Overgod Ascension

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The cost of supporting a knight is quite expensive.

The bulk of this is naturally the cost of the baptism, as well as the knight's plate armor and the manor!

These three things are juxtaposed because they are of almost equal value.

A complete set of knight's armor is often an heirloom of some small families, inherited for several or even dozens of generations.

The craftsmanship of the craftsmen in the highlands is famous far and wide. The armor on the high platform shines crystal clear in the light. The smooth lines and the precise interlocking between the various parts all prove that it is a top-grade piece!

Naturally, its price also increased, and it was finally acquired by a man in black robes for 3,200 gold delongs.

"The next auction item... is a long sword used by the 'Original Blue Blood', the 'Conqueror', the King of the Wind Firefly Plains, and Taller I - Dragon Heart!"

The auctioneer opened the red cloth of the second treasure, and saw a blue two-handed sword, fluorescent flashing under the light. The sword has a simple shape, but the sharp edge and dark red blood groove are exuding all the time. A ferocious aura.

"The starting price is two thousand five hundred gold delongs!"

Accompanied by the auctioneer's voice, more intense bidding came one after another.

Wu Ming noticed that when he looked at the big blue sword, the girl in his arms, Beatrice, trembled obviously.

"If it is really just a weapon, even if it has a historical bonus, it is too much..."

His eyes moved: "Could it be...an extraordinary weapon!?"

With this thought, Wu Ming immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.

Possessed by the true spirit, although his power dissipated, it still gave him a keen sense of perception.

At this time, with full concentration, he suddenly felt a deep and unpredictable power entrenched on the Dragon Heart Sword.

‘Especially... having some connection with Beatrice? Bloodline weapons? Restricted use by descendants? ’

He thought with some uncertainty, and finally watched as the Dragon Heart Sword was bought by a mysterious figure for a high price of 5,000 gold delongs.

"If it's really just an antique, this deal will be a huge loss...so...a blue-blood noble?"

Wu Ming stared at the mysterious man's back with deep eyes.

Now that the other party appears here, what kind of hostility will I receive as a person who buys a blue-blooded female slave?

Maybe it's okay in the black market, but once you get out, it's hard to say.

"The last auction item!"

On the stage, the auctioneer smiled and said: "You must have guessed it... A jar of holy oil has enough reserves for two pints, which is definitely enough for the baptism of a knight... I will also give you a piece of news, In the spring martial arts competition, the Earl of Blue Mountain intends to reward the champion, not the previous Jin Delong, but the canonization of knighthood!"

Wow!

There was an uproar below.

Although I had known for a long time that this martial arts competition was no small matter, the atmosphere in the black market suddenly became heated when I heard that there was really a knight canonized.

"Therefore, there will definitely be many free knights and landless knights coming to the tournament next year... This jar of holy oil may be the opportunity for you, my guest, to start the journey of knighthood, and the key to the door to glory!"

The auctioneer announced in a bewitching tone: "A jar of holy oil, starting price - five thousand gold delongs!"

There was a sound of breathing underneath. It was obvious that the price was several times or even several times higher than before.

And, this is just a base price!

It is conceivable that, relying on the hype of the martial arts competition news, the final transaction price must be an astronomical figure.

"Wait a minute!"

In the midst of the silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

"What questions does this guest have?"

The auctioneer looked at the strange-looking guest holding a little girl with a smile on his face, showing his excellent self-cultivation.

"Can you guarantee the authenticity of the holy oil? It must be the same as that of the church and the two great nobles? Guarantee that you can become a knight!?"

Being stared at by a lot of eyes, and even feeling a few dangerous auras approaching, Wu Ming was fearless and spoke out his questions loudly.

"Is this your first time here?"

The auctioneer was still gentle and courteous: "The holy oil sold by this auction house can be guaranteed to be indistinguishable from the original version... I have never received any complaints due to quality issues, and... the baptism of knights has a certain possibility of failure. This is something that even the gods cannot guarantee!”

Of course Wu Ming knew this, so she took a deep breath and asked the most critical question this time: "Can I authenticate it?"

"I see, this guy must be a pharmacist!"

Before the auctioneer on the stage spoke, the people below looked at Wu Ming with wise eyes, as if they already knew everything: "Another idiot trying to crack the secret recipe!"

Obviously, this kind of thing has happened countless times.

"no problem!"

The auctioneer obviously also has experience: "According to the rules, for every sacred oil auction, we will provide three samples, each about one-tenth of an ounce, for buyers to inspect!"

He blinked and looked a little cunning: "Of course... If you want to get a sample, the customer needs to pay fifty gold delongs first!"

For a knight's baptism, the normal standard portion of holy oil required is two pints, which according to the weights and measures of this world is equal to forty ounces, and the price at the last auction was around five thousand to six thousand gold delongs.

In other words, Wu Ming needed to spend fifty gold delongs to buy goods worth only fifteen gold delongs. This was obviously a loss-making business.

"Can!"

Wu Ming immediately took out Jin Delong and bought one-tenth of an ounce of holy oil. He didn't care at all about the looks from around him as if they were looking at fools. Of course, this confirmed his identity as a pharmacist.

"I have no problem!"

He was overjoyed to get what he wanted. He no longer cared about the auction after the interlude, and slowly came to the entrance at the beginning.

He chose to leave. After all, he only had a few gold delongs left on him at this time.

Boom!

Seeing the wall-like door, he stepped forward and knocked. The stone wall suddenly opened, revealing the smiling face of the previous waiter: "Are the guests leaving?"

…

"I can only send you here. I wish you good luck! Sir!"

It was still the same black carriage. The waiter bowed and left. With a final word, he let the carriage start slowly.

The axle rattles.

Wu Ming put the holy oil away and looked at the girl huddled aside: "Can you talk?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time, what he got was silence.

"Okay! Let me remind you, something bad may happen later. If you are really scared, just close your eyes..."

"Of course, based on your experience, maybe you don't care much, so just protect yourself!"

Wu Ming silently closed his eyes and rested his mind, his right hand already holding the stainless steel sword at his waist.

"Sir, we're here..."

After some pretense, the carriage stopped at a remote corner in the South District.

"Thanks!"

Wu Ming sent the driver away and saw that the surrounding area was a garbage dump with a smelly ditch flowing beside it. Even poor people would try to leave as quickly as possible when passing by.

"It's a nice grave. How about burying you there?"

Wu Ming smiled, put Beatrice aside, and looked at the six or seven figures emerging around him.

‘The black market auction house is unlikely. After all, I didn’t really disrupt its auction plan... So, is it a robber who covets wealth? Or some blue-blooded aristocrat who is unhappy with me? Or some other inexplicable force? ’

He pulled out his long sword: "It's just...what does this have to do with anything?"

Whoosh!

While speaking, he rushed out like a gust of wind.

boom!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. A man in black drew his sword to resist, but the weapon was easily knocked away by the huge force, and blood overflowed from his chest.

"knight!"

This speed and power immediately shocked several other men in black, and some of them reached behind their backs and took out short bows.

"kill!"

Wu Ming moved like wind. When the men in black were stunned for a moment, the stainless steel sword in his hand seemed to come to life and had a life of its own. In a sudden flash, he took away the lives of two more men in black.

Phew!

When he killed the last frontal attack enemy, his ears twitched, and then he turned his head and dodged two tricky arrows like a prophet.

"What the hell!"

The two archers immediately turned around and ran away, as if they had seen a monster.

I can’t do it without running! It's not like they haven't surrounded and killed knights, but even the knights who have experienced the baptism of holy oil are only outstanding in one aspect, or they have amazing strength, hard skin, fast speed, or quick recovery.

But the person in front of him seems to be strengthened in all aspects, without any shortcomings.

The combat power displayed is more terrifying than that of ordinary knights!

"Want to leave?"

Wu Ming laughed loudly, chased behind a man in black in a few steps, grabbed his wrist and stabbed the dagger back, and drove the tip of the blade into his heart.

Then, he looked at the last person who escaped, took a deep breath, and threw the stainless steel sword in his hand.

call out!

A stream of light flashed past, and the man screamed, and was pierced through the chest by the silver light and nailed to the ground.

"I'm very clean, there's no identification at all!"

Wu Ming came to him, turned over it carefully, then shook his head, pulled out the long sword and took it back.

"Are you okay?"

He looked at Beatrice again.

This little girl didn't look threatening at all, and Wu Ming was too quick to do it, so he was lucky enough to survive until now without even a cut on her skin.

Of course, seeing Wu Ming chopping up melons and vegetables, the girl finally couldn't maintain the indifferent expression on her face, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in her eyes.

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming leaned over to pick her up and quickly left the crime scene.

It won't be long before those rats in the stinky ditch will appear and take away every useful thing from the corpse, so he won't have to worry about it anymore.