Chapter 189: Protection Charm (1/2)
Chapter 189: Protection Charm
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The case was opened, revealing a miniature crossbow
The miniature crossboas made of steel It was hard to tell if the exterior was actually coated with silver paint or if it were real steel itself, but it was extreht froe
It was a sht inches and width of six inches It was like a silver bird with its wings outstretched
The auctioneer brought up the miniature crossbow, on it was attached a quiver He then stuffed six arrows into the bow and said in a loud voice, ”Now, everyone pay attention to what I have on hand Barnettwho he is, but if you don’t know, then you wouldn’t buy this fella anyway
”This fella is called ”Pterosaur Rage”—handcrafted with aluminum, steel, and bronze, its arrows are made of carbon fiber and stainless steel—definitely a deadly weapon
”I will now begin accepting offers—500 dollars see price, so 500 dollars, 500 dollars, 500 dollars for Barnette’s handcrafted crossbow, together with fifty arrows!”
Hans raised his hand and said, ”550 dollars!”
”Alright, 550 dollars, 550, 550—anyone for 600 dollars? Without a doubt, so of this workmanshi+p is worth 600 dollars…”
”Me, 600 dollars!”
”Alright 600 dollars, 600, 600—congratulations kiddo, but it doesn’t belong to you yet—650, 650, anyone going for it?”
Hans raised his hand again, yelling, ”700 dollars!”
”Seven hundred fifty!”
”Eight hundred!”
”Eight hundred fifty!”
Hans shook his hand and yelled, ”One thousand!”
The crowd groaned and mumbled The ones who hadthat they had given up on the crossbow
The auctioneer called three ti, he slaht, now this ferocious little pterosaur belongs to that buddy over there A round of applause for hi out the new babies”
Another bunch of ite the motorcycles
At that moment, the crowd burst into cheers and applause, while several young people squeezed to the front They were all potential soon-to-be owners
They looked different froiven the motorcycles a fresh coat of paint, with the three bikes each different colors: red, white, and black
On top of the glossy paint coating were decals of fla the h
The auctioneer yelled into the ht, a beast has appeared—these were provided by a good fella named ”Hans Fox” don’t ask me who that is, because even I don’t know…”
Hans was laughing fro people, then pointed to his own chest, ioods he had provided
”But we don’t need to care who the previous oe just need to re ones aren’t feeling up for it…”
”Look at this: these monsters have a 600cc displaces of beasts Look at how beautiful the workht be descendants of the monsters in Soviet…
”We all know that the more simple motorcycles are built, the easier they are to ive these a starting bid of one thousand dollars I believe everyone should to happy to make an offer…”
Immediately, someone called out: ”One thousand—me, me, me!”