For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Lily rolled her eyes at Yi Yan's incomprehensible charm and said:

“In the past few days, I have asked someone to investigate all the auction house transaction records in the past six months.

There are also all identification records for the past six months, especially records of items whose effects cannot be identified.

There is also information on private trading parties.

I ended up finding seventeen bookmark-like items. "

As she spoke, Lily took out a bunch of photos.

"How do you know this bookmark is difficult to identify?" Yi Yan asked.

He was curious about the direction Lily was pursuing.

Lily smiled and said: "It's an item that you, the great master, value so much.

It can also make you unable to deduce and ask for the magical items on my head.

I think this must be a hard-to-find item. "

Lily's mind was strange.

It is well known within the cult that Yi Yan can deduce major events in the future.

If this bookmark is very powerful and practical, and its function can be easily discovered, then Yi Yan will not be able to deduce it.

What if the bookmark is not powerful or practical? Then Yi Yan wouldn't take it so seriously.

"Not bad." Yi Yan nodded in approval.

"Among these bookmark items, there are twelve items whose efficacy has been proven." Lily took out twelve of the photos and said:

"These twelve bookmarks are also different from the photos you gave me."

"Three of the next five unidentifiable bookmarks are not white.

In the end, only these two bookmarks fit the bill. "Lily pushed out two photos.

Yi Yan looked carefully and saw that they were all bookmarks made of pure white jade, and they were somewhat similar to his other two bookmarks.

Although the patterns couldn't match, Yi Yan couldn't guarantee that the bookmarks in Mimir's realm were consistent with the two bookmarks in his hand.

What if there is Saraswati’s bookmark mixed in there.

Therefore, pattern coherence is not a criterion.

"Where are these two bookmarks now?" Yi Yan asked.

Lily pointed to the photo and said:

"This bookmark was sold at the auction house for a reserve price of 700,000 yuan three months ago.

It fell into the hands of psychic falcon Watt Herbert, an official psychic in Egypt.

Another bookmark that came up last week at a small trade fair.

It was bought by a Saudi Arabian prince for three million.

He said the bookmark was very nice and he planned to buy it back and hang it on his keychain. "

Yi Yan picked up the first bookmarked photo and asked:

"Watt Herbert, one of the seven pharaohs of the Mummy Order?"

The Mummy Organization is a second-rate organization in the professional world, and it has never had an epic master in charge.

Last month, their Great Pharaoh finally broke through the epic realm and entered the forefront of the second-tier organization.

This Watt Herbert is the Third Pharaoh, a being at the pinnacle of transcendence.

Extraordinary, at this time, Yi Yan could no longer take him seriously.

"Yes, that's him. I almost forgot that Qianlong's intelligence is the best in the world." Lily covered her mouth and smiled.

This is an intelligence system that has been misunderstood, and Qianlong executives also expressed confusion.

Isn't this information supported by Yi Yan, the magic stick?

Yi Yan didn't explain, picked up the second bookmark photo, looked at it and said:

"Then who is the prince who bought this bookmark?"

You know, there are more than 7,000 princes in Saudi Arabia.

Although there are some fringe princes of the third and fourth generations, the money they can get every month is not much.

But some princes are so rich that they can rival the country.

"This is not clear yet, this bookmark was just sold last week.

The guy who calls himself the prince keeps his face covered, and is said to be a leaper.

He left immediately after getting the bookmark. Currently, I don't have any information about him. I have launched a bounty hunter to find clues about him. "Lily said.

"A jumper?" Yi Yan combed through the information in his mind and found that none of the princes in Saudi Arabia had a jumper profession.

The professional ability of the jumper is relatively simple, and it is also one of the relatively new professions.

Space jumping is their core ability. From spiritual level to extraordinary to epic level, the distance of jumping will become farther and farther.

Epic realm jumpers can jump hundreds of kilometers in space. In Daxia, they can directly cross provinces.

"Who are the sellers of these two bookmarks? Where did they find the bookmarks?" Yi Yan then asked.

Lily wondered: "This is more difficult to check.

Don't you have a saying in Daxia that wealth should not be revealed in vain?

Sellers in the Mimir dimension are relatively low-key, and even auction houses will not ask about the purpose of the items.

But I do know the seller of the second bookmark.

This was brought out by the initiators of the small trade fair.

Crane Chester, a mote realm epic. "

"Okay, thank you very much. If you can find the bookmark, consider it a favor that I owe you."

Yi Yan has clear grudges, and Lily helped him a lot in this matter.

Now that she has completely quit the cult, the past has been wiped out.

In the future emails these days, Yi Yan has been checking the Gao Tianyuan Realm Circle and has not checked the bookmarks.

There are too many things, and the time branch cannot be accommodated.

Lily still helped him a lot.

"It's my honor to be able to help Captain Yi." Lily smiled sweetly.

Yi Yan trembled all over and immediately expressed his intention to leave.

He didn't want to stay in the same room with this dead demon for any longer.

Lily rolled her eyes and sent Yi Yan out of the tavern.

"Damn it, you came out in less than ten minutes, Captain Yi can't do it."

"Is your fighting ability so poor at such a young age?"

"If it were me, I would definitely be able to play for three days and three nights, non-stop, non-stop."

"Come on, you really have this ability. Will Goddess Lily look down on you?"

"Who are you looking down on..."

Seeing Yi Yan and Lily coming out, there was another discussion in the tavern.

Fortunately, they were still concerned about Yi Yan's reputation, so they all discussed it through audio transmission.

Otherwise, this tavern would be destroyed by Yi Yan.

After Yi Yan left, Lily and the female boss got together.

Lily pushed open the secret door of the office and walked into a long underground passage.

This passage stretches hundreds of meters underground, is dark, damp, and full of depression and fear.

The walls of the passage were covered with mold and cracks, and every step caused an echo that reverberated, as if a monster underground was whispering.

At the end of the passage is a heavy iron door.

Opened the iron door and walked into the basement.

The air in the basement was colder and the lights were dim, with only a few oil lamps swaying faintly.

A man is imprisoned in the secret room.

His hair was disheveled, as black as crow's wings, messily scattered on his shoulders, covering half of his face.

His face was as pale as paper, like a ghost in the basement, in stark contrast to the surrounding darkness.

His body was tied up with heavy chains.

Those chains were engraved with complex runes, shining with faint light, suppressing his power.