"Hahaha…" Xaviertian laughed loudly: "Really, I want to see how you make me laugh!"
"Okay, there is 1 last piece. I paid a lot of money to ask for it. This magic weapon is very powerful. Let you all have a look and see who can activate this magic. The formation on the device!"
Porma said, opened the last box, and saw a gossip plate that looked like a mahogany carving. Because of the age, the wood was mottled and covered with dust.
When the gossip plate was taken out, everyone put their eyes on it, but there was nothing special about the gossip plate. It was like a piece of rotten wood. If it was thrown on the street, no 1 would pick it up.
All the palm-eye masters took the gossip plate and looked at it carefully, but they didn't find anything special, even that Master Tulta frowned slightly and shook his head.
Only Abel sat quietly, motionless, without looking at the gossip plate. He originally thought that this antique exhibition and auction would receive some goods, but he didn't expect it to turn out to be a scam.
This gossip plate is actually a piece of rotten wood, there is no magic circle in it, and it is not a magic weapon, so these palm-eye masters can't see anything.
"Master Tulta…"
Xaviertian looked at Master Tulta and asked in a low voice, "What's so special about this gossip plate?"
Master Tulta shook his head: "This gossip plate looks ordinary, but there must be something in it. I only glanced at it now, and I'm not sure!"
"Then can Master Tulta activate the magic circle on this gossip plate?" Xaviertian asked excitedly.
"It's hard to say, but I'm 50 percent sure…"
Master Tulta said.
"Everyone, you've all seen it, but do you know what's so special about this gossip plate? Can someone open the magic circle inside?"
Porma asked with a slight smile.
This time, the palm-eye masters looked at each other, but no 1 said a word, because they couldn't see anything.
"You are all masters of magic, you can't even see a small gossip plate, right?" Porma said in a slightly sarcastic tone when he saw that no 1 was talking.
"I'll try…"
Master Tulta was agitated, picked up the gossip plate and prepared to study it carefully.
Seeing Master Tulta like that, Abel snorted coldly, a bunch of ignorant guys, looking around with a piece of rotten wood, what can they see?
Seeing Abel snorting coldly, Master Tulta frowned: "What are you laughing at, can't you activate the formation on this gossip plate?"
"Laugh at your ignorance…"
Abel said lightly.
"You…" Master Tulta's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth angrily to attack Abel.
"Master Tulta, don't be angry. Following this ignorant child's fighting spirit will ruin your reputation. Since this kid is so arrogant, we can compare and see who can see the special features of this gossip pan. Who can activate the above formation, and the losing party directly takes out 2 hundred million to the other party, how about it?"
Xaviertian said, and set his eyes on John: "Master Rove, since your Rove family treats this kid like a god, do you dare to compare with us?"
"We're here to buy things, not to compete. What's the comparison…"
John did not agree. In his opinion, even if Abel was a cultivator, he would definitely not be as good as that Master Tulta. After all, the other party had been cultivating for decades.
"Hahaha, are you cowardly?" Xaviertian laughed proudly.
"Is this still a comparison? It must be Master Tulta who won. So many of us didn't see it. What can he see as a child?"
"That's right, the fool knows the result, who will compare!"
"Although 2 hundred million is not much for the Rove family, no 1 is willing to throw money away in vain…"
Everyone was talking about it, and no 1 was optimistic about Abel.
To be continued....
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