"So-called Horcruxes must have magic patterns, and magic patterns are like circuit boards..."
Zhao Guanren was sitting on the podium of the lecture theater, holding a teacup in one hand and a cigarette in the other, shaking his head like a storyteller. Under the stage were a crowd of students. Even the windows and doorways were crowded with people, all here to listen to him.
This master is so boastful.
"Give me a moment! Let me in..."
Assistant Xu squeezed in from the door with great effort, and shouted hurriedly: "Director! General Xiahou of Zhennan Fort is here. He is waiting for you in the office. A lot of leaders are accompanying you. Please hurry over!"
"Why are you so anxious? It's not a war, wait until I blow... wait until I finish the lesson..."
Zhao Guanren waved his hand disdainfully, and the students in the audience were immediately in awe. This master was indeed a master, and he dared to wait until the god came. Assistant Xu did not dare to say anything after hearing this, so he had to stand in the corner and listen.
He continued to blow.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
suddenly!
A strange sound of metal friction came from the corridor. Zhao Guanren patted the microphone in front of him and said with a smile: "As soon as we talked about the classification of armor, the teaching template was delivered to the door. Hearing this sound, a guard should have arrived, about ten people.
Around the two of them, all the heavy-duty armor is the Iron Buddha!"
"Director! You are so awesome. Your guess is absolutely correct. God Xiahou is here..."
The students outside all exclaimed, but Zhao Guanren smiled secretly. He took advantage of his lunch break to study the top ten divine generals. After several divine generals arrived one after another, he even inquired about it, and naturally he knew what the divine general Xiahou was.
Configuration.
The students respectfully stepped aside from the door. Sure enough, an iron pagoda guard walked in. Their whole bodies were covered in armor like turtle shells. After they all stood on both sides of the door, a bodyguard came.
A man wearing black mountain armor walked in.
"Hello, General Xiahou!"
The students collectively stood up and bowed to General Xiahou. They only saw that the general was in his early thirties, with dark and strong skin. He held a black-sheathed tiger-head scimitar in his hand, and held a shiny black tiger helmet under his arm.
My bald head actually shines brighter than the tiger helmet.
"I've met Divine General Xiahou..."
Zhao Guanren stood up with a smile and cupped his hands. General Xiahou walked up to the podium with a smile but not a smile, looked at him and said: "Hall Master Zhang is indeed as young as the rumors, and even more dedicated than the rumors. I came to visit rashly, I wonder if there is any
Is it disturbing you?"
Xia Hou was ranked seventh on the list of divine generals, one level lower than Situ from Jiangdong Fort. Zhao Guanren put out his cigarette butt and said with a smile, "I'm here regardless of whether I want to disturb you or not. Just ask if you have anything to say!"
"Haha~ Hall Master Zhang is such a cheerful person..."
General Xiahou laughed loudly and said: "I heard this morning that Jiangdong Fort has a unique treasure appraisal system. I wanted to come over and broaden my horizons. It just so happened that I had a treasure in my hand that even our Red Moon God of War couldn't see.
Please help Hall Master Zhang to identify the way out!"
A large, quaint wooden box was immediately carried over and placed heavily on the podium. The students stretched their heads curiously, knowing that what God was about to bring out must be extraordinary.
Zhao Guanren touched the dust on the wooden box and the clever carving patterns, shook his head and said: "God General Xiahou really praised me. Since even the Red Moon God of War can't see a way out, I won't show my shame!"
"Then what kind of treasure appraisal department do you have..."
God General Xiahou held down the wooden box and sneered: "I captured this thing on the battlefield. It was naturally from the hands of the deceased tribe. If you can't even give a rough idea, your so-called master of appraisal is just a parallel importer of treasure appraisal."
There is no need for the system to exist!”
"Director Zhang! Give me some advice, don't be humble..."
Fatty Wu and others all poured in from outside, almost all of them winking at him.
Zhao Guanren realized immediately that this big bald donkey was not here to appraise treasures at all, but was deliberately looking for trouble. He must have conflicts with the local Buddhist Association.
"Squeak~"
Zhao Guanren opened the simple wooden box, and a large amount of black death air came out instantly. The frightened teachers and students all screamed, and Zhao Guanren subconsciously took half a step back.
But after a closer look, there was a golden silk mat in the wooden box, and there was a black dragon-patterned copper rod, nearly two meters long, with one end smooth and one end slightly curved, but the ravines between the dragon patterns were all red.
Like blood that has not yet dried up.
Xiahou Divine General asked jokingly: "Can you see why, Master Appraisal?"
"The identification is of course no problem..."
Zhao Guanren raised his hand and scratched his chin, and said: "But the appraisal fee is not cheap. Even if the god comes, it cannot be discounted. After all, it takes a lot of my eyesight, and there are so many people looking at it in vain, so... you are
Transfer money or scan QR code?”
"Are you sure you know this thing..."
General Xiahou looked at him in surprise, but Zhao Guanren said: "How about we make a bet, if I lose you smash my sign, and I will never show up in the eight fortresses from now on. If I win, the appraisal fee will be 100,000, plus you
Do you dare to wear a copper ring on your wrist?"
"not bad!"
Xiahou Shenjiang subconsciously raised his wrist, shook the cryptic copper ring on his wrist and sneered: "You really have some eyesight, you caught my baby at a glance, but don't try to scare me, grandpa won't eat this."
One set, I bet you!"
"readily!"
Zhao Guanren immediately picked up the dragon-patterned copper stick in the wooden box, raised it and asked loudly: "Students! Use your imagination, what do you think this thing looks like?"
"flagpole!"
"Spear shaft..."
"The broken Yanyue sword shaft..."
The students gave a variety of answers, and the leaders also joined in the guessing, and General Xiahou said in a strange way: "Master Appraisal! Are you trying to brainstorm ideas? If you can't say anything, get out of here. Don't embarrass yourself here!"
"Hmph~ Do you think having an antique wooden box can confuse the public..."
Zhao Guanren sneered and said: "This is the pole under the canopy. As everyone knows about the canopy, it is the big umbrella that the emperor used when traveling, but the top was cut off with a knife. To put it bluntly, this is just a show-off thing.
It has no real value!”
"You said that the canopy is just a canopy. What basis do you have..."
Divine General Xiahou slammed the podium, but Zhao Guanren laughed scornfully and said: "Master Xiahou! It would be bad if you said something clearly. If you really captured this pole, how could you not know its origin? Besides, this
It’s not something belonging to the dead clan at all!”
"What? It's not from the deceased clan..."
Hundreds of people at the scene were all dumbfounded, but after being stunned for a moment, Divine General Xiahou slapped the table again and cursed: "Fart! Isn't this from a dead tribe or a human? Didn't you see the evil energy coming out of it?
Who but a zombie could make such a thing?"
"Lord General! Please go back and make up for your lessons..."
Zhao Guanren threw the copper stick to him and ridiculed: "The scientific name of what you call devilish energy is the breath of black death. The black mist in the black wasteland is these things. If you don't believe it, call Zhang Chiyue and ask her about the zombies."
Who is the enemy, and what does the bloody magic pattern represent?"
"Dark Demon Clan? This is something from the Dark Demon Clan..."
General Xiahou stared at the dragon-patterned copper stick in surprise, but Zhao Guanren handed the phone to him and said with a smile: "Thank you for your patronage! The appraisal fee of 100,000, and the amulet on your wrist, if you are reluctant to part with it, can be converted into
Give me cash, at your level... five million is not much, right?"
"Why don't you go and grab it..."
General Xiahou raised his wrist and said angrily: "I tell you, these are state-owned assets and military equipment. They are not allowed to be resold by private individuals. If you have such an idea, you are already breaking the law. I will personally subsidize you up to 200,000 yuan. You
Just accept it when you’re ready!”
"Xu~"
The scene immediately rang with loud noises
There were loud boos, and Zhao Guanren shook his head in disdain, but a strange official came over and said: "We will resolve the appraisal fee matter privately. After all, we are business to business. Our Zhennan Fort will not let Zhan Wu
The church will suffer a loss!"
"Everything is business to business..."
President Wu immediately came over and said: "We at Zhanwu Hall do not have the business of appraising treasures. This is Director Zhang's personal behavior and has nothing to do with our Zhanwu Hall. You are just dealing with each other privately!"
"Why can't it be business-to-business? Your school, your director..."
The leaders of the two gangs immediately started to quarrel. The relationship was indeed on the same level. Finally, President Wu slammed the table and shouted: "Xiao Li! Go and issue them an invoice. The appraisal fee is five million, sir."
We will sue them for a dime for trying to sell military equipment!"
"Hmph~ Just have the invoice..."
The leaders of Zhennan Fort stopped shouting. General Xiahou ran away in despair. Under the excited cheers of teachers and students, Zhao Guanren ended the first open class and happily followed the leaders to collect the money.
Already.
"Xiao Zhang! Come with me..."
President Wu called Zhao Guanren into the dean's office and said with a smile: "The money will go to the college's account and will be remitted to your account tomorrow. According to our previous agreement, you will be divided into one cent after tax is deducted.
To 800,000!”
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Guanren, who was smoking, coughed violently, raised his head and looked at him in disbelief, but President Wu said innocently: "The tax is very expensive, 24%, plus Zhennan Fort takes half of it."
, it’s already pretty good that you can get 800,000, it’s not every day that you get taken advantage of!”
Zhao Guanren's mouth opened like an egg, and he was stunned for a long time before asking: "You won't tell me that Zhennan Fort still wants to get kickbacks, right?"
"What do you think……"
President Wu said proudly: "I brought an enemy over here for you to kill. What's the point of not taking away half of the picture? I winked at you hard before, didn't I just ask you to kill him with a knife? Anyway, that guy Xiahou is not popular.
You deserve to be thundered!"
"..."
Zhao Guanren gave a thumbs up speechlessly. These people had so many ways to make money. Even he, an old man in the world, was kept in the dark. He even foolishly thought that they were here to cause trouble.
"Xiao Zhang! Do it well..."
President Wu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I heard that your natal fire has been ignited, right? As long as your strength can reach the professional yellow level, we will promote you to be a god general, one that belongs to our Jiangdong University."
The local god general of the fort, we are your strongest backing!"
"Thank you, President, for your appreciation. I'm going to poop first..."
Zhao Guanren ran out depressed, not knowing that he was being used as a gunman for the first time, but he received the good news from Li Shishi as soon as he returned to the office.
It only took the little fox two days to reach the second level of professional yellow, which is directly on the same level as Gao Jie. But what makes him happiest is that the little fox will be in seclusion tonight to level up, so he won't go home to sleep.
.
"Haha~ It feels great to be free..."
Zhao Guanren cheered excitedly, just as Assistant Xu walked in with a water bottle. Looking at her feminine temperament, Zhao Guanren asked: "Xiao Xu! Are you busy tonight? How about having a meal with me? Can you
Can’t eat ice?”
"My period has just ended! I can eat..."
Assistant Xu walked to the table and smiled brightly, and obediently helped him fill the tea cup with water, and then said: "The people from Chishan Castle have just arrived, and they attach great importance to the golden key. They say it belongs to the Red Moon God of War.
The female assistant is here, what is her name Chen Ran!"
"Pfft~"
Zhao Guanren squirted out the water he just drank and said hurriedly: "We won't book a room tonight... No! We won't eat tonight. You can go home after get off work. I'm going to attend the welcome party!"