Ning Liu tapped his fingertips on the armrest unconsciously, but his mind was completely immersed in the colorful ball of thread in the system space.
Cut a thread of misfortune, maybe you can save another person, maybe you can avoid a disaster.
But what happens next?
The words "causing corresponding ripples" and "whether it is a blessing or a disaster, one cannot decide by oneself" in the remarks are the core of this artifact.
Fate is like a sophisticated net that affects the whole body.
Forcibly changing a node will trigger a chain reaction that no one can predict.
Too many people who think they have control over everything end up being played by fate!
He doesn't want to be next.
This thing is too dangerous and too powerful.
It must not be used lightly until it is fully necessary.
He slowly recovered his mind and looked at the auction table again.
…
At the auction stage, as the "Listening to the Tide Snail" was carefully held down by the maid, the smile on Doudou's face became more and more mysterious.
"Distinguished guests, tonight's auction is coming to an end."
Her voice clearly spread throughout the audience through the soul amplifier.
"Next, it will be the last lot of this Liulitian auction!"
The words fell, and the atmosphere of the whole place was ignited again.
With the three sacred objects, pearls and jade in front of them, everyone is full of expectations for the last one.
"This is the last one! It must be a divine item!"
"Liu Litian really spent a lot of money this time, I wonder what kind of earth-shattering treasure this last one is?"
"Hurry up and reveal it, my heart can't stand it anymore!"
Listening to the discussion below, Doudou pressed his hands to signal the audience to calm down.
She smiled sweetly and said, "This last item is not directly related to the 'god' itself."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh of disappointment in the venue.
However, Doudou's next words made everyone's breath stop.
"However, it is related to the legendary figures who have once embarked on the path of gods, and have even received the inheritance of gods!"
The whole place fell silent instantly, and you could hear the drop of a pin.
The inheritor of the gods?
What is this concept?
Doudou did not keep everyone waiting for too long, her clear voice came slowly with a hint of reverence.
"One is the King of Slaughter who is currently in the city of killing, intimidating the world with his supreme murderous aura! He is the inheritor of the Nine Tests of God Shura!"
"The other is living in seclusion on Poseidon Island, Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi! She is guarding the inheritance of Poseidon!"
Boom!
The entire auction house exploded.
The King of Killing! Poseidon Douluo!
This news is more impactful than any previous auction of a sacred object.
"Oh my God! Is this... is this true?"
"Where did Liu Litian get this secret?"
"Then this auction item...could it belong to these two people?"
In the frenzied eyes of everyone, a maid slowly walked onto the stage carrying a tray covered with red cloth.
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the red cloth, wanting to see through it and find out what was going on.
Handout walked to the tray with a weird and want to laugh expression on his face.
"Everyone, please take a look."
She suddenly opened the red cloth.
On the tray, there is no dazzling treasure, no soul bone with amazing energy, only a... crumpled paper ball.
The paper is yellowed and has some damage at the edges. It looks like a student who messed up his homework and threw it away.
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone was stunned, with confusion and astonishment written on their faces.
What is going on?
"Miss Doudou, you...are you kidding?"
"A wealthy businessman in the front row stammered.
"Of course not."
Doudou suppressed a laugh, cleared his throat, and introduced seriously.
"This thing is called - [The Affectionate Draft of the King of Slaughter (Fragment)]!"
h "Pfft——"
I don't know who couldn't hold it back first and laughed.
Soon afterwards, the entire auction house burst into laughter, and the atmosphere instantly changed from solemn and respectful to extremely joyful.
Doudou was not annoyed and continued to read out the instructions in her sweet voice.
"Explanation: This is a draft of a love letter that Tang Chen, the admirer of Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi and the inheritor of Shura God Jiukao, tried to write to Bo Saixi before entering the killing city."
“Because I am extremely bad at expressing emotions, I wrote and deleted this draft, and finally crumpled it into a ball and threw it away angrily. It was later picked up by a passing thousand-year-old ‘scavenger rat’ and hid in its lair.”
“Friendly reminder: Ordinary people may fall into silence for a long time because of its overly plain and unpretentious writing style.”
"Hahahaha! A draft of a love letter? A love letter written by the King of Slaughter?"
"It turns out that the legendary figure also has such a... down-to-earth side!"
"I'm even more curious about that "scavenger rat". What kind of magical luck is this, that you can pick up such a treasure even if you pick up rags?"
"I just don't know what's written in it, so the King of Slaughter couldn't stand it, so I rubbed it and threw it away."
Doudou waited for everyone's laughter to subside, then raised the hammer and winked playfully.
"The affectionate draft of the King of Killing, the only one that witnesses the legendary figure's youthful emotions! Starting price..."
She paused deliberately, and then raised a finger high.
"One gold soul coin!"
"I will pay you a hundred!"
A rough voice shouted immediately.
I have collected the love letters of the King of Slaughter! "
"One thousand! One thousand gold soul coins!"
Housands of offers came and went. The price increase was not large, but the atmosphere was more enthusiastic than any previous bidding.
This is no longer an auction, but a grand carnival.
In the private room of Wuhun Palace, Yue Guan's mouth twitched. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. It was very hard to hold it in.
Bibi Dong also had a rare smile on his face, shook his head and said nothing.
This Liulitian really dares to sell anything.
Isn’t it the same on Poseidon Island before?
Now that I have returned to the mainland, I am still doing this.
On the other side, in the private room where Tang San was located, the atmosphere was incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the piece of paper that was regarded as a joke by countless people, but there was a flash of thought in his eyes.
"The King of Slaughter? Is your surname Tang?"
He murmured in a low voice. As a master of theory, any information related to the top experts would be enough to arouse his interest.
Even if it is just a failed love letter, you may be able to get a glimpse of the legendary figure's state of mind at that time.
"Teacher."
Tang San's cold voice interrupted his thoughts.
"It's just a useless ball of paper, not worth wasting our time."
Tang San's eyes didn't stop at the auction table, his heart had already flown to the "Tide Listening Snail" he was about to get.
He stood up.
"Let's go to the backstage to handle the handover now. Get the things and return to the Star Luo Empire immediately!"
He couldn't wait.
He will go back immediately, enter the safest chamber, and then listen to the voice from the future.