Chapter 535 Negotiations!
"Henkel, don't go around anymore, save some time. ≧Miscellaneous≮Zhi≮Cug≧"
Angers expelled a mouthful of cigar smoke, shook his head, interrupting Henkel's memory, "I know you have been hosting auctions of this kind, and I have been participating, and you never even said hello to me. This time. Suddenly make an exception, should something be wrong with me?"
"Kassel College has been frequently selling at auction recently, and we feel the pressure. Today, the sale of this set of swords is as high as 100 million US dollars, which is a sky-high price we did not expect." Henkel answered the question and picked up the champagne from the ice bucket. Pour a cup, motion to the waiter next to Anger.
"Thank you for giving up in the end, so that we can get what we like." Anger raised his eyebrows and toasted.
"Hehe, we don't want to pretend to be very generous. We have asked professionals to appraise the set of swords before, but we haven't found anything. We put it on the auction to see if anyone can see this set of swords. Origin." Henkel sighed, a little helpless.
"But your friend, Mr. Chu, he is too strong, and the way he bids is more like burning money, he is an out-and-out madman. Although you are also a madman, the way you are crazy is different from him. Especially in the end he called the price to 100 million, and also reported an unlimited price increase. We can’t be sure that you signaled him to do so, or he was dizzy. The alchemy sword is in our auction. I have appeared more than once. The look of that set of swords is very new. It doesn’t look like a long time ago. It shouldn’t be worth that much. I hesitated and didn’t follow up. But now I regret it because you are obviously about I feel very satisfied with this set of swords." There was a trace of regret on his face, and he really regretted it.
Henkel knew very well that his "old friend" was not a person willing to suffer. He spent 100 million to photograph the set of swords, so the true value of that set of swords was definitely more than 100 million.
"A windfall." Angers smiled. "The little guy is not burning money or crazy, but that little money is nothing to him, but you don't know him, so I caught you by surprise. ."
Henkel was stunned, as if thinking of something, a trace of stunnedness flashed across his face, "It turned out to be this, it's him! I'm really old, I didn't expect this!"
As he said, he shook his head and paused, "A few years ago, the bronze city below the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River suddenly collapsed on its own. Later, Samson Long was killed. As far as we know, his body was taken by you. "
Anger nodded without evasiveness, "Yes, but we don't know about the Bronze City. It was the Chu family who shot, and Samson was also killed by Chu Han, but we got it later."
Henkel glanced at Angers deeply. "We know that Kassel College killed the "Bronze and Fire" of the four monarchs on the hilltop campus last year."
"Yes." Angers was still calm.
The young people stared at each other and looked at each other. One of the young people with fair complexion and neat blond hair stood up and said, "What we want to know is...Did you get him?"
Anger did not answer, lowered his eyes. Playing with the glass in his hand, the wine was filled with circles of light golden ripples, the atmosphere in the room instantly became subtle, and the bodies of the other sitting young people He stretched involuntarily, and there was a faint golden flash in his eyes.
Henkel ignored their nervousness, poured himself a glass of champagne slowly and drank it.
Silence is sometimes gentle, sometimes it evokes hidden hostility.
Angers took a sip of champagne and narrowed his eyes... shook his head regretfully.
"Incomplete." He said casually, "We only killed Constantine, the'Fire Lord' among the Lords of Bronze and Fire. Another alchemy king, Norton, died after escaping from Kassel College. , We are still not sure who did it."
The tight shoulders of the young people slowly relaxed, exhaling the suffocated breath, but the gold in their eyes did not completely fade, and there were even faint signs of consolidation.
The principal of Kassel College, Hilbert Jean Angers, lived through the entire twentieth century. He was regarded as the biggest opponent by "Quick Hand Henkel", and the cutting-edge mixed-race society "Lion" a century ago. The first generation members of the "Xinhui" once faced the first generation and survived. Not long ago, they planned the massacre of one of the four monarchs, Bronze and King of Fire... This incident made them feel that Ange was An extremely sharp knife, if you want to reach out to grab the blade, you have to have the consciousness that the hand is cut or even broken.
Therefore, when they touched this sensitive topic, they would concentrate on staying vigilant, and even overly speaking, some of them almost couldn't help letting go.
But what surprised them was that Anger was very good at talking. For the mixed race, this was the top secret, but he could blurt it out without any intention of concealing it.
"That is to say, you have a complete corpse of the Dragon King!" The young man who stood up stared at Ange's eyes, his pupils gleaming with undisguised fanaticism.
"Yes, Constantine's body is indeed in our hands. To be precise, it is in the Kassel Academy. You must have done a detailed investigation on such a big matter. What I said should be the same as your findings. Yes, right?" Anger shrugged, seeming not to notice the frenzy in the young man's eyes and the subtle atmosphere in the room.
As soon as the voice fell, not only the eyes of the young people changed, but even Henkel, who had always looked like an ordinary old man, glanced at Anger, his turbid and unclear eyes gleaming with uncertainty.
After a few seconds of silence, he nodded, "Indeed, we have investigated in detail. After all, this is really a big thing. For the first time in history, we might actually kill the four monarchs. Killed the two twins on a throne. The dragon’s ability to "cocoon" has been a nightmare for us for thousands of years. No matter how many times it is killed, it will be resurrected, and you have solved this problem. ."
When he said this, Henkel didn't know whether it was accidental or intentional, and gently touched on the topic of "Kelly Cross", as if he had never mentioned it.
However, he did this without letting the topic fall silent. The young man who got up still stared at Angers feverishly, feeling that he was not looking at Angers, but staring at a moving golden mountain.
"Principal Angers, we are here today, not to discuss these boring topics, we have some ideas to convey to the Kassel College."