Son of the Olden Days

At the auction site, in the second-class seats on the first floor, Thor suddenly made a bid, just like a prince suddenly popped out of a group of frogs, arousing surprise and rolling eyes around him. Damn it, since you have the financial resources, what mushrooms are you holding on the first floor?

The most important thing is that when the price was pushed to the highest level at the time, everyone thought that Thor suddenly shot when the hammer was about to fall, and he succeeded in attracting the attention of the audience in an instant. Fortunately, Thor's hooded robe was covered very tightly, and everyone had long been accustomed to the appearance of this black robe freak.

Then the price went from thirty-four, thirty-five... thirty-nine all the way up, until Sol’s forty longan came to a halt.

After a brief silence, the price of fifty longan was quoted, and it was obvious that the other party directly increased the price of ten longan. I don't know who is making trouble with him. The sound just now seems to come from upstairs. Thor roughly looked up, but no one saw it.

Sol was not in a hurry, and continued to quote the price of fifty-one. If you are sixty, I will be sixty-one. Anyway, let's talk about one hundred longan first.

In fact, there are tricks to increase the fare. It has been spent on a small amount, or a large amount of shock, in the final analysis, it is just a small psychological trick. Saul didn't bother to pull those eggs, if he could not knock down the opponent after smashing the longan in his hand, it was time to plan a crime.

Unexpectedly, when Sol had just quoted the price of fifty-one, a beautiful mushroom suddenly came to Sol and said to Sol.

"Dear sir, my husband recommends that everyone stop at this price. Why make the auction house cheaper. He is willing to own half of the goods on the stage with you, because he said you are his friend." Suddenly arrived. Said beautiful shiitake mushrooms.

As the unfamiliar shiitake mushroom approached him and lowered his head to speak, the price of fifty-two longan was offered upstairs. It seemed that he was afraid that the downstairs would not be agreed, and the time would be delayed for too long and the bidding rights on the stage would be lost. In the end the goods fell into his own hands.

Your husband? friend? Sol quickly passed the people he knew in Odrensa through his mind, without answering.

He then remembered that I was almost pretending that I couldn't recognize myself anymore, what a **** friend? Would he sell a fart if he really knew me? Afraid to go directly to the Dark Council to report the case, right? The ancient evil is coming! Be careful of being contaminated when you run slowly!

Besides, can bidders ventilate each other at auction? Isn't this deliberately hitting someone else's field? This damn...

Sol's eyes rolled. This was obviously a **** strategy. He sent a beautiful mushroom to confuse himself. If this is normal, you might be able to make fun of it, but Thor is determined to get this thing. The key is that you have a husband. Why do you come and tell me something?

"Who is your husband?" Sol asked, raising the second card, pushing the price to fifty-three, and defending his bidding rights.

"Really, my husband said that you are his friend, and I guarantee that I will never deceive you with the reputation of the Murphyra family." Shiitake said.

Murphyra family? How many mushrooms are worth? I worship the Demon King Thor, have I come out and say it? Not at all unpretentious.

At this moment, the upstairs pushed the price to fifty-four again, and he poked out a dog's head to beckon to himself, as if he were familiar with it.

Sol's eyes rolled again, too lazy to bother with the question of who her husband was. It might be better for the other party to deceive himself, which coincides with his own criminal plan, and when he grabs it, he will feel more at ease, so that he can be beaten up.

As for the question raised by the other party, the final product of the magic pattern crystal source was divided into half. If the other party really didn't deceive him, the part he can get is actually enough for the amount he needs, Sol calculated in his heart.

"Well, I'll give up the bidding right. Since I am a friend, I should go up and pay a visit." Sol waved his hand to the unknown mushroom.

Saul didn't think he needed any strategy, as long as he saw the master himself, whether it was a lie or a conspiracy, he could instantly see it at a glance. Only by seeing this so-called ‘friend’, Sol can more accurately formulate his next plan.

"Yes, my husband must be looking forward to meeting you, please come with me." Unknown Shiitake turned around and started to lead the way.

So the price of the hammer on the stage finally stopped at the last fifty-four longan, and the thing fell into the hands of his ‘friend’ who popped up halfway. When the bidding hammer fell, Saul was following the unknown mushrooms in front of him to the second floor of the auction house.

This shiitake mushroom has a certain beauty, and the little **** that leads the way is not swaying, well, obviously there is a good education and etiquette.

The stairs leading to the second floor are also carpeted, and there are several auction houses guarding the stairs, which should be used to deal with some temporary incidents. Seeing Sol and Shiitake, those people did not stop them, but were very respectful. It seemed that the Murphyra family had a lot of face.

Following the unknown mushrooms through the gorgeous aisle on the second floor, the two finally stopped outside a room with gorgeous curtains.

"Guests, please first." The unknown shiitake politely stretched out the white palms and lifted the curtains, and then extended an invitation to Sol.

"Excuse me." Saul also bowed his head slightly to thank him, and then walked vigilantly through the curtain and into the room.

The whole room is a semi-open layout, with an arc-shaped terrace protruding from the front. The view is very wide, and you can grasp the movement of the auction house by staying high and looking far away. In addition to the gorgeous decoration and furnishings, there is not much special in the room.

There were no enemies that Thor expected to ambush, only Tao, who looked fairly tall and straight in the robe of the mage, stood on the side of the terrace.

The figure leaned on the exquisite pyroxene guardrail of the terrace in front of him, and seemed to be looking at the excitement of the entire auction house. The noise would sometimes float up from downstairs, but it did not affect the communication between the people in the room. He seemed to hear Saul coming, and the other side turned around.

At the moment when he saw the other party's specific appearance, although Saul had no expression on his face, his heart was actually full of shock.

Two reasons, one is that he really knows this man. This was clearly when he was still in the territory of Grayscreen, the second son of Lord Savien, Faith Aglinton, the two met for the last time, and it should have been when Thor had a prom a few years ago.

Another reason for the shock is that from the standpoint, Faith is probably a member of the dark council system, and he is the ancient evil that the dark council hates. It makes sense to say that Sol and Faith are hostile.

So now the question is, since Faith invited himself up in the name of a friend, did he deny himself?

Or is it just a coincidence? Because the two clashed over the same item at the auction, did I get Faith's attention? Saul was not quite sure for a while, but suddenly felt that the word ‘friend’ had become a bit interesting at this moment.

In many cases, ‘friends’ are friends, but in many social situations, ‘friends’ are just a social means to temporarily close relationships. What Sol finds interesting is that even if Faith recognizes himself as Sol Drake, this friend may not be appropriate.

After all, he was just an orphan in Gray Screen, and the other party was considered a superior young master of the family. Although the two of them knew each other roughly in the monastery, and it could be said that they had lived together for a period of time, they had never communicated at all.

Later, Faith seemed to have embarked on the path of a magician, and even invited himself before leaving. At that time, he sat on the main seat opposite the long table and said some unconstrained encouragement, and at the time, as an invitee, he sat at the end of the long table.

The final outcome of the recruitment was that he didn't work in the end, and Feith was not embarrassed, and everyone was different from each other.

Later, he was cursed, thinking that he was about to cross the boundary of life and death, and then went to the main city of Odrensa with a stern ambition, preparing to set up a **** cross as a memorial to the death of Lucia and the villagers of Undercurrent. At that ball, I also saw Firth.

Just a quick glance at that time, Faith may have recognized himself, but it is a pity that he has gone desperately. After waiting for the killings to be released later, after a few bites of blood, he did not die, and then he ran for his life in a hurry. Naturally, there was no chance of reminiscing with Faith.

That should be the last time they met, and then a long time ago, until today.

After all, the past between two people, even if they are spread out on the table now, to use the word ‘friend’ is actually somewhat reluctant. After all, there has never been any friendship and foundation between each other, and those in the past have been a long time after all.

However, at the moment, it is not so important whether it is a ‘friend’ or not. He came to Odlensa for his own purpose. As for whether Faith denies that he is Thor, or whether he has prepared any tricks for himself, it should be clear soon.

"Sit down! It's not easy to see you!" Faith smiled and spread his hands, motioning for Saul to sit down. Compared with the cold and arrogant and domineering appearance in his impressions of the past, he is now more mature and calm, and the whole person seems a little more intimate.

"Then bother." To Faith's seemingly acquaintance's tone, Saul maintained his basic politeness and smiled painlessly.

When Sol was seated, Faith also sat down across the small round table. Leading Thor's beautiful mushrooms, stretched out his hand to lift up the flask on the table, and filled the two men facing each other with wine. Then she sat down next to Feith and put her little hand into Feith's.

"Oh, sorry, I haven't officially introduced it. This is my wife Susie Murphy. As for this one, I may not have mentioned this to you. After all, we haven't seen each other for many years. He is also my countryman. ..." There was a slight pause in Feith's words.

Hearing Feith's slight pause, Saul knew instantly that the word "community" actually said everything. Faith clearly recognized himself, although he didn't know how he saw through his disguise, and then left room for himself.

"Hello, Mrs. Murphyra, under Diller Aesop, from Pandor." Sol immediately connected it in a pinch, no use of Sol Drake, no use of Buu Solank, and It's the misappropriation of Diller's name. Who is the halfling of my northern border afraid of?

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