Chapter 1290 Sheffield (Part 2)

"Today's guests are more than yesterday's. They should be here for the goblins with iron weapons from another world. But there are Shakespeare's manuscripts. It's very smart to separate the manuscripts for auction."

"This is the manuscript about Sherlock Holmes. This thing is good. You can take it back and show it to Holmes. This should be sorted by Watson."

The next day, in the evening, in the same VIP room, Shen Fei and his group immediately picked up the auction catalog on the side and looked at it. After seeing Holmes' manuscript, they immediately thought of giving it to Holmes and seeing what his expression was.

Not only he thought so, but also Leonardo da Vinci. It's a pity that there are no manuscripts of Leonardo da Vinci's works, otherwise it would definitely be more interesting.

Speaking of the manuscripts about Holmes, one thing has to be mentioned, that is, the origin of Holmes. Is he a fictional character from Conan Doyle's story, or a biographical story recorded by Watson about the real Holmes, or a compromise between the two.

Of course, Holmes himself knows this best, but unfortunately he never talks about this aspect. However, Shen Fei also guessed the answer based on what he usually said, that is, the actual Holmes in front of them. The reason for this answer is that Holmes is very familiar with the clock tower.

After all, generally speaking, detective novels will not have mysterious abilities. After all, it is necessary to pay attention to science. If you have mysterious powers, it is too easy to kill people in a closed room. Just like what the second generation often says, it is not important who did it or how it was done, but why?

"Fortunately, it is not very expensive. If it is auctioned in modern society, at least one or two zeros will be added to the back."

As the auction progressed, the manuscripts of Shakespeare and Holmes were photographed by Oberon and Da Vinci respectively. Of course, Oberon's money was used. Although he said that he used counterfeit money, as long as he was discovered, it didn't matter if it was counterfeit money.

"Next, I will introduce the last item of the day. It is the hottest rumor recently. It is the hateful rebel who threatens our queen, and is also the son of the sworn victory of the British savior predicted by the noble Ainsel."

"Isn't it said that it is a fairy from another world? Why is it regarded as the son of prophecy? The brain circuits of these fairies are really confusing."

As the items are constantly auctioned or unsold, the last item is finally coming on stage. Listening to the words of the host fairy, Shen Fei was a little speechless.

"He attacked Camelot with iron weapons and was beaten into a big cave, but he still climbed out, and he is still a real hero who survived from the nameless forest. Whether the prophecy is true or false, please confirm it with your own eyes."

The host fairy didn't care what Shen Fei was thinking, and continued to introduce the identity of the son of prophecy. Then an iron cage was pushed onto the high platform. Shen Fei and others were shocked after seeing the true face of the person locked in the iron cage.

"Hey, hey, hey, how could it be him."

"Senko Muramasa."

"Grandpa Muramasa."

That's right, the so-called fairy from another world who uses iron weapons is actually the alien apostle Senko Muramasa, which really surprised the people of Chaldea.

"Yes, I'm sorry to be the old man. By the way, it was that guy, who is the one who called the old man?" After hearing Ritsuka's scream, Muramasa immediately shook the cage beside him and shouted loudly.

Just now, Ritsuka shouted unconsciously after seeing Muramasa, and his voice rang out in this auction hall because of the loudspeaker in the VIP room. The loudspeaker was naturally specially prepared to facilitate the VIPs in the VIP room to bid.

"How could he be here? Could it be that the alien god has also come to this Lostbelt? Impossible. Xiong's observation will not be wrong. How much money do you have left, Oberon?"

After thinking for a moment, Da Vinci immediately asked Oberon how much money he had left. Before this, the Chaldeans had no intention of buying the child of prophecy, but since the other party was Senko Muramasa, they could not turn a blind eye to it. Apart from anything else, at least they had to find out why he came to this Lostbelt.

"There are probably more than 60 million pounds left." Oberon immediately answered. Originally, he had more than 70 million, but who made him spend a lot before?

When they were surprised that the so-called child of prophecy was Senko Muramasa, the fairies around them also began to discuss it.

"This man is a very amazing prop maker. Even the blacksmiths of Norwich cannot defeat him. I heard that the son of prophecy is the apprentice of a certain blacksmith, so even Lord Murion guaranteed that he is at least 20% or 30% of the son of prophecy." The host fairy continued to talk about the information of Senko Muramasa.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have said it many times. I am not as great as the son of prophecy. I am Senko Muramasa, just a lone wolf servant. Hurry up and let me out of this weird cage." Senko Muramasa slapped the iron bars of the cage.

"The starting price is one million pounds. The bidding will start now." The host ignored Muramasa's shouting and announced the start of the auction.

"Do you know him? Is he your acquaintance?" Caster looked at Senko Muramasa in the cage and then asked.

"He should be considered an enemy, but let's buy him first, after all, he helped us before, two million." Da Vinci immediately made an offer.

"The Fairy Kingdom has no way to distinguish between servants and fairies, but the rebels from the outside world, holding iron weapons and disobeying the queen, can't deny that the other party is the son of prophecy, but this is simply a scam." Oberon couldn't help but shout. The word to describe the son of prophecy is completely correct when used on Senko Muramasa, but in fact, the other party is a world away from the son of prophecy.

"Three million."

"Four million."

"Five million."

"Altria and her group bid five million Moroccan pounds. Are there other fairies willing to bid higher?"

As the price rose to five million, the previous unstoppable increase in price suddenly stopped. In terms of value, five million is very cheap compared to the identity of the son of prophecy, but not all fairies can take out five million without blinking an eye.

In addition to this, there is another more important reason, that is, no one can confirm that Muramasa is the real son of prophecy. Because of his identity, there are many fakes in the fairy country. This fake is not faked by the person himself, but some people deliberately use the identity of the son of prophecy to exchange for benefits.

For example, bringing the son of prophecy to Queen Morgan can definitely be promoted, and sending it to the auction can be exchanged for a lot of wealth.

"Five million for the third time, since no one bids, then Cheng appeared, ten million, someone bid ten million, are there other fairies who bid higher?" The host, who was ready to knock down the hammer to complete the transaction, heard someone bid ten million and doubled it directly, and immediately shouted excitedly.

"Do you want to raise the price?" Hearing someone bid ten million, Custer retreated a little, after all, this is ten million, she has never seen so much money.

"Of course, twenty million." Da Vinci nodded immediately, and then raised it to twenty million. Chaldea on Muramasa's side is determined to win, and will not care about the money at all.

"Fifty million, I don't know where you are from, you nouveau riche clan, but weigh your own weight. It's impossible to beat me in the auction, just like the destruction of Britain." The only fairy who was bidding against Chaldea finally spoke, his tone full of sarcasm.

"What are you talking about? I won't lose, sixty million." I don't know if it was because of the ridicule, Caster didn't wait for Da Vinci to speak, and directly bid.

"One hundred million." The other party bid again, his tone full of arrogant sarcasm.

"I use Oberon's land as collateral, one hundred and one million." Caster, unwilling to admit defeat, also put Oberon's territory on it.

"Altoria, are you a wild boar? Even if you sell my land, it won't be worth ten million." Oberon whispered. He has the status of a lord in the fairy country, and his territory is the Autumn Forest.

"This is too much." The other party's ridicule obviously made Caster a little crazy and ignored everything.

"Oh, this auction is no longer something I can stop. Lord Murray, please speak up. Does Altria have the ability to pay?" The host obviously cannot decide to raise the price with land, so he can only ask the owner of the auction.

"Okay, you step down, and I, Murray, will host it next. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the Son of Prophecy is the most eye-catching commodity tonight, so the final bidder must not only have financial resources, but also have certain requirements in character. Please ask the two bidders to come on stage."

A very pleasant voice sounded in the venue, but Shen Fei found that there seemed to be a familiar tone in the voice, but the person did not show up, only the voice came out.

"Are you going to use this trick, Mu Ruien? You know a lot. I can't lose to a nouveau riche clan in the countryside in terms of character."

As soon as Mu Ruien finished speaking, the fairy who was bidding with Chaldea walked out of the VIP room on the side with a proud face and came to the stage in front. This fairy had long red hair and a petite figure that looked a little cute.

"Being invited to the stage is not the style of an auction." The sudden change made Da Vinci feel something was wrong.

"I haven't heard of such a thing, Altria, calmly return to your seat, this is a trap." Oberon looked at Caster who stood up and said hurriedly. The auction was originally a place to compete for financial strength, but I have never heard of anything like character.

This is not to say that character cannot be discussed in an auction, but it is a bit ridiculous for a fairy to say this. Shen Fei has confirmed one thing through observation during this period of time, that fairies have no character, at least most fairies are like this.

However, although what Oberon said made sense, it was of no use to facing Caster who was already angry at the moment. After standing up, he immediately pulled Shen Fei and rushed out of the VIP room.

In the original book, she pulled Li Xiang to the stage, but this time, perhaps because Shen Fei kept feeding her, and Mashu did not separate from Li Xiang, the relationship between the two is now very good.

"Why do you want me to come too?" Shen Fei and Caster came to the stage amid the warm applause of the surrounding fairies watching the excitement.

"I have no confidence alone."

"So you asked me to support you. Are you a leader or not?" Custer's words made Shen Fei not know for a moment how to evaluate her.

"Then, please state your name, Miss Spinel, no, or I should call you Lord Elf Knight Tristan." After both parties stepped onto the stage, Murien's voice sounded, but the meaning of her words was unclear. The Chaldean people were shocked.

"This is the Fairy Knight Tristan. Could it be that the other Lancelot is also a woman?" Shen Fei had no idea that this Fairy Knight Tristan from the Lost Belt would turn out to be such a beautiful girl.

"Tristan?" Tristan, the knight of the round table from the history of pan-humanity, opened his closed eyes again after seeing the red girl. At this moment, he was hit harder than when he saw the fairy knight Gawain before. big.

"Just use this name. The daughter of Queen Morgan and the interpreter of blood, the elf in the most dazzling dress, the elf knight Tristan, will eventually become the son of the queen of the Lord of Britain. It's your turn, Little girl, please don’t give me a shabby name.”

"It's a pity that I have a mouth."

Fairy Knight Tristan is indeed a bit cute, but that is limited to his appearance. Just listen to the words he just said, and add in the rumors he heard before, you can know what his character is like. This man is a hundred She killed more than 400,000 goblins every year. She was a veritable goblin killer. Of course, this was also Shen Fei's opinion at the moment. Later, after he knew the nature of goblins, he felt that she had killed a little less.

"Let me introduce this Arturia." Just when Castor was hesitant because the other party was a fairy knight, Murien spoke.

"This girl is turning sixteen this year. She is a fairy from Tintagel. Like Her Majesty the Queen, she has mastered magic through self-study and escaped from the siege of Woodworth. Everyone. Please look carefully, the staff in her hand is the staff of choice, her name is Artoria, she is the genuine child of prophecy." Murien directly revealed Castor's identity.

"What?" Yao Cui, who was looking at Custer with a proud face, shouted in surprise. The son of prophecy was, to a certain extent, her old enemy.

"Why is this the real Son of Prophecy? Is it real or fake?"

"Lord Murien's words should be true."

"Just a low-level elf."

The goblins on the side also started talking. Some people believed that Custer was the real son of the prophecy, while others looked disdainful because he was a lower-level goblin.

"In addition, the attendants standing next to him are visitors from the outside world. It is said that the star will guide the journey of the son of prophecy, one of the lights that saves Britain, and the master and servant from the history of pan-humanity." Murien said to Jia. Ledi's identity was also revealed.

when.

At this moment, Castor suddenly waved his staff of choice, blocking the attack from the elf knight Tristan from the opposite side, who just launched a sneak attack without saying a word.

"Strange, why does it feel much weaker than Gawain's side? Is it because of the fairy realm here?"

Regarding the strength of the Fairy Knight Tristan, Shen Fei felt very strange. Even Caster was able to hit her attack. Logically speaking, the Fairy Knight could not be so weak, so it could only be attributed to the relationship between the Fairy Domain.

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ps: The world of moonlight is too long, and the plot of the Lost Belt in Britain made my blood pressure rise.