Chapter 26

Master Bentham and master SOLIN had something to talk about, so they made an appointment with Abel to come to the guild to pick up master Bentham and go back to the castle. Abel went to Edmund's auction house in a carriage.

"I'm looking for Ms. ivett." Entering Edmund's auction house, Abe didn't see Yvette, so he said to the waiter who received him.

Because Abel was directly brought to harvest city by master Bentham from the blacksmith's shop. He was still wearing the work clothes made of grey cotton cloth. During the assessment process, he was stained with some sparks. There were some burning marks on the cotton cloth clothes. With his age being small, the whole person looked like a civilian.

The waiter didn't discriminate against him, because the waiter saw that Abel had come down from a carriage. No matter what his status, he couldn't afford to come to the auction house in a carriage. So the waiter politely arranged Abel to sit on the chair in the reception hall and gave him a cup of coffee. He went upstairs to help find Yi Witt.

"Who are you? How can even ordinary people sit in our Edmund auction house for coffee? " A sharp voice came. Abe looked around, hesitated for a moment, and found that he was talking about himself. Abe was used to the identity of the world. Since he came to the world, no one had ever scolded him like this. He could not help frowning at the speaker. He was a thin and dry man in his thirties. He wore a black dress as if it was pasted on his body. His whole body was just like that Bent like a prawn.

"Are you talking about me?" Abel asked with great displeasure, in a tone of natural dignity.

"It's very similar." The skinny man saw the blacksmith's medal on Abel's chest. He saw the pattern of the blacksmith's medal that he had never seen before. He couldn't help laughing: "take a blacksmith's medal, and you'll find a similar one. Take a fake one here to cheat. Someone will drive me out."

"Sir, please go out." Two bodyguards came over and said to Abel.

"If Edmund's auction house doesn't give me a statement today, I will apply to the noble court for my power." Abel took out a white unicorn emblem from his clothes and showed it to several people.

Seeing the tattoo in Abel's hand, the two bodyguards hurriedly backed away in a panic, and the thin man was also pale.

No one dares to fake the heraldry in this world, because it is a crime of death. The heraldry represents the identity of the aristocracy. Only the aristocracy and its successors have the right to use the family's heraldry.

The aristocratic arbitral tribunal protects the rights of the aristocrats. When the dignity of the aristocrats is violated, the aristocratic arbitral tribunal will come forward to protect the legitimate rights of the aristocrats. This statement is very civilized, but the aristocratic arbitral tribunal's practice is very brutal. Every time the aristocratic arbitral tribunal goes out, someone will be burned for violating the dignity of the aristocrats.

"What's the matter?" When Yvette came down the stairs with a brisk step, she saw the scene in front of her. When the two bodyguards saw her, they shrank back a little.

Yvette looked around at Abel's clothes, understood the situation, and said apologetically, "Hello, I apologize on behalf of Edmund's auction house."

When Yvette's eyes swept the medal on Abel's chest, his eyes suddenly solidified, and he asked incredulously, "you are master Abel? Just passed the blacksmith master's assessment of mainland "Ms. Yvette, I have brought some weapons forged by myself, and I want to submit them to your bank for auction.

When she heard Abel's words, Yvette saw what a good opportunity it was. The new master blacksmith's work was auctioned at Edmond's auction house, and she was in charge of it. This kind of achievement is very helpful for her promotion in the future.

"Thank you for your trust in Edmund's auction house. We will auction your works at the highest level." Said Yvette with a happy face.

"There is only one condition. These weapons should not be auctioned in harvest city." Abel put forward a condition.

Yvette began to have some questions, but then understood that there was another Harry's weapon shop in the city, and Abel's full name was Abel Harry, which was owned by the Abel family.

"Master Abel, no problem." I don't care where Yvette is auctioned. As long as she handles this kind of thing, there should be no less credit.

Several bodyguards of the auction house removed several weapons from Abel's carriage at the door. Abel pointed to the seven hundred training swords and said, "these are my hand training works. They are all common hundred training weapons." Pointing to the luxury fire magic 100 practice sword, he said: "this weapon is a fire magic sword made of dwarven technology. After some decoration, I call it the luxury fire magic 100 practice sword."

"Is this magic weapon?" Yvette certainly knows magic weapons, but magic weapons are extremely rare high-end weapons, which are rarely seen in the headquarters of Edmund's auction house.

Yvette curiously pulls out the big sword from the scabbard. The big sword is too heavy for a lady like Yvette. Yvette holds the big sword in both hands and wants to put it on the counter to have a close look. Her action startles Abel. Abel hurries, "be careful!"

When Yvette's hand slipped, the fire magic sword fell to the ground from his hand. At the moment when the body of the sword touched the ground, a red light flashed over the sword. With the sound of "Dang", the sword had fallen to the ground. Then, the place where the sword just touched the ground was scorched black, and the air was filled with the smell of fire.Abel went up to pick up the fire magic sword from the ground and put it into the scabbard. Yvette was shocked by the scene just now. If it was put directly on the counter, it would burn a big hole. Thinking about this, Yvette could not help patting his chest. If he burned the counter of the auction house, he would be scolded. He could not help but be afraid for a while. This magic The power of the big sword is really terrible. If this sword cuts into people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Master Abel, I will charge a commission of 2% of the total price for your weapons." In order to thank Abel for her warning, Yvette directly reduced the Commission to the lowest level to settle the account. 2% commission is her biggest power.

"Thank you very much, Ms. ivett." Abel had asked Edmund's for details when he came, and he knew Yvette's intention.

Yvette went through the formalities for Abel. The seven swords and the luxurious fire magic swords were left at Edmund's auction house.

Then Abel went to Harry's weapon shop and handed over two swords to the manager. He didn't ask. The manager of the weapon shop was a business expert.

It's almost time to have a look. Ask the driver to pick up master Bentham from the blacksmith guild and return to the castle.