possible.

Fang Fang specifically explained its origin when delivering the ball.

It is impossible for the work of a holy emblem maker who can make a Hou-level holy emblem to be treated as an ordinary item.

Not long after, the ball quickly passed through layers of screening and came into the hands of an old man with a white beard.

"Exquisite! So exquisite! Every trace of the interior is so magically crafted, as if it was conceived by the heavens and the earth, without a trace of fireworks. It is worthy of being the maker of the Hou-level holy emblem. It is miraculous."

The old man with a white beard looked up the information on this ball and couldn't put it down.

Seeing this, a young man with the appearance of a disciple coughed quickly and reminded, "Teacher, do you want to send this work to that lord?"

"Yes, of course." The old man with white beard excitedly said, "Such a masterpiece, of course, must be seen by that lord. Only such a work is eligible to be sent to that lord."

After finishing speaking, the old man with white beard didn't care about the disciple's reaction, strode forward hurriedly, left the room he was in, stepped on a flying slate, and headed west.

"Teacher, wait for me."

The young man hurried over, but he could only see the back of his teacher going away.

(End of this chapter)