Yang Haoran was not surprised by Lunsatu's reaction. If Lunsatu accepted it without any scruples, it would be really abnormal.
"Lord Rensatu, please don't misunderstand me.
I simply want to express my respect for you and the country of Persia, and have no other meaning.
Because I am still an antique dealer and want to establish myself in Persia. Naturally, I will inevitably disturb you all in the future.
If you insist on buying it, please pay me one thousand general coins, which is a very fair price."
Purchasing a fairy liquid with magical effects using one thousand general coins is purely a joke based on normal commercial value.
Obviously, Yang Haoran only provided a symbolic asking price for this.
This made Lensatu very satisfied and praised Yang Haoran for his sensibleness.
"Haha, then just one thousand common coins. As for whether you want to trade in Persia, don't worry at all. We in Persia have the most fair trading system. There will never be any difference because you are a foreigner.
treat."
Yang Haoran had a smile on his face, and then his eyes looked around and landed on the objects displayed in the hall.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Rensatu is also a collector. I wonder if I can have the honor to take a look at these collections of yours?"
"Of course. If you have any good items in the future, you can also consider selling them to me."
Yang Haoran smiled, everything is difficult at the beginning.
As long as you gain Lensatu's trust, the next thing will naturally become a matter of course.
Rensatu proudly introduced: "These items are all treasures in my collection, and most of them come from the careful selection of the Longnt family.
Since you are also a property dealer, I would like to hear your views on these things."
Yang Haoran first walked to a hanging portrait and looked at it carefully.
"This is a portrait of the King of Forenza a hundred years ago, completed by five court painters.
Whether it is the outline of lines or the use of colors, they have reached the level of perfection.
It was Mr. Pucido of the Longnt family who got it after a lot of trouble."
Several ministers on the side also expressed their admiration.
Yang Haoran smiled playfully: "Lord Lensatu, the artistic achievement of this painting is needless to say.
But there is something I don’t know whether to say or not.”
Rensatu frowned: "Why, do you have any objections to this painting?"
Yang Haoran shook his head: "I don't have any objection to this painting, but I doubt the intention of the person who gave it to you!"
"Mr. Pucido Longent? What could he have in mind?"
The other ministers also looked strange, looking at Yang Haoran and then at the painting.
But he looked confused, with no clue at all.
"Young people, trouble comes from your mouth. If you don't understand some things, it's better not to talk nonsense."
"Although we are not experts in appreciation, we still have common knowledge of appraisal.
Especially Lord Lunsatu, he is the most knowledgeable collector in the entire Persian country. Are your words questioning Lord Lunsatu’s vision?”
Several ministers were aggressive and sneered.
Do you really think that just because you gave me a bottle of fairy liquid, you can do whatever you want?
Yang Haoran just shook his head and sighed.
"Lord Rensatu, I am not questioning your taste.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the painting itself, but someone with good intentions put a curse on it.
According to my observation, the curse has reached a stage where it is close to breaking out. If you don't find a way to break it, disaster may happen!" Mengdao Library.
Rensatu's face turned ugly and he looked Yang Haoran up and down.
"Curse is just nonsense. For the sake of the fairy liquid, I don't blame you, but please shut up!"
Several ministers gloated and sneered on the sidelines.
Yang Haoran looked solemn: "Since Mr. Lunsatu doesn't believe me, I can only say goodbye and I will leave my contact information.
If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."
Rensatu did not try to persuade him to stay, but just ordered the guards to send Yang Haoran out of the mansion.
"Haha, a foreigner actually comes to the Persian country to point fingers. He really doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
"But his fairy liquid is really good, Lord Rensatu will not suffer any loss this time."
Rensatu smiled coldly: "One size equals one size, and I also spent money to buy the fairy liquid.
He wants to destroy the relationship between me and the Longent family because of this, but he will never tolerate it."
"My lord is wise."
Several ministers also left Lensatu's mansion afterwards.
Lensatu, who originally looked as calm as water, immediately found a cup.
According to Yang Haoran's previous appearance, he diluted a cup of fairy liquid and came out.
Then he drank it happily.
The main ingredients of the fairy liquid are rejuvenation pills and Yang Haoran's spiritual energy, which are very effective.
After a short while, Rensatu felt hot and hot all over his body, and his blood flow accelerated.
After sweating profusely, Lensatu felt relaxed and more comfortable than ever before.
So Rensatu regretted driving away Yang Haoran rashly. He would definitely get other better things from him.
After taking a hot bath, Lensatu quickly fell asleep in his bedroom.
It's just that today's dream was weird and horrifying to Rensatu.
He dreamed that the King of Forenza on the portrait actually walked out of the portrait.
Then he transformed into a demon full of evil spirits, with a ferocious face and terrifying fangs.
A cloud of black energy enveloped Rensatu, and endless pain was inflicted on him.
All that came to my ears was the demonic laughter of King Forenza, and the soul-stirring shouts of killing.
"Lensatu, your death is coming, I will throw you into hell.
You must bear the curse of darkness forever, and you will never escape. This is your fate!"
The voice of the King of Forensa echoed directly in Lensatu's brain, and Lensatu was extremely frightened.
There was no pain in his body, he only felt endless fear.
It was like a big cover of darkness that completely enveloped him, leaving him powerless to resist.
This terrible situation continued until Lensato woke up the next day.
He let out an exclamation and curled up like a shrimp.
Then it bounced up again, but the fear in my heart still hadn't diminished in the slightest.
He jumped in front of the mirror and turned his head inadvertently.
He let out a scream, and his face turned blue and black just overnight.
That ferocious appearance looks like a ghost from hell!