A cold glint flashed in Patrick's eyes, but his tone was unusually warm.
"I'm old, why don't you come back and help me!"
This emotional performance made Lady Catherine's face change slightly. Just when she was about to speak, Aslan waved his hand and said: "Can you give me five million marks? Can you transfer the family mentor level to me at will?"
Will the strong man sacrifice his life for me?"
Patrick was immediately choked.
Aslan smiled disdainfully and said lightly.
"But I can do it myself, and my teacher will agree! Then do I still need to go back? Even as a father, you don't have the right to squander five million at will!"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the auction room.
Patrick and Uzmi also heard the subtext of Aslan. For today's auction, he had prepared five million marks to play with them.
Patrick frowned slightly, but he hesitated because it was very simple.
This is Aslan's subtext, and it is also Aslan's little trick. If Aslan really listens to Aslan's words, and Aslan suddenly stops raising the price when the auction reaches four million, then wouldn't the account be worth a lot?
The Sarah family swallowed it together.
As for the Barral family, Patrick knew very well that if he dared to bid that price, he would never be able to afford it.
Just like Aslan said, they are indeed the patriarch of the family, but there are other elders in the family, and he, the head of the family, is absolutely not allowed to squander money like this.
At the same time, Aslan also released smoke bombs. He was also protected by mentor-level experts. You must think carefully before you want to touch him in the future.
Uzmi looked at Patrick gloomily and uncertainly. He was worried that Patrick would be in trouble if Aslan was so anxious and he really impulsively threw money at Aslan.
Patrick didn't speak again and smiled gracefully.
"you're right!"
Patrick never bid again. Since he couldn't win and there was a risk of being cheated, he might as well give it to Aslan.
"Eight hundred and ten thousand!"
Aslan raised the price for the last time, but no one dared to raise the price, because they were also afraid that Aslan was just playing for fun, and if the price exceeded the premium, he would be completely wiped out.
"First time of 810,000!"
"Eight hundred and ten thousand for the second time!"
"Third time, 810,000! Deal! This Thunder Cloud Storm belongs to Mr. Aslan Sala." The auctioneer exclaimed with relief.
As long as the thing can be sold, it's fine. As for the price, he doesn't care.
After that, the auction became a bit boring. Everyone was on the same page, fearing that Aslan would get involved.
Aslan got the thunderstorm and sent out the magic check of 810,000. He got up and left. For him, there were really many such things that he couldn't appreciate.
As soon as he left the auction house, Aslan threw the thunderstorm to Yitzhak.
"I got the stuff, let's go!"
Yitzhak hurriedly took the magic wand and said with a wry smile on his face.
"I really don't know how to thank you."
Aslan waved his hand indifferently.
The turmoil in the auction house quickly spread throughout Kyoto. Just when everyone was waiting for Patrick to take revenge on Aslan, they received news that the Marquis of Medea had arrived in the capital.
The thousand-strong Knights of the Rose escorted a carriage into Kyoto. When the carriage entered Kyoto, almost all the magisters in Kyoto sensed an extremely powerful spiritual force entering Kyoto.
Joshua, who was meditating, was also awakened by this spiritual force.
Yitzhak and Fleur looked at Joshua in surprise.
"It's Medea who's coming."
As soon as these words came out, Fleur's face changed slightly, feeling that she had been let down too much by Marquis Medea.
Yitzhak said kindly: "Frey, don't compare yourself with Marquis Medea. You are an academic mage. Research and development are your main daily tasks. You are completely different from this kind of mage who only knows how to fight and improve your realm."
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After hearing this, Joshua shook his head helplessly.
"We are almost touching the threshold, so I feel relieved." Joshua said lightly and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
Upon seeing this, Yitzhak and Fleur calmed down and followed Joshua into a state of meditation.
The real purpose of why they meditated with Joshua was that Joshua's meditation allowed them to sense that the world the Grand Magister was meditating in was different from theirs, hoping to find an opportunity to understand the Grand Magister.
Aslan stood outside the city gate with a smile on his face. This time when he entered the capital, Marquis Medea did not bring any disciples with him. Nowadays, the large province of Merox is the territory of Marquis Medea, except for the Mero area and
She didn't need to worry about the Billy area, which had been in business for a long time, because other places needed someone to take charge.
After all, there are still many die-hard elements of the former nobles in some remote mountainous areas who are secretly resisting.
"Teacher, you are here!"
Aslan's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the woman coming out of the carriage. However, because he was coming to Kyoto, Marquis Medea rarely paid attention to dressing up, which further improved his temperament and appearance.
A level.
Aslan clearly heard the astonished exclamations of the people around him.
"Thank you for your hard work. I heard that you had a great time in Kyoto!"
Aslan quickly shook his head and said, "No! It's just that Kyoto is too rich."
Marquis Medea's eyes couldn't help but shine when she heard the word "rich". She had heard that Aslan had earned millions of marks in just a short period of time in Kyoto.
It just so happened that the Merlox Province was undergoing a military expansion and a major overhaul of its armaments, and Marquis Medea was still having a headache trying to get money there. Now that Aslan, the ready-made God of Wealth, was here, she didn't seem to have to worry so much.
"I've heard about what you did to the Royal Academy of Magic. You're sitting well." Marquis Medea smiled and praised Aslan, then took the lead towards the Royal Academy of Magic.
This has been a long-standing tradition for all magisters who come back to Kyoto to report on their duties. They first visit the patron saint Joshua, and then enter the palace to see the emperor.
Aslan accompanied him all the way. Seeing the Marquis of Medea and Joshua chatting happily, he could not imagine the life-and-death fight scenes like in his previous life.
The Royal Academy of Magic also appropriately expressed its support for Marquis Medea, which reassured Marquis Medea.
The process of meeting the young emperor at the palace was even simpler. After the young emperor Shani gave some simple encouragement, he was overshadowed by the regent, whose words contained his admiration for the Marquis of Medea.
Aslan next to him rolled his eyes when he heard this. A mere magician, or an old guy with gray hair, actually had the idea of Marquis Medea. Even if Kirilenko was the current emperor, Marquis Medea also had this idea.
I have no confidence in him.
But the regent had no self-awareness at all, which made the little emperor next to him unable to help laughing.