C45 (1/2)

”Dozens?”

”There can't be that many people, can there? How can human life be so worthless!”

The crowd in the audience immediately broke out into a flurry of discussion. They were all very excited to be able to hear such a secretive rumor.

Qi Yang sighed in his heart. Most of the people in front of him were of the same generation as mice, and they were short-sighted.

Qi Yang raised his finger with a cold expression.

”A hundred!”

”Why are there so many?!”

”It can't be a thousand, right?” Seeing that Qi Yang was still sneering, someone couldn't help but to ask.

”It's a thousand three hundred and twenty people!” Qi Yang shouted coldly.

All of a sudden, cold sweat broke out on the faces of the young masters and ladies at the banquet. Since when did human life become so worthless?

”Young master Qi, this... ”Impossible.” Someone said as he wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.

”Yeah, there are more than a thousand of them. That's impossible!”

”How could we not know that so many people are in trouble!”

”Hmph, why would it be impossible? A dozen years ago, the northern border was occupied by the Wu, Li, and Yang families. No one was allowed to interfere.

”No more than a hundred people died in the war of magic artefacts, but after the war of magic artefacts, the entire Yang family in the northern border was annihilated. As a result, the entire northern border fell into internal strife, the public security was paralyzed, and countless people were killed. If it were not for the army in Yang City's military district, more than a thousand people would have died!”

At that time, he was only seven or eight years old, so he personally went with his father. That was why he witnessed the human tragedy with his flesh and blood flying everywhere. Therefore, Qi Yang had a deep memory of the final number of deaths. Even after so many years, he still felt a lingering fear.

Qi Yang's words struck the hearts of the crowd like a thunderclap. They gradually believed that such a thing had really happened in the Northern Frontier. No one asked why they were not exposed. It was impossible for the country to let the people know about it.

That was already something that could not be measured with money. One must know that the current Wu and Li Families of the Northern Frontier were not any weaker than the Hong City Historian's Zhao Family, so one could imagine that your Yang Family was equivalent to the current Hong City Three Great Families.

However, just because such a huge being had been annihilated because of a single High Grade Magical Tool, the might of the High Grade Magical Tool could be imagined.

Shi Xiaoyong's expression was ugly. This was the first time he realized that there were a lot of things in this world that he did not know about. He used to think that his family was already among the top in the world.

But today, looking at it, a family like his own, was actually less valuable than a High Grade Magical Tool. This made him have a strong desire for the legendary High Grade Magical Tool, and as for the best and best, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Zhou Yi's face turned grave as he heard this. He didn't expect such an earth-shattering tragedy to happen in his previous life. Over a thousand people died tragically because of one magical equipment. It seemed like the value of the magical equipment on Earth was beyond his expectations.

”Your and my magic tools are both low-grade magic tools. Do you still think that my magic tools are mediocre?” Qi Yang looked at Zhou Yi and pointed at the broken pieces of Jade Pendant and said coldly.

They all looked at the magic tools on the ground in regret, slightly angry at Zhou Yi's reckless actions. Although the magic tool on the ground was a low-grade magic tool, that magic tool could completely create a family that was only slightly weaker than a large family like Tang Family. However, it was shattered so easily by Zhou Yi.

”Hmph, Young Master Qi, even if you take out a thousand magic tools like this, in my opinion, it's still nothing!” Zhou Yi said coldly.

The audience immediately went into an uproar.

”Arrogant! Even now, you're still not repenting over breaking a magical equipment!”

”He's only taking out a low-grade magic tool. How could he have the qualifications to criticize someone else?”

He stared at Zhou Yi and said, ”I don't know where you got your confidence from, nor do I know where you found that low-rank magic tool of yours. But let me tell you, the value of a low-rank magic tool cannot be measured! Even if I sold you, it wouldn't even be worth a thousandth of it! ”

Zhou Yi's face revealed a strange expression. He looked at Qi Yang and said with a smile that was not a smile, ”Who said that my magic tool is a low-rank magic tool?

”What? Are you trying to say that your magic tools are mid-grade?” Qi Yang sneered. Just now, Zhou Yi's magic tool displayed at most two kinds of abilities, how could it be a Medial Grade one?

Zhou Yi shook his head with a strange expression.

”Haha, Young Master Qi, this country bumpkin's magical equipment is high-grade.” Someone mocked. Zhou Yi's performance made people more and more surprised.

”That's right, where are the High Grade Magical Tool? They were given to Princess Mu as a city worth High Grade Magical Tool.”