My Little Country

The city of the sky, in the extraordinary venue.

As the Vikings' warhammer was auctioned off with fifty extraordinary coins.

Pieces of treasures were exposed in front of everyone.

Many rare treasures and exotic animals that have never been seen before have opened the eyes of the delegates, but no one has spent extraordinary coins.

until……

A young priest wearing the robe of the city of the Lord came up and took out three bottles of about 100ml, filled with clear water.

"Healing holy water can dispel most of the lower-level curses, and can cure most of the trauma without leaving scars."

"In addition, it can play a role in prolonging life for ordinary people."

The priest turned to see the delegates in the auditorium and added this sentence.

Suddenly, the delegates who had been holding back for a long time, their ears were raised, their eyes stared at the healing holy water, and they could not do without it.

"I think we can...can buy a bottle and go back to research."

The Italian representative blinked and persuaded himself in a low voice.

"I also think that France needs a bottle of holy water for research. Of course, I don't mind becoming the first batch of experimenters."

"The starting price is ten extraordinary coins?"

"It feels a little expensive, after all, this potion doesn't sound obvious."

The representative of Britain coughed and reminded the delegates around him, and then quickly raised his hand to bid.

The commander-in-chief of Citigroup also had the urge to bid, but after thinking of the reflective skull of Wizard Camus, he gritted his teeth and held back.

But it was a decision in my heart. As long as the colleagues around me got the healing water, they had to use diplomatic means to get a little out of the other's hands for research.

Well, yes, it's for research!

Following the bid of the representative of Britain, several representatives of the forces soon followed.

The price of a bottle of healing holy water has also been fried from ten to as many as fifty, so that the greedy representatives wake up.

Fortunately, the rest of the extraordinary people are not interested in this holy water that can prolong life, and the price has not been raised higher.

However, the representative of France, who brought out fifty extraordinary coins, felt quite regretful at this moment in his heart.

With the representative of France as an example, the next two bottles of holy water were lowered, and sold 35 and 30 extraordinary coins respectively.

The priest of the city of the Lord took the coins with satisfaction and stepped down.

Immediately, a beautiful shadow flew out of a white cloud.

Seeing this bright and incomprehensible female knight, Detective Jiang was slightly startled, and said deeply, "It's her!"

"Celtic's heir to King Arthur!"

"The man of the wind, the angel of the wind, the Queen Alice!"

"Her words, the items to be taken out must be extraordinary!"

A puppet of a female knight with the same appearance of Princess Alice, under the control of Xiao Yu, her eyes swept through the auditorium and immediately took out a slap-sized statue of a swordsman carved in translucent crystal.

The swordsman statue contained a hint of purple luster, and was suspended in the air after breaking away from the knight's palm.

With the female knight Alice in the mouth gently chanting a string of spells.

On the statue of the swordsman, a translucent gray ghost visible to the naked eye emerged.

The ghost still kept wearing before his death, wearing a bearskin coat, wearing a simple ring-shaped golden crown on his head.

It looks like a faithful middle-aged and old man.

"Dark Prince Edward?"

"His soul is in your Celtic hands!"

"And it seems to have turned into a sad undead!"

"It's amazing that the Norman heritage has been cut off, otherwise you have to desperately find you!"

Looking at the ghost of the old man, a barbarian giant stood up and screamed in surprise.

"This undead looks very weak, hehe, the inheritance should be eaten by you Celtic." Another warlock also got up and commented.

The female knight Alice Queen nodded slightly, without refuting but calmly speaking with a pleasant voice:

"We ensured that this undead will not die naturally within a month through natural rituals."

"500 extraordinary coins at a low price."

After a brief statement, the female knight Alice closed her mouth and waited for the bid.

As for the use of this undead to buy, it is not mentioned in a word.

This made the participants tangled up.

However, the representatives of Britain and Citigroup were even more entangled.

The representative of Britain was entangled because the dark prince Edward, but the genuine British region produced, he hesitated should buy it out of the house.

However, the representatives of Citigroup suddenly discovered that the entrustment of the Dark Church was not easy to solve.

This undead is too expensive!

The starting price is five hundred. Their little money... is it enough?

When tangled.

Xiao Yu, who was not afraid that Citigroup representatives did not buy it, had directed a big man in Bai Yun to bid out:

"one thousand!"

The export is double the price, so that the delegates shocked and keenly realized that this undead must be a good thing!

"one thousand?"

"Eleven hundred!"

"Twelve hundred!"

"..."

"Well sell it!"

The Citigroup commercial representative listened to those bids and was a little bit dumbfounded. He was overwhelmed when he calculated the extraordinary coins at hand.

At this time, the leader of Citigroup had calmed down and directed everyone to contact allies, hoping to borrow their extraordinary coins.

"One thousand five hundred and fifty!"

As a big man from the demon cries out the price, the meeting room became quiet.

For a few seconds, no new bids sounded.

The leader of Citigroup has the illusion that his cards are clearly seen by others.

Because he knew very well that he had exactly 1,550 extraordinary coins in his hands.

Oh my god, wouldn’t the demon clan know in advance that he was buying the undead for the Dark Temple and know his bargaining chips?

Some anxious leaders of Citigroup finally got good news from the business representatives. He successfully persuaded the representatives of Battersea to get the extraordinary coins in the other party's hands.

Fearing that the leader of Citigroup, who announced the end of the auction next second, Wen Yan jumped up and raised his hand quickly:

"One thousand six hundred! I bid one thousand six hundred extraordinary coins!"

"hiss……!"

"The Citizen Commander is crazy?"

"That's 1,600 extraordinary coins! I heard that the Europa League adds up to so many coins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there must be a conspiracy inside!"

Detective Jiang became lively here, and they were all amazed that Citigroup was so expensive to grab an undead with extraordinary powers.

Representatives of major powers such as the ancient Eastern Kingdoms also looked at the representatives of Citigroup with suspicion.

The leader of Citigroup tremblingly raised his hand, and in the unfriendly eyes that the demon clan saw from the extraordinary, there was misery...

If I knew that this would happen.

He, the leader of Citigroup, didn't come to this place where the network was broken!