god employee at lobotomy

Chapter 184 Golden Mask Festival

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Before Yu Yifan finished speaking, Roland stopped looking at him: "It's fine if you don't want to, at worst, I'll go to the high-end fabric auction exhibition festival to find some."

"Also," Roland added, "you pay."

He sighed in his heart, but fortunately, the characteristics of his EGO armor did not seem to be exposed.

In fact, Yu Yifan's Desperate Heart Armor, which was in the gunpowder just now, has just bloomed with a blue light color like cherry blossoms. Those who can feel the power of emotions must be able to see this eye-catching symbol. Survival in the city is even more unfavorable.

After all, an ordinary HE-level EGO weapon could be sold for a sky-high price before. If someone really recognizes the EGO, then I am afraid that I am a mobile high-level reward order.

But so far, few people who can recognize EGO have appeared in front of him.

"Well, let's go, go back first." Yu Yifan motioned to the three of them, and then walked slowly back to Fabrice's shop.

"Brother Yifan, is it okay for you?" As soon as he returned to the shop, Tian Bai began to ask concerned.

"Ha, I have K company's potion here, do you want a tube?" Roland smiled and took out a green potion.

However, Tian Bai took out a thicker green needle in the next moment: "Your model is obsolete, use my newest model."

Seeing that the two of them were about to plunge the medicine into Yu Yifan's body, Yu Yifan felt that the two of them were a little scary for a moment.

"No need, I can fix it automatically." Yu Yifan waved his hand quickly.

"Automatic repair, what are you talking about, Brother Yifan."

"Are you an idiot? If you don't use the things of Company K, you can bury them in the soil when they heal automatically!"

"you are not me."

Seeing the mistrust of the three, Yu Yifan had no choice but to close his eyes. As the air around him twisted for a while, Yu Yifan's injury was actually repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed that in just a few seconds, Yu Yifan reached his peak state.

"Look, I said it can be repaired?" Yu Yifan tried his best to face the three of them with a smile, and only he knew how much singular point value was consumed just now.

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After a while of silence, it was Roland who broke the silence.

"Hey, I still want to trick you again, but I don't have a chance, so I'll have to find another chance."

“Want to get closer”

"Then you can be my sandbag?"

Hearing this, Yu Yifan slammed the table expressionlessly: "Can we first talk about the high-end fabric auction exhibition in the near future?"

"That's nothing to talk about, just follow me closely." Roland seemed very casual.

"Mr. Roland, I didn't buy it before." Fabrique's sudden words made everyone burst into laughter.

"I said, they are all finishers, why is there such a big gap?" Yu Yifan also quickly took this opportunity to laugh.

"I think we can talk about the content of the auction festival in detail, otherwise you may not even know that you have been cheated." Roland crossed his hands and slightly curved his mouth.

The content of the High-end Fabric Auction Exhibition Festival is indeed huge. In fact, this festival has an abbreviation called the Golden Mask Festival. On the one hand, it describes the preciousness of fabrics. On the other hand, almost everyone who enters the venue wears a mask. A mask was made of a special golden precious metal on his head, and then everyone entered the venue wearing gold masks.

And the place where this festival is held is in the basement of Nest I. This area is the only one that connects the nest and the back alley without being restricted.

From the entrance to the final exhibition hall, and even the auction house, it can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.

The participants are basically people who know very well about fabrics and clothes.

This is also a struggle between the various tailor guilds. The three major tailor guilds are basically thinking about how to use the Golden Noodle Festival to completely swallow the other two guilds and achieve a monopoly on the industry.

Monopolizing the tailoring industry, of course, is something that the rich executives don't want to see. Therefore, under the influence of various forces, the three tailors' guilds are also in a state of tripartite confrontation.

The quality of fabrics and clothes is also divided here in great detail.

From low to high, it can be divided into Katsina, Kongkanada, Putiloda, Biguloda, Brieri, and Wanmiou.

For example, the Novo fabric made by Fabrik may be much better than the general Maserati, but it is only the top grade of Putiloda.

The clothes made of this kind of fabric can only increase some defensive effects in the physical sense, and even higher than Guluoda, it can directly enhance your defensive ability in the sense of spirit or attributes.

The last two are little-known. There have been several times when fabrics of Brieri level appeared at the Golden Noodle Festival, and they were all snatched away by high-level people. I just heard that such fabrics have not been made. Clothes at the level of Brieri.

Of course, the quality of fabrics and clothes like this basically requires a professional appraiser to tell, otherwise there would be no such auction.

The essence of auctions like the Golden Noodle Festival is actually gambling.

Gamblers at the Golden Mask Festival are not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for idiots who take pictures of some high-end fabrics and clothes to change their residence rights.

After all, the final winners are all people related to Yi.

After Roland and Fabrice finished imparting the basic knowledge to the three, the time came to the day when the Golden Mask Festival was held.

When the street cleaner cleaned up the street again, the five of them walked through the alleys with big bags and small bags, knowing that a manhole cover was deep underground.

"Manhole cover??? Can you be more sloppy? Also, would those people really enter this kind of place?" Yu Yifan couldn't believe it when he saw the 'entrance'.

"Actually, this is not the only entrance." Roland looked a little embarrassed: "It's just another entrance that charges entry fees."

Yu Yifan raised his forehead slightly: "I knew it."

"Also, this." Roland paused, and finally took out two masks: "You two put them on."

Yu Yifan was about to ask something, but Roland opened his hand to signal Yu Yifan not to say: "I know what you want to say."

"The meat sacrifice itself is the ticket to enter the venue. I have a cognitive impairment mask."

"As for you." Roland looked at Yu Yifan's colorful and strange mask: "Do you think you need it?"

"Go down." Luo Ti was not interested in the conversation between the two, and was the first to jump off the manhole cover.

"No danger, right? Why can't you hear the echo?" Yu Yifan hesitated as he looked at the dark wellhead.

Roland knocked on Yu Yifan's head: "There's a ladder below! It's just a cognitive barrier fog, the second protective measure."

(End of this chapter)