Chapter 80 Why are you running?
The genocide of the Kuluta people was a sensation.
But no one knows that there is a young man who has endured everything.
Unacceptable sadness and anger, as lost as a walking zombie...
The boy named Kurapika kept struggling and breathing in the darkness like the deep sea.
The tragic deaths of his tribesmen that were imprinted in his memory always constituted scenes of nightmares from time to time, which tormented his spirit.
In the first year after the genocide, Kurapika almost collapsed.
But he was not knocked down in the end, and gradually cheered up in a state of confusion.
He wants to avenge his tribe and find their eyes...
No matter how difficult and painful the road may be, he will never back down.
At least, let the souls of the people have a place to go.
In front of the airport hall where people come and go.
The young-looking Kurapika tightened the shoulder strap of his satchel, his gray eyes reflecting the figures passing by him one after another.
He stopped in front of the door, lowered his head subconsciously, avoided any eyes that might be directed at him, and immediately followed the crowd into the hall.
The sudden knowledge of the whereabouts of the tribesmen's eyes made this fourteen-year-old boy, who had not yet washed away his immaturity, make the decision to go to Youkesin almost without thinking.
Perhaps there is no more energy left to think about how to see the eyes of the tribe, and how to regain the eyes of the tribe...
This kind of goal that requires planning is undoubtedly harsh for a young man who has just escaped from the quagmire and is already physically and mentally devastated.
So from a rational point of view, teenagers should not walk into this airport door where they are greeted and sent off every day.
But no matter how many times he does it again, the young man will probably still make the decision to step through the door based on his emotions.
In the spacious and open airport hall, various sounds such as conversations, footsteps, and luggage dragging merge into one, making it quite noisy.
Kurapika entered the hall, carefully avoiding collisions with others, and weaved a crooked route through the crowds of people, heading towards the registration office.
When passing by the rest area, Kurapika caught a glimpse of a twin-tailed blond girl about his age standing alone in front of the magazine shelf from the corner of his eye, but his gaze did not linger too long.
In front of the publication shelf.
The blond girl with twin ponytails, her eyes shining, pulled out a magazine with a photo of a beautiful blond man on the cover from the shelf.
It was such a wonderful encounter while waiting for the flight.
The girl with twin ponytails was excited and praised the humanity of the airport in her heart.
"Suck."
Using the delicate back of her white-gloved hand to wipe away the glitter at the corner of her mouth, the girl with twin ponytails let out a silly laugh while eagerly opening the magazine that had just been released but had no time to get it.
Pedestrians around her noticed the strange girl with twin tails, and couldn't help but look at her in surprise.
It's just that the girl with twin ponytails didn't care about the strange looks coming from all directions, and just immersed herself in the charm of all kinds of handsome men.
In comparison, the other blond boy who was walking away seemed particularly lonely, sensitive, and even fragile.
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Nampis Auction House, VIP Guest Room.
Axel, who was over fifty years old and had wrinkles on his face, met Moreau here.
This is just an unburnt gem that has not been artificially treated.
With this quality alone, if it is heat treated, the color and clarity of the gemstone will be qualitatively improved.
But Axel loves this natural form that has not been artificially processed. Even if he can predict the high quality after processing, he has no idea of transforming it.
Putting the unfired emerald in the box prepared in advance, Axel looked at Moreau opposite, and smiled: "I haven't seen such a high-quality natural gem for a long time. Mr. Moreau is really good at discovering it from an inconspicuous clock."
He didn’t tell Axe the origin of the unfired emerald, and he had never heard of the relationship between Axe and the antique shop. It was probably the young female boss who uploaded the photo of the gem to one of Youkesin’s communication channels.
It is the annual auction event, so this is not a strange thing.
Many antique shop owners and potential customers will actively exchange some information during this period, but most of them are just showing off.
This is also a characteristic of most collectors.
The reason why they are willing to spend a lot of money to acquire various collections is, on the one hand, to satisfy their own preferences, and on the other hand, to show off among their peers.
Axel closed the box slowly and said calmly: "There is one thing that makes me curious. How did Mr. Moreau know in advance that there was a natural emerald hidden in the clock, so that he promised me two days ago?" You are satisfied with the gem, but I was lucky and happened to encounter it while sweeping the street."
Morrow had a faint smile on his face and said in a calm tone: "This is You Kexin, you can buy your favorite things if you have money, right?"
"Haha, that's true."
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Axel thought that Moreau had only talked about gems before, so he had no intention of continuing to delve deeper, and instead talked about the auction of several collections such as the flaming eye.
Morrow has no objection to the auction date of the 10th, which was decided by Nanpes Auction House without authorization.
It is already the best result to be able to send several collections such as the flaming eye to the Nampis auction in the middle of the auction event.
In any case, he will stay at Youkesin until the end of the auction event.
After negotiating the auction matters, Moreau did not stay any longer. After coming out of Nampis Auction House, he went straight to the bidding market in the city.
It was a civilian market with relatively free buying and selling, but the bargaining mode was changed to a bidding method similar to an auction. In general, it was a mixture of an auction and a flea market.
In a place like this, you can see a variety of products on the stalls, and naturally there are many opportunities to pick up missing items.
However, even if you can pick up the missing items, you won’t be able to earn much of the price difference.
Morrow’s original intention was not to make money, but to recharge the growth rings.
In such an all-encompassing market, there is a high probability that you can find some magical items.
Especially at this point in time...
Two days later.
Morrow visited the civilian bidding markets in various regions and found five items with Qi.
The energy of the annual rings also reaches 26%.
Compared with this, the charging efficiency of the Death Thought is still higher. Perhaps you can go through certain channels to find some commissions to sublimate the Death Thought. In this way, you can charge efficiently and make a lot of money.
Walking on the market road, Moreau thought silently.
Suddenly, a beautiful blonde girl who thought she was super invincible and cute accidentally sprained her foot and fell pitifully on the road directly in front of Moro.
Then the beautiful girls slowly raised their heads with tears in their eyes.
"Eh? Where is the person?"
But the young man with a thoughtful expression was not in front of him.
The beautiful girl turned around suddenly and saw the young man running wildly, running far away in the blink of an eye.
???"
No, why are you running?
(End of this chapter)