Chapter 66 Prophecy Concerning the Gentiles

Chapter 66 Prophecy Concerning the Gentiles
Moen could understand what Benalana meant.

His stuff is undoubtedly authentic, but it is also undoubtedly extremely risky.

Unless he is willing to take the risk.

After all, not every chamber of commerce is like the Eastern Chamber of Commerce.

Their Eastern Chamber of Commerce was willing to purchase it directly, but because it was impossible to sell it a second time and it would be too torturous for the appraisers, she was only willing to purchase it at one percent of the market price.

But if the price is one percent, do I have to take the risk and go to another chamber of commerce to make a deal?

Seriously make it look old?
Never mind. The risk is really too great.

Moon currently has no way to make things so old that even large chambers of commerce can't tell the difference.

Although what Moon sold was indeed the original.

But once it is considered a problem, the other chambers of commerce will really take action.

Of course, the most important point is that Moon sold the ancient monuments last week without any hesitation at the beginning. That was because he had already made up his mind to cooperate deeply with the Eastern Chamber of Commerce.

Because he knew what the Eastern Chamber of Commerce Union would say and what it would not say.

Many people must have known that 0-007 was sold, but the fact that no one knows that it was bought by Moon is proof of this.

Moon also knew that the originals would not be leaked out, and no outsiders would even know about them.

On this point, it was difficult for the other chambers of commerce to convince Moon.

They don't have the credibility to back an entire era.

Well, one percent is one percent, it’s a no-cost business anyway.

This lady really is a businesswoman!

Fortunately, Miss Leida did not follow her example.

It was also at this time that Moon heard the lobby manager say:
"There is one more thing, sir. Our eldest lady also said that if you have these, she is willing to buy them privately at one-tenth of the market price!"

"The eldest lady also said that if the item is good enough, it's okay to increase the price."

Moon looked suspiciously at the list handed over by the lobby manager.

Then the corner of his mouth twitched.

It's all sheet music.

She knew that the original work sold to her would be difficult to sell again, so she simply used it for herself. After all, it was indeed an authentic work, just too fake.

Well, it turns out you were waiting for me here.

But she also knew her limits, and what she wanted was not only something she liked, but also a harmless piece of music.

To be honest, if it were any other chamber of commerce, they would most likely purchase it at the original price or even at a higher price.

But precisely because of this, I chose the Eastern Chamber of Commerce.

Because they are really just doing business with themselves, not investing and plotting.

This is neither good nor bad.

After rubbing his brows, Moen said:
"I have a nice sheet of music that I think Miss Benalana would like very much."

"I wonder what kind of music it is?"

"It's a gift from the Eternal King to one of the Golden Flower Lords. I won't go into details, just think of it as a surprise."

Is it a gift from the Eternal King to one of the Golden Flower Lords, or is it a sheet of music? !
Could it be the rumored "Sonnet No. 18"!!!
But isn’t this thing said to be in His Majesty’s kingdom of God?

People only know about its existence and its general origin, but the rest such as the specific content is unclear.

"I, I'm going to ask, is it Sonnet No. 18?"

The one by Shakespeare? I think I copied it.

But that's a love poem, what does it have to do with music score?
And I remember I put that thing in the bottom of the box.

Who translated it for me?
Looking for the Eternal King's relics?
Because of the unexpected cognitive deviation, Moon was a little confused.

"No, it's not."

"That's all right. So where's your sheet music?"

"here."

It's nothing else but a lullaby that almost everyone in Moon's hometown has heard.

To celebrate the birth of his friend's child, Moon gave it to the other party as a gift.

"It's a strange tune, but, um, it's not bad, really good. I think the young lady will be happy to buy this sheet music. I can give you an estimate of the specific price." Moon interrupted the other party directly:
"Just give me ten Guyo gold coins and this."

Moon handed the other person a piece of paper with only one noun on it.

"Devil's blood? Sir, this thing is not easy to get."

Although they only want the blood of the devil, not the specific devil or rank.

But this is still not easy to do. After all, after Saint Constantine, the connection between the Abyss and the world has become very weak.

Nowadays, most of the stocks about demons come from abandoned places with extremely inconvenient transportation.

The followers of the saints, led by the Witch of Redemption, have been hunting demons there.

"It's not easy, but you must have it, and you and I both know it's worth it."

The lobby manager did not give a direct answer:

"I'll contact the young lady right now, sir, and I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

Soon, the lobby manager brought back Benalana's response:
"Sir, the young lady agrees to your deal. Here are your ten Guyo gold coins. And the demon blood you requested, at the young lady's suggestion, we have already collected eleven liters."

"I think it will be delivered to you tonight."

"Only eleven liters?"

"Sir, this is all the stock we have emptied from Baratheon and the surrounding areas!"

"I don't mean to blame you, I just think that times have indeed changed."

Eleven liters, still no specified type and rank of demon blood.

And they certainly wouldn't give themselves the blood of high-level demons.

It sounds like a lot, but in fact, in Constantine's time, this number could have been put together in any larger store.

Because at that time, the abyss really ravaged the world.

"Times have changed for the better, sir."

"All of this is due to the merits of Saint Constantine!"

The lobby manager also expressed his feelings.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do."

The lobby manager apparently thought Moon was talking about a deal.
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In the Stone Castle.

Almost everyone in the Lion family who had a say gathered in the hall.

However, although it is called a hall, it is actually just a slightly larger room.

After all, if it wasn’t compact, the fortress conceived by the first Duke of the Lion family might have become a joke.

They are not Moon, and they have no idea how to make that magical ancient relic.

They just happened to find a little bit of it and then figured out how to use it.

As the visitor appeared, the knights at the door of the Lion's house withdrew their crossed ceremonial swords.

The old lion also opened his arms and laughed from a distance and hugged him:

"Great Lord Hassank Iman, I have finally waited for your arrival!"

Hasank, the former chancellor of the Leumann Empire, also laughed and opened his arms to greet him:

"I am also honored to be invited to this great fortress. I am not the first foreigner to arrive here, am I?"

"Yes, Lord Hasank, you are indeed the first foreign guest to visit here."

"It came without bloodshed!"

Following Hassank's joke, the two burst into laughter again.

In the corner of the hall, a shadow behind the Fool looked at the laughing old lion and shook his head with pity:
"It seems they have forgotten what I said to his ancestors when I showed mercy."

"You still have this relationship with the Lion family?"

Shadow smiled and said:
"You don't know too much."

When foreigners are welcomed into your fortress, your bloodline will come to a ridiculous end.

This prophecy was not obtained by the first Duke of the Lion Family, but by the founder of the Lion Family.

(End of this chapter)