Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible - Chapter 1459

Chapter 1459 Death Zone

Phoenix and Lin Fan stood side by side. Facing Nightingale’s question, Phoenix nodded with a hint of eagerness in his expression: “Yes, we have something we want to auction.”

Nightingale’s eyes flickered between the two of them. She noticed Fenghuang’s anxiety and Lin Fan’s calmness. Especially when her eyes fell on Lin Fan, she felt an inexplicable surprise in her heart. This young man, with an oriental face, stood out in the auction house where Western nobles gathered. His black hair and eyes have a mysterious and profound aura that makes people want to explore the story behind him.

“Excuse me, can we start the auction? This is really important to us.” There was a hint of uneasiness and expectation in Phoenix’s tone. She held the package in her arms tightly, as if it was all her hope.

Nightingale nodded slightly and expressed understanding: “Of course. However, before the auction, we need to authenticate the items you auction. This is the rule of our auction house, and it is also to ensure the authenticity and authenticity of each auction item. Value.” She said, reaching out and making a gesture of invitation, indicating that the two of them should follow her to the appraisal room.

Hearing this, Phoenix couldn’t help but feel tight in his heart. Although she is quite confident in her jewelry and jade, she has never experienced a formal appraisal process, so she will inevitably feel a little uneasy. She secretly clenched her fists to cheer herself up, and at the same time silently prayed that the treasure in her arms would pass the appraisal smoothly.

Lin Fan always remained silent, his eyes deep and firm, as if he could face it calmly no matter what the outcome was. He gently patted Phoenix on the shoulder to show comfort and support.

 Under the guidance of Nightingale, the three of them walked through the splendid hall of the auction house and arrived at the appraisal room at the back. The layout here is simple and professional, and all kinds of identification tools are available.

Nightingale signaled Phoenix to take out the auction items, and then carefully observed each piece of jewelry and jade. Her eyes are sharp and focused, not missing any detail. As time went by, the expression on her face gradually became serious.

 The quality and value of these jade jewelry far exceeded her expectations. Although she was well-informed, she was still amazed by a treasure of excellent quality and exquisite craftsmanship like this. She couldn’t help but begin to re-examine the young man and woman in front of her, and she was full of curiosity about their identities and origins.

The identification process lasted for a long time, and Nightingale finally ended her observation. She took a deep breath to calm down her inner excitement, and then solemnly said to Fenghuang and Lin Fan: “Your auction items are excellent and fully meet the requirements of our auction house. I believe that at tonight’s auction, They will definitely get a price that satisfies you.”

Hearing the news, Feng Feng and Lin Fan looked at each other and smiled, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground. They know they are one step closer to their goal. And then, it’s time to wait for the auction to begin and welcome that exciting moment.

Nightingale was secretly glad that she had not missed such a precious batch of auction items, and at the same time she was full of expectations for this mysterious and young man and woman. She had a premonition that tonight’s auction would become even more exciting because of their participation.

Nightingale led the two of them through the heavy side door of the auction house, her steps light and firm. Behind the door is a long corridor. The precious paintings hanging on the walls on both sides shimmer with subtle luster under the light, as if telling the extraordinary and nobility of this place. At the end of the corridor is the rumored and mysterious appraisal room. The arrival of their group did not cause much movement, but Nightingale could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a few eyes peeking behind her. These gazes are different from ordinary curiosity or inspection, but are somewhat sharp and profound, as if they can penetrate layers of appearances and reach people’s hearts.

She turned her head slightly and scanned the surroundings with her peripheral vision, but found nothing unusual. However, she knew in her heart that these eyes must be directed at someone among them.

At this moment, in the VIP room on the second floor, Tianhui was standing by the window, looking far away, as if immersed in his own thoughts. His figure looked particularly aloof in the afterglow of the setting sun, but also had an indescribable depth to it.

“It’s him.” Tianhui suddenly spoke, with an inexplicable emotion in his tone.

Hearing this, Wu Sentan immediately turned his head and looked at Tianhui’s eyes. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, not knowing who Bai Hui was referring to. In his view, there was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street below, each with their own busy schedules and stories, and it was really difficult to tell which one was “him”.

“Sir, do you know him?” Usentan couldn’t help but ask, with a bit of caution and probing in his tone.

Tianhui did not answer immediately, but continued to stare into the distance, as if remembering something. After a moment, he slowly turned around, a meaningful smile appearing on his face.

“Haha, he is a very interesting kid.” He said softly, with some inexplicable emotion in his tone.

Hearing this, Wu Sentan was even more confused. He has followed Tianhui for many years and knows that the other person is an extremely calm and elusive figure. Now, it really puzzled him to show such complicated emotions to a seemingly ordinary boy.

“I don’t believe it.” Usentan frowned and said in a deep voice. He has always been a pragmatic and cautious person, and has always scorned the so-called “fate”. In his opinion, everything in this world is a network of intertwined strength and interests. Where is there any real “fate”?