Chapter 394 Your Ancestor is Back!



Viktor, all alone, casually found a seat and sat down.

Priscilla and Aurelion went elsewhere.

Quite a few things have happened this past month, and these two girls need to relax.

Victor naturally didn't need them to be by his side all the time.

As for Gwen.

She has never liked attending such banquets, both in the past and present.

So they didn't come along.

At this moment, many wealthy people turned to look at Victor.

But few people dared to come up and greet him.

The main reason is that Viktor's aura is too strong.

There's always a special feeling of 'keep away'.

Several lords who had previously been with Victor during the auction and the Shulbon incident came over and greeted him.

Victor nodded in response.

After a long time, someone finally came to find Viktor again.

The female auctioneer from before was standing near Victor.

This time, she was alone, without any bodyguards with her.

Perhaps remembering the earlier awkwardness, she nervously sat down opposite Viktor and cautiously began to speak:

“Um… Mr. Victor.”

Victor looked at her and said indifferently:

"name."

ah!

The pressure emanating from Viktor was so overwhelming that she even forgot to introduce herself.

That would be rather impolite.

It's really unacceptable that her professional skills have suddenly deteriorated so much.

So she immediately stood up and politely replied:

“Mr. Victor, my name is Zola Nandner.”

"He is the gold auctioneer of the Cassidra Chamber of Commerce."

Auctioneers at the Cassidra Merchant Guild are divided into three ranks: Bronze, Silver, and the highest rank, Gold.

And she is the highest-ranking auctioneer.

Viktor tapped his fingers on the table and spoke softly:

"What's up?"

That's right.

Zola took out a card and handed it to Victor.

“There are 1.1 billion Geos in here, which you can withdraw from any bank in the world.”

Viktor looked down at the card with the gold pattern.

According to the Chamber of Commerce's regulations, if compensation is required for the goods, they must pay ten times the value of the goods.

In other words, goods worth 100 million only require compensation of 1 billion.

And now, there's an inexplicable extra 100 million in this card.

Victor did not accept the card, but instead raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zola indifferently.

"Your chamber of commerce wants to cooperate with me?"

Zola explained with a smile:

“Mr. Victor, since you saved me at the auction, this remaining 100 million is a private gift of gratitude to you.”

One hundred million was given as a gift.

Viktor leaned back slightly, and said with considerable interest:

"Does your chamber of commerce offer such good benefits?"

Is it possible for a gold auctioneer to casually give away assets worth 100 million?

Zola's smile remained unchanged, and he simply added another explanation:

"That's right, the president of the chamber of commerce is my father."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Viktor tapped the table slightly.

The gold cards on the table gradually became illusory, and then disappeared in an instant.

Gifts from wealthy women should naturally be accepted without hesitation.

Perhaps seeing Viktor's amazing methods surprised Zola, whose eyes widened slightly.

But she didn't forget her purpose, and continued:

"In addition, for the two items you purchased last time, if you have not yet found a suitable craftsman to make them, we can find a craftsman for you free of charge and cover the production costs."

"This is also part of our thank-you gift."

Victor smiled:

"Can the craftsmen you've found compare to Ryan Kent?"

Zola blinked.

This name... it sounds somewhat familiar.

Ryan Kent.

She suddenly realized that, according to legend, in the city of Mytti, where the dwarves lived, there was a dwarf craftsman whose casting skills were the most exquisite in the world.

His name is Ryan Kent.

“Uh… I think it’s certainly not as good as Master Ryan Kent.”

After saying that, she secretly glanced at Viktor.

But then he saw a cryptic smile on Viktor's face.

Wait a moment……

Master Ryan Kent, I think he's a member of the Council of Masters?

I never expected that she would forget about this.

Thinking of this, Zola couldn't help but blush.

Viktor noticed her embarrassment and said directly:

"Tell me, what is it that your chamber of commerce wants my help with, that you've been so eager to contact me?"

Zola felt somewhat helpless upon hearing this.

She was too hasty and her intentions were immediately seen through.

After thinking about it, I had no choice but to get to the point.

Just as she was about to speak, the music around the palace suddenly changed.

The originally celebratory music turned somewhat romantic and solemn.

A luxurious band played melodious tunes, and colorful petals drifted down the red carpet.

Each nobleman either sat down or stood still.

They all stopped talking and stared at the palace gate.

There, the king and queen were walking hand in hand through the gate into the palace.

However, they remained silent, like wooden puppets, showing no emotion whatsoever.

It was supposed to be a joyous wedding.

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