522 One Piece Dragon Race System Chapter 523 Convergence of Dragons!

Chapter 523 Convergence of Dragons!

The morning sun shines through the white gauze curtains into the room, Chu Han opens his sleepy eyes, and there is no one in the room quietly.ΨZ & Zhi& Chong Ψ subconsciously turned his head to the side, the white and soft. The sheet was flat and flat, and it was vaguely noticed that someone had lay on it, and it was a woman, because there was a vagueness in the air. aroma.

Chu Han didn't start chuang the first time. He was a little bit dependent on chuang. Actually, he wasn't. He was just thinking about something long ago.

He remembered that he had read a book a long time ago, saying that an investment bank operator always flew up and down in the sky, staying in a hotel every time he went to a city, and then meeting various people and dealing with all kinds of things. Such documents, sometimes landing late at night, and flying away late at night, did not even have a chance to take a serious look at the city where I was located, only a dark and countless beacon lights can be seen from the glare windows of the plane.

This state and life lasted until a certain afternoon, when he finally got a half-day gap after finishing things in a certain city, and determined to go out and breathe fresh air.So he rarely wandered easily in the light of the coming dusk.Then, he was suddenly horrified, because he couldn't remember where he was.He hugged his head and slowly squatted down on the street, trying to figure out exactly what day is today, where he is on that busy schedule, which city is here, where is the south, and where he should go.However, only the welcome lights of the hotel, the navigation lights of the airport, the handshake again and again, and the water-like documents in his mind.

He lost himself.

Although he has always been a person with a very strong sense of existence, because whoever he is, he can’t forget his existence after seeing Chu Han at the first glance. Those deep black-hole-like eyes will make people feel that he is in the moment. Looking at him, the invisible existence made everyone unable to forget this person.

After lying down for about ten minutes, Chu Han slowly lifted his chuang, folded the quilt, and then saw the caviar on the table with freshly roasted whole-wheat toast, Danish buns with dried raisins, lemon juice fried chicken xiong meat, Munich grilled white sausage and a cup of steaming milk cereal can be said to be a luxurious breakfast pairing.

Chu Han looked at the breakfast table and was silent for two seconds. He grabbed a raisin bread and ate it. He didn't even notice it. The corner of his mouth was slightly cocked. There was a slight smile, very weak, but it was there. , Like his eyes like black holes that can't be ignored.

Ten minutes later, Chu Han walked out of the hotel, holding an exquisite invitation card in his hand, and the extended Lincoln car parked quietly on the side of the street.

He walked into the Lincoln car and said to the driver in the driving seat, "You can go now."

"Good young master." The driver replied politely, with blazing golden glow in the depths of his black eyes, like a blazing flame.

Chu Han nodded, and waited a few minutes after the car started, he slowly opened the invitation card in his hand. Last night, he only scanned it roughly and didn't check it in detail. Now, after a closer look, he found that the name on the invitation card was a "Chu" does not have a specific name.

Apparently, Sotheby's auction house also knows about the Chu family. Anyone from the Chu family can bring this invitation to participate in this auction.

The car stopped in front of a building not long after driving. Chu Han peeked out the window and looked around. The sun was completely blocked by the high-rise buildings. The long and thin streets were full of cool air, and the green railway sign said " Pennsylvania Road".

What appeared in front of his eyes was a huge square building, twenty meters high, surrounded by barbed wire and painted turquoise. There were no windows on the walls, only a row of large exhaust fans were slowly rotating at the height.

"It's here?" Chu Han frowned. He hadn't participated in similar activities before, but he responded to the phrase "I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs run." The building in front of him looks like an abandoned factory. It doesn't look like the famous Sobis auction house.

"Yes, this is the back door of the Opera House. Only the front door of the Opera House has been renovated. The back door has always been like this. Few people will walk here, and probably only people who come to work here will take this road." The driver explained.

Chu Han just about to nod, his face moved slightly, and he looked around.All kinds of high-end cars stopped at the door one by one, the red taillights flashed one after another, and the heavy doors opened. The man who came down first was a man wearing a black tuxedo or a small evening dress, a white embroidered shirt, a cosmopolitan style. The heavy hair oil is applied to the separate heads, which can be seen as a light.

Then the hand protruding out of the car wore long white velvet gloves, and the silver watch was worn outside the gloves. The man held that hand and gently pulled out the modern girl wrapped in mink and covered with a veil. The long heels stepped on the ground, the small tui stretched out a beautiful arc, and the sewers overflowed with white steam. The silhouettes of men and women walking towards the opera house arm in arm were like...Chicago in the golden age of 1950.Time seemed to have flown back 60 years at this moment, and Chu Han felt like he had passed through this scene.

But soon, he came to his senses and said to the driver in the car, "You can go back, and you won't have to pick me up later."

After speaking, he got out of the car directly, and at that moment, the indifference on his face melted, and replaced by a standard smirk with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Han walked slowly to the door, and then handed the invitation card to the waiter.

"Mr. Chu, welcome to today's auction." The waiter looked at the "Chu" engraved on the invitation card, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was stunned subconsciously. He immediately bent over and saluted respectfully, "Please follow me. ."

Lu Mingfei nodded, and looked around as he walked, especially the waiter’s clothes, white tuxedo, white gloves, silver cuffs, gold silk edging embroidered on the brim, and white jacket pockets A golden pocket watch chain, retro and grand, with complicated etiquette.

He suddenly wanted to laugh. This seemed not to be an auction held in 2010, but a social gathering of the upper class in Chicago in 1950.Suddenly, he was stunned. On this backstreet out of sunlight... it seemed that there was an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, Chu Han became curious about this upcoming auction. This kind of atmosphere is not created by things or people gathered together. Only things with a strong historical atmosphere gather in large numbers. Will naturally produce this ancient breath.

And that kind of mysterious atmosphere, there is only one thing to produce.

The race that once ruled the entire ancient age, dragon!

The dragons have become extinct, and a few dragons were killed immediately after waking up.

However, there are still people with dragon blood in this world, they are called mixed species!

And all the visitors gathered here are of mixed race!