When an Alien Is Bound to a World-Saving System

Chapter 63: The mortal enemy in the shadows (3)

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Xiaoyi walked back to his room to wash as if nothing had happened, and said to Huo Li with consciousness through the wall: "Last night, I seemed to have entered a special real world. No matter I picked the lock and smashed the window, I couldn't get in. Reality leaves traces, but that world affects me."

"Xiaoyi, what do you mean, if the mastermind behind all this creates a nuclear explosion in that special world, you'll die there! And we don't know it in the real world?"

"Theoretically speaking," the boy replied consciously while brushing his teeth, "perhaps I was playing the role of young Master Philip one second, and the next second, I would become a wisp of steam after a nuclear explosion. But this way I will not The real death, this is just one of my limbs, there are still 120,000 tons in the system space! This may be the reason why this person did not do anything to me yesterday, he may be trying to draw out my whole body ?"

"It's impossible!" Huo Li said, "Only my system and Kitten know the secret that you are an alien, and we will not harm you or leak the secret. As for Kitten, although I always feel that she is sometimes too Emotional, but her physique is even worse because of her leaked prophecy picture, if she hadn't had a good ability to keep secrets for hundreds of years, the world would have been messed up by her 'disaster' physique."

"Where's Happy Planet? Did you blast it clean?" the boy asked.

"Not a single cell remains."

The young man frowned slightly and looked at himself in the mirror: "Maybe he is just testing? And he is not sure that I am an alien? After all, there are too many people in this world who want me to die: including all the parasitic beasts and except for a few of you. Who knows what abilities each of these trillions of life forms have?"

"Fortunately you weren't hurt by him this time, but next time..."

"Who said I wasn't hurt!" The boy interrupted Huo Li roughly with his consciousness, and said while looking in the mirror, "I slept for nearly 20 hours, and my face was swollen! The physical quality of human beings, tsk tsk!"

An hour later, the two young masters Philip and their family assistant, Mr. Liu, entered the hall of Fandu Auction House. The entire hall was resplendently decorated, and even the gaps in the marble floor were inlaid with gold edges. There is a row of windows directly in front of the hall, separated by vintage metal railings with embossed embossing. The metal fence of each room is curled into a row of numbers at the top, from left to right, from 100 stars to 1 billion stars.

And the customers on the left are also the most, especially the three windows below 10,000 stars and there are even long queues. However, the number of guests on the right was gradually sparse. One of the senior receptionists with 100 million and 1 billion stars was watching the newspaper while the other was drinking black tea unhurriedly.

The boy didn't know whether they were humans or parasitic beasts, but whatever they were, they made use of 100% of their human habits.

"Two young masters, please come with me," said the bald uncle Liu Mo. "According to the message sent by Miss Alena, the purchase price of the hospital that echoes your request is about 20-50 billion star coins."

Liu Mo brought the two of them to the luxurious armchair by the window on the far right, waited for the two young masters Philip to sit down, and then stood to the side respectfully, and then asked in Fandu jargon that made a temporary attack: Let us have a look at the list of items."

According to the rules of Fandu Auction House, if the customer needs money urgently, the item can be directly transferred to the auction house for cash without auction. However, the purchase price of this commodity is generally lowered to about 50% to 80% of the auction proceeds. Of course, with the exception of some products that will definitely be purchased by buyers first, this is the no-discount item in the mouth of Liu Mo.

At the beginning, the old lady who was drinking black tea just looked at the two young master Philips with sharp eyes behind her reading glasses. It was not until he heard Liu Mo's words that he put down his contemptuous expression, put down the teacup and handed him a beautiful booklet on the table. Liu Mo hurriedly hunched over and handed it to the eldest young master, a shrewd and flattering middle-aged businessman who matched his appearance.

After Huo Li had a general look at it, Xiao Yi played the image of a spoiled young master, stood up and snatched the item list from his brother's hand and said arrogantly, "Show me! What about our Philip family? No? Even if I take a random toy I don’t usually want, I can exchange it for tens of billions!”

The old lady behind the counter gave little Philip a stern look. Having spent most of her life in the intriguing trading world, she despised these rich second-generations who didn't understand the rules. After hearing little Philip's brash words, she couldn't help but say:

"Those famous brands, sports cars, and jewelry that your wealthy children usually play with are not value-preserving commodities on the trading street. Even a top-level pure blue starry sky stone is not worth 100 million here, it is the top of Fandu Auction House. Window, not the luxury jewelry store you usually hang out with that sells pieces of cloth for sky-high prices."

Xiaoyi glanced at the booklet in his hand. The first page was the energy stone, with a price of 1.5 million to 2 billion stars per ton. There are treasured animals, treasured plants, technology patents, and even interstellar warships. The last page of the manual is attached with the special needs of some buyers and customers: for example, customers with deep pockets want to buy a long dress worn by a star in the galaxy; the museum planet has been buying antiques and works of art at high prices for a long time. As for the paintings that are 10,000 years old, they are well preserved It can sell for billions of dollars, and a pair of oil paintings exhibited in the Louvre 10,000 years ago can sell for a sky-high price of 20 billion!

Among these employers' needs, there is actually a blatant request from a pharmaceutical company to purchase medicines in the Salvation Alliance system mall, and a request from a technology company to purchase defensive charms. It is not uncommon for taskers who are obviously poor or greedy to sell goods secretly.

Huo Li sat there and recalled the treasures he had collected over the years in his system space. Obviously, those collections that he had bought in a high-profile interstellar auction could not be sold... In the end, he chose several kinds of high-grade energy stones from the public, and took out a few from the space. As a sample, Liu Mo handed it to the old lady.

"The top cryolite, black absinthe and yuguang stone are sold at 5 tons, 5 tons and 2 tons respectively. According to the price, the total price should be about 66.4 billion star coins." Huo Li leaned on the armchair. Elite appearance.

After the old lady heard the names and quantities of the three energy stones, the carelessness and impatience on her face disappeared immediately, but she quickly took it with her eyes open, and put it on the detector on the side to read the values. After seeing the row after row of parameters, the old lady pressed her shock in her heart: Did she really miss the big client? Then he said respectfully:

"Mr. Philip, the quality of your energy stones is very good, and they can be sold at the same price! I will arrange a picker and an inspector now, and after testing all the energy stones, the transaction can be completed... "

"It's so boring, is it so troublesome?" Xiaoyi interrupted impatiently, moving restlessly on the chair, "Brother, what kind of junk are you selling, and it's worth 60 billion! Such a little money! Where is enough to spend?"

And the old lady, who was very disdainful of this little young master, didn't want to pay attention to this little devil, but continued her topic a little bluntly: "We Fandu Auction House has three payment methods, these 66.4 billion stars Coin you are hoping…”

"Brother!" Xiaoyi shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why don't you sell these junk, let me buy some ornaments in the house! The pocket money you earn is definitely more than you, and our Philip family only has tens of billions of stars to go out to do business. Liquidity is too shabby.”

After all, the ignorant child in front of him is the younger brother of the big client in front of him, and he can't do anything disrespectful to offend the other party. The shrewd senior receptionist can only try to restrain the urge to roll his eyes and squeeze a stiff smile. He asked, "Mr. Philip, what are the 'invaluable' home decorations you are going to buy?"

The teenager stood up from the chair and jumped forward, and took out a rectangular wooden board from the space. It seemed to be worn and unremarkable, but the old lady obviously saw its origin at a glance, and she made a move. The hand that stood up and pointed at the wooden board trembled slightly: "Monet's "Sunrise"! This, this can't be the real thing!"

And Xiaoyi gave her a contemptuous look, as if she despised her unseen appearance: "Don't you have a detector there? Hmph, it's just an oil painting, can I make it!"

While casually handing over the painting through the crack of the fence, although this serious old lady is sure that 99.99% of this is a fake, this young master must have been deceived! But for the 1 in 10,000 possibility, the old lady hurriedly found a new pair of gloves for cultural relics, took the painting with both hands, and carefully put it into the detector.

The black-haired young master on the side sneered: "There is a high-level protection symbol on the back of this painting, even if you throw it into the fire now, it will be fine."

In the interstellar era, when humans invented more advanced storage methods for cultural relics and works of art, most of those precious paintings have been damaged, and a considerable part of them are owned by private chaebols, which can be preserved to this day and stored in the museum planet for offerings. The art that the world visits is even more unique. Even the practice homework of any student in the Academy of Fine Arts ten thousand years ago can be displayed in the advanced exhibition area as long as it is relatively well preserved, not to mention...

At this time, rows of parameters were displayed from the detector, which suddenly brought the old lady's receptionist's thoughts back to reality. "Created in 1872!" The old lady threw herself at the screen and knocked over the hot cup of black tea without realizing it.

The bald-headed Liumo, who was standing by the side, added at the right time: "The age cannot be faked. When this painting came out, it was criticized, and no one could think of imitating it to make money that year. Of course, there are other parameters. You can watch it slowly." Don't look at what Liu Mo said in his mouth, but he was actually beating a drum in his heart: Sister-in-law's ability is really amazing! Even this can be faked, and the age limit can be matched! I hope there is nothing wrong with the other parameters...

But unexpectedly, any parameter of this "Sunrise" is completely in line, indicating that this is the real thing. The old lady was so excited that she was about to have a heart attack, she quickly contacted the natural world with her brain, and shivered to tell the whole story: "... It's really that "Sunrise"! The machine detected it correctly, good! Professional! The team will arrive in an hour, good!"

"It's not just a copy of "Sunrise," interrupted the boy, "there's another one that's too big, I can't pass it in when I take it out, what's it called... Oh, it seems to be "Lunch on the Grass" and others. 18 paintings."

"This this this..."

"I think it's better for me to take it out later," said Young Master Philip lazily. "You should urgently dispatch some guards here."

Three hours later, Xiaoyi and his party joined Alena and the others smoothly. In the private room of the top restaurant next to Fandu Square, several people who successfully completed the purchase and auction tasks were having lunch. Liu Mo, who was terrified and held back for a whole morning, opened the chat box and began to talk incessantly:

"Britney, you don't know! When I saw that even the deputy curator of the museum planet came to participate in the appraisal, I was scared to death. You said what if they saw something wrong? At that time, the entire auction house was destroyed by the museum planet. The armed teams are surrounded by layers, for fear that someone will snatch them! Hahaha, the 20 fakes conjured up by my sister-in-law have turned them around!" Liu Mo wiped the corner of his mouth with the image of a wretched businessman covered in copper.

Britney imagined the scene at that time and was still a little worried: "Boss, that's 186 trillion, that is, 186 trillion star coins. If it's not right to be seen by the museum planet in the future... and it's not good to lie to them like this, After all, Museum Planet has always been committed to protecting and restoring cultural relics."

"Hey, what are you worrying about." A red-haired beauty beside her said, taking a sip of red wine, "Natural Planet's financial resources are stronger than an ordinary small galaxy, 186 trillion can't drag them."

Black-haired boy: "Who said I gave it a fake?"

All 6 people were surprised: "What!!!"

Black-haired boy: "Those 20 oil paintings are really Monet's original works. Rather than occupying space in my space, they might as well be handed over to a museum."

Huo Li: "Could it be from Happy Planet..."

"A family heirloom of a poor chaebol," the black-haired boy said after eating a pink translucent apple, "I think it's a pity to let them be blown up by a nuclear bomb. But then, Huo Li, you have to fake the whole The Philip family. Soon there will be countless eyes on us."

"So our Philip family must be the most law-abiding chaebol with a long history." Huo Li added, "There is absolutely no problem."

an hour later

Huo Li has embarked on his own 'forgery journey' from Fandu Square alone. And Xiaoyi followed Alena and the others to the hospital in the car, just as Xiaoyi was looking around energetically in the back seat of the car, admiring the lively streets of Fandu Planet...

The bustling crowd on the street disappeared instantly, leaving only unmanned cars coming and going.

The young man's secret passage is not good, and before he can react, the two parts of the road on the left and right sides of the road that are traveling in opposite directions instantly overlap, and they are combined into one! All vehicles collided with oncoming cars in an instant! boom! The road turned into a massive explosion scene in a second!

The teenager smashed the glass in half a second and jumped out of the car that had become a fireball at the moment. However, when the teenager was still in mid-air and unable to take advantage of it, the space was distorted again, and a large car bounced high by his own momentum and explosion. The truck appeared out of thin air in front of 0.5cm! Xiaoyi was hit head-on by it, and was knocked out by the giant force, drawing a nearly straight parabola on the street, and fell into an exploding oil tanker...