The Crown Of The Nine Continents

The Crown Of The Nine Continents
Chapter 11: Preparation for the auction


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During these three days Ren only spent his time walking - the streets in the city of Ceeven.


Enjoy food, enjoy life, and so on. But one thing caused Ren trouble.


Wherever he goes, it always attracts attention. Ren had even thought of using a new disguise.


"Excuse me, Mr. Ren. Someone picked you up in front. Please come down immediately." An innkeeper told Ren.


"Tell him wait a minute. I'll be right down there." Ren answered.


Ren walked from the top floor to the bottom floor of the inn.


The clothes Ren wore were a little different than usual. He's wearing a Tuxedo this time, of course this is an item from Ren's inventory.


The people who were in the inn looked at Ren with admiration.


Ren's appearance attracted a lot of attention, especially the clothes he wore were very unique and unusual.


"Are you Mr Ren?" A middle-aged man wearing Butler's clothes approached Ren.


"That's right, can I guess that you're the auction messenger to pick me up?" Ren asked.


"Hoho... Mr. Ren needn't be so polite to me that's just this waiter." Butler replied with a smile.


"Pulse.. Then let's go." Ren suggested to head immediately to the auction.


Ren then went to the auction, this time not walking as usual but using a luxurious horse carriage.


If you notice more clearly the quality of this train is the same as the Train escorted by Goner.


Ren is in the carriage with the butler man who greets him at the inn.


Ren behaved as well as possible so as not to drop his charisma. He was currently propping up his chin and looking outwards at the carriage elegantly.


"May I know your name?" Ren spoke to the butler.


"My name is Nordan Tuan." Butler answered immediately.


"Yes, Nordan. May I know who the expert will be checking out that Core?" Ren asked curiously.


"It was the Alchemy Master of the capital, his name was Fraudlin Hurgart. I'm sure if it wasn't an extremely rare Core even Fraudlin's master wouldn't have noticed in the slightest." Butler old Nordan explained.


"Master Alchemis huh?.." Ren replied slowly.


Ren recalled when in the Game, Alchemy and Blacksmith did not enter any Job.


This ability can only be obtained by your own efforts. No skill or anything can improve this ability instantly. Purely hard work and effort. Ren also studied these two unwritten jobs. At least Ren got to the master's level within 2 years from when he first played.


Ren also questioned why the developer made this Job not written in the player information.


That is why in COTHENIC players cannot know that someone has this Job.


This also makes Blacksmith and Alchemy referred to as Expertise not Job.


During improving both of these skills, Ren several Hundred or even Thousands of times failed. Lots of materials - wasted. But because of Ren's persistence he finally managed to reach the peak of these two skills.


Busy in nostalgia with his thoughts, Ren does not realize that he has reached the Byurlin auction.


"Mr Ren, Mr Ren." Butler Nordan revives Ren from his daydream.


"Ah.. Arrived yet?" Ren also nodded.


The two went to enter the auction, as the auction time would be open for another 2 hours.


There were no visitors in it yet, making the atmosphere look a bit quiet.


Ren was taken to a luxurious enclosed room. In the middle of the room there are tables and chairs that are no less luxurious.


There's no one here yet, it looks like Ren's the first one.


"Please invite Mr. Ren to sit down and wait first. I'll call Mr. Rezhuan and Master Fraudlin here." The old Butler let Ren sit in one of the chairs.


"Yes, I'll wait here." Ren spoke calmly then sat down in his chair.


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Butler Nordan is not just anyone. He used to be a wanderer who was able to fight a hundred Redwolves alone. After his retirement, Nordan was invited by Byurlin's auction chief to be the one guarding Byurlin's auction in Ceeven.


His own work is not bad, his pay is even great. Makes Nordan interested and decides to be a butler in this place.


In comparison, perhaps Nordan was equal in strength and technique to the Female Knight of the Kingdom of Aulzania, Oryna Napthale. Nordan has met with Sort - Kinds of powerful and influential people all over the country.


But this young man named Ren, is so mysterious. The aura he had was different from anyone Nordan had ever met.


In all aspects one could say this top-tier young man. Motion - The gerik he did was so professional and elegant. The words he spoke also seemed to have a deep meaning.


Nordan thought that the Ren Youth he met today was an extraordinary person and would become an important figure in this kingdom. Nordan was sure about this.


Nordan cleared his entire mind, now he must hurry to meet Mr. Rezhuan first.


"Mr Rezhuan, your guest has arrived and is waiting in the space provided." Nordan said politely.


"What's that? Did Master Fraudlin tell you?" Rezhuan asked.


"I decided to tell Master after I tell you here." Nordan replied.


"All right, I'll be there soon. Tell Master Fraudlin immediately." Rezhuan gave the order.


Then Butler Nordan went to the Vip Room that had been reserved for Master Fraudlin.


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Ren just stayed in the room alone, sipping the tea that had been provided.


Feeling lonely Ren decides to check his inventory.


There may be some useful items to smooth out his Plan.


Ren entered the Inventory unhindered. Now Ren can open the Inventory door as easily as breathing, showing how accustomed Ren is to using Inventory.


During these 3 days Ren also continued to improve his inventory control.


Even now, it was not impossible for Ren to bring up the inventory door in his pocket.


"Alchemy, Alchemy... Ahh It looks like it's over there."


Ren moved towards where Alchemy was. Here there are all sorts of things related to Alchemy.


But Ren had no intention of taking anything of value. Ren would only take one intermediate-tier potion and one high-tier potion.


"Yosh's.. This should be enough, right? if not, then I'm the one who's less fortunate." Ren muttered.


Ren has returned from his Inventory, lucky there has been no one in this room. So that Ren can prepare a better stage.


Tuk... Tuk... Tukkp..


The sound of walking shoes rang out, Ren who realized this immediately sat down as usual.


With legs crossed Ren was as elegant as possible.


The door opened, there appeared a figure of Rezhuan who looked rushed.


"I'm sorry Mr. Ren, I should have welcomed you in front of the auction but due to some business I didn't have time to greet you." Rezhuan spoke with an awkward smile.


'Hm? now he calls me Mr Ren?'


"That's no problem Mr. Rezhuan." Ren spoke calmly.


"It's good to hear it." Rezhuan spoke sincerely.


The conversation lasted for a few minutes. Master Fraudlin is seen entering the room with Butler Nordan.


Now they sat facing each other to talk about the important matter.


Of course no one is allowed to enter this room.


"So let's talk about this Mr. Ren, Master Fraudlin..." Rezhuan opened the conversation...