The Ruler of Dragon Island
Wooden bead bead
“You......” Boyca turned his back and his bones were rolling, if Eddyt and Basri were not here he would have intervened!
“Bokah, you have guts, let's just look ahead!” after saying, Boyca brought the old man around and entered one of the rooms inside the hall!
“Mr Aron, just give directions, in Kota Dama, the Darmanto Family will try to do all their best to protect Mr. Aron..”.
Basri said firmly!
Aron smiled and nodded his head!
Aron followed Basri into another room in the hall, only Aron and Basri were allowed to enter, the rest were kept outside.
After entering the room, there were some antiques in it, but they were much smaller in number but the spiritual energy inside was more abundant, this proves that these antiques are indeed older than the ones outside!
And in the middle of the room, there was an Eight Deities Table, and the table was surrounded by Taishi Chairs, and there were two people sitting there, one of them was a middle-aged man with glasses, and he had a pair of glasses, and next to him was an old man who had an incredible aura, like a god!
“Master Aron, this is a businessman from Futuwa Country, Oyong, beside him is the number one sorcerer in Futuwa, Febri, this time I heard that Oyong is carrying an ancient magic weapon, so he also invited Febri, the one who can enter this room is only a few big families in Kota Dama, other people have absolutely no right!”
Basri introduced Aron in a low voice!
Aron nodded then looked at the not many people sitting around the Eight Gods Table, and everyone carried a master beside them, it seemed like they were invited to identify the authenticity and abilities of the magic weapon, Boyca also brought the old man sitting inside!
Basri carried Aron sitting across from Boyca beside Basri was a silver-haired old man wearing a white shirt, his body felt a little cold, and his eyes were half closed!
“Mr Aron, this is Master Rahman whom I invited specifically to help me identify...” Basri introduces Aron, then says to Master Rahman : “Master Rahman, this is Mr. Aron..”.
The Master Rahmani paid no heed to Basri and did not glance at Aron, he said indifferently : “The head of the Darmanto Family Family does not believe me huh, until it has to bring others?”
Basri hurried to explain!
Although Aron was a cultivator, but Basri felt that Aron could not possibly understand about magic weapons, and could exceed the experience of a master who had long wrestled with the field of antiques like this.
“Hm!” hearing Basri's explanation, Master Rahman gave a small nod.
Futuwa businessman Oyong sat down in the main seat and glanced at Aron then retracted his gaze and said: “Everything's presence, we're all arguably old friends, so I will not hesitate any more, this time I brought some magic weapons, and one of them is a weapon made directly by Mr. Febri himself, he said, the weapon can repel evil spirits, and prolong life..”.
After Oyong finished talking, there was a person who stepped forward and put down a few wooden boxes, obviously inside it was a magic weapon spoken of by Oyong!
Everyone's gaze was attached to those few wooden boxes, and was very curious what kind of heirloom things were inside, and the magic weapon was made directly by the number one feng shui master in Futuwa, he said, definitely good!
Seeing everyone looking at him attractively, Oyong smiled : “Still according to the old rules, the highest price will get it, if you guys do not open the price, I will take it to the auction outside, I will take it to the auction outside, since we have all been in contact for a long time, then this good item I bring for you to choose first!”
“Bos Oyong, we already know the rules, you take out the goods first for us to see!”
One of them urged.
Oyong nodded then opened the first wooden box, when the box was opened there was a burst of cool air that struck and then the entire room felt a hint of coolness, and made everyone start to get excited!
Inside the wooden box was a black wooden bead that looked very ordinary, not even shiny, if not for the cool air felt when the wooden box was opened earlier, perhaps no one would have thought that the pearl was a magic weapon!