After Mo Fan and others waited for Zhao Manyan to vent his emotions, they also comforted him.

Then Han Lan was keenly aware of two footsteps entering the private room next to them from outside the corridor. A moment later, he heard the sound of Zhao Youqian slamming a cup. Obviously, the business failed.

Zhao Manyan was right. After greeting his eldest brother Zhao Youqian, he introduced his two brothers to him and asked if there were suitable resources such as wolf clan souls and dark matter.

Zhao Youqian said that he would help keep an eye on the wolf war spirits, but a rare thing like dark matter would cost about 700 million to start with. He asked Mo Fan to pay a deposit first and check the resource list. If not, he could also check the resource list from the surrounding areas. The auction house was dispatched here.

Mo Fan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, so he could only touch his withered wallet to show that he had other plans.

Han Lan had already wandered around the San Marco auction house alone when Zhao Manyan took Mo Fan to discuss resources.

There is a very long exhibition corridor not far from the guest room. The windows of the corridor are filled with various things of historical significance, such as the first magic tool and magic weapon of the water system. The earliest water magic was Documents regarded as forbidden magic are also displayed here, as well as the skull of Venice's most powerful water mage.

Han Lan walked along the corridor. There was no auction today, and he was the only one wandering around the entire exhibition corridor.

After walking for a while, I suddenly saw a thumb-sized black stone in front of a display window. This stone was crystal clear and beautiful, with some white dots on it, like dense stars in the night sky, dotted with unusual beauty.

"This is the guilty stone. About twenty years ago, a beautiful and powerful woman deliberately displayed this judgment stone to show the world that she had indeed cast the guilty stone. Shows how selfless she is."

Just as Han Lan was looking at the stone, a charming female voice slowly came from behind.

From this tone of voice that can make one's bones go numb, one can tell that her skill is far greater than that of Jiang Shaoxu's little fox.

Turning his head, a veil dimly covered his face, except for a pair of beautiful black eyes with deep blue. When he stared at them, he felt an electric current coming from him, which first crackled in his mind. , and then spread to the whole body, leaving a pounding heartbeat that could not be calmed down for a long time.

"So, should I call you Ye Meng'a, or Saint Astraea?" Han Lan said with a half-smile.

"Do you know my identity?" Astraea was stunned for a moment and said.

"The previous Holy Son of the Parthenon, Wentai, was famous throughout the world. It is said that he adopted a son and a daughter. I think that adopted daughter is Astraea, right?" Han Lan said.

"I didn't expect Han Lanqi to know quite a lot about the situation in our Parthenon. Why, do you want to be my sister's personal Golden Knight after conducting such a detailed investigation?" Astraea said with a smile.

"I'm not interested in following the Golden Knight, but I can join the Golden Knight." Han Lan glanced at the place where Astraea was most developed and commented.

"Bah, you are like the old Neptune the moment you open your mouth." Astraea laughed and scolded.

"Licking one person is like a dog licking, licking a hundred people is like a wolf warrior, licking over ten thousand people is like a sea king, and if a person is not romantic, his youth is wasted." Han Lan said very shamelessly.

"Hmph, quotes from scumbags, right?" Astraea didn't like this.

"I admit that I am a scumbag, but I am better than a certain beautiful woman who wants to come to the San Marco auction house to be a thief, right?" Han Lan said pointedly.

"Han Lan, what do you mean by this?" Astraea heard a flash of panic in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't you just want this sin stone? Come on, let me help you."

Han Lan's eyes lit up with silver luster, and with a burst of spatial fluctuations, the black guilty stone appeared in his hand.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

The second the black stone left the showcase, a piercing alarm sounded suddenly.

"Beauty Astraea, if you want this stone, come to the coffee shop two kilometers away." After Han Lan left these words, his figure turned into a silver light and disappeared.

As for the magic surveillance in place, Han Lan had already covered it up with an illusion ability of the magic floating cloak.

After a while, Han Lan ordered two cups of Italian coffee and some exquisite pastries and sat in the cafe. Astraea walked over with a resentful face.

However, what she wanted was still in the other person's hand, so she could only sit on the sofa silently angrily in protest.

"Why don't you have a little temper?"

Han Lan said with a smile that in the original work, Astraea, the ever-changing saint, often stirred up men's anger, but was not responsible for extinguishing it. She always gave people the urge to punish her on the spot.

"What do you want that stone for?" Astraea asked.

"If I remember correctly, this black sinful stone is a symbol of power in the Parthenon. It is the easiest to stimulate the hatred of Titan giants and human monsters. Presumably the beauty Astraea is here for this. ?" Han Lan said happily.

"I didn't expect that Han Lan, your intelligence channels are quite high." Astraea narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said.

"Yes, I want to take this opportunity to meet an old friend of my adoptive father Wentai. Can my scumbag brother accompany me?" Astraea said with pity.

"What's the benefit?" Han Lan said bluntly.

"A high-quality soul mine with a domain." Astraea said charmingly.

"It's a deal. If a beauty invites her, of course I'll be happy to accompany you." Han Lan said with a smile.

"Then it's settled, I'll prepare some things first, and we'll set off tomorrow." Astraea said impatiently.

"Okay, Han Lan, if you don't bring me with you for such an interesting thing, don't even think about sharing my intelligence channels next time. I will kick you out of the Qingtian Hunting Center." A small head suddenly popped out from behind the flower pot next to him, and he was angry. said.

"Lingling, why are you here?" Han Lan said in surprise.

"Take the stairs."

Little Lingling, who was wearing twin ponytails, pointed to the special magic walking equipment on her snow-white calves and said.

Han Lan, "."

Early the next morning, Han Lan took Mo Fan, Xiao Lingling, and Astraea to the Tyrant Mountains.

The Tyrant Mountains are also in Italy. This is a mountain range named after a king in ancient Rome. It is quite some distance away from Venice.

The national team members will stay in Venice for a long time until the World University Competition officially begins. After all, they have completed their training, but among many countries, there will always be some difficulties in training.

Therefore, during this period of time, everyone will only concentrate on training at the Venice National Team station. In addition, Venice has some of the world's largest international auctions, and the forces behind many of the National Team students will start to spend money like crazy.

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