No matter how powerful other forces are, they cannot match the royal family, the local tyrant. After all, the territory belongs to Wilbai, and the people also belong to Wilbai.
If the royal family wants to do something, it would be very simple to make it difficult for many trade unions to survive.
So, although they are disdainful, no one would interfere in the royal family's affairs just for someone's unwritten conditions.
Although everyone felt that the man's words were not trustworthy, no one dared to say anything. They just shed tears of sympathy for the owner of the potion in their hearts.
In fact, Yang Lan'er also knew this. She knew something was wrong when she saw the auctioneer's twitching expression, but it didn't matter!
She had never thought of asking for royal conditions. This kind of thing could be greatly discounted, but the gold coins would not be reduced by a single penny.
As for whether the royal family can fulfill its promise, it really doesn’t matter.
"Sixteen billion, and the Hall of Light can also agree to provide free assistance." Finally realizing the pettiness of her additional conditions, the Saint also increased the price.
With so many additional conditions, there is really nothing more to add except the number of times. You can write whatever you want on the note. What else can you do? Yang Lan'er still didn't feel excited. She chuckled and didn't care much.
If you ask them to besiege the Palace of Light, will they agree? If you ask them to destroy the Palace of Light, will they agree?
So, this IOU actually has a trap. It looks good, but actually the initiative is in their hands. If the conditions are really too outrageous, it will be impossible to achieve.
Anyway, the royal family's criminal record is not shameful. Moreover, as long as the murder is done cleanly, no one else will know about it.
Finally, with Yang Lan'er's involvement, the potion fell into the hands of the Saint at a price of 2.5 billion.
Seeing the saint's relieved look, Yang Lan'er nodded with satisfaction.
As for the others, it’s not that they can’t afford it, but the price is a bit outrageous. They don’t bring that much money, okay?
Moreover, the higher the price, the clearer their minds become. The Saint also has a deterrent effect, and they gradually begin to take the prestige of the Hall of Light into consideration.
Even if you have some ideas, you can't confront each other in person. If you have any plans, talk about them in private.
"Why do I suddenly feel that these people are in awe of the Palace of Light again? Maybe they are trying to give in!" Yi Mishang was a little surprised. The price was also unexpected, and the result was even more unexpected.
"That's because that damn saint just secretly cast a spiritual magic that is unique to the Palace of Light." Black Dragon said angrily: "It can maximize people's awe of the God of Light and release their faith in their hearts. Subconsciously, they will not do anything to let the God of Light down."
"Haha, in the past, this magic was only used during ordinary ceremonies to allow believers to release the power of faith to the maximum extent. I didn't expect that woman to use it in this way."
"Aren't these high-ranking officials not believers of the God of Light? What's the use?" Yi Mishang was a little puzzled.
"There is a pressure from above in this magic." Yang Lan'er also felt it, but she didn't know much about magic, let alone this kind of unique magic.
"That is the aura of the God of Light. The Palace of Light is the only one in the continent, and other forces subconsciously avoid it. It has become a habit. This magic is silent and suddenly appears. No one is prepared and will naturally be caught. Apart from anything else, as long as the depression and trance are successful, the purpose will be achieved."
The Black Dragon knows much more about this magic, because it is very ancient, so it is very useful, but it is rarely used by people in the Temple of Light because the user must be a magic saint, which is the threshold.
In today's world, the number of mages in the Hall of Light can be counted on one hand, and the chance of someone learning this unconventional magic is even smaller.
I didn't expect that the saint would learn this magic. It seems that she had planned it in advance! Apart from anything else, it is a powerful weapon for showing off in front of believers.
"I thought so!" Yi Mishang suddenly realized, feeling a little emotional in her heart. This saint lady was indeed not an innocent girl. She must have thought about the path she was going to take countless times.
Lulu's face looked a little ugly. It was the first time she witnessed the Saint's scheming. She not only calculated the situation, but also the hearts of these people. She was really an enemy that was not easy to deal with.
Obviously, the magic of the saint is very concealed. Even if there are saint-level figures in charge, they will not notice it at all.
Yang Lan'er and Black Dragon were much stronger, so I felt something was wrong.
Yi Mishang also felt it, but she lacked experience in this area, so she didn't pay much attention to it and ignored it.
"How can I let her have it so easy? If I don't use the evidence that's right there at my doorstep, it will become invalid after it expires." Yang Lan'er gave a sinister smile, causing the angry Black Dragon to tremble and look at her in awe.
Yang Lan'er also moved quickly. After the auctioneer's hammer fell, she turned on the loudspeaker and rang out a pleasant voice like magic, which made many people's faces change. "Thank you very much, Saint Lady, for your support. However, the magic just now was performed very well. In an instant, I felt that the image of the God of Light in my heart became taller. May the glory of the God of Light shine into every corner."
Yang Lan'er had been silent until now, but she finally spoke. The moment she heard her voice, many people recognized her and their faces naturally turned ugly. Damn, why is this girl here?
However, they suddenly realized that since Yang Lan'er said so, it meant that this potion might be sold by her. The several major forces who originally wanted to take advantage of the seller before they could buy it suddenly froze up, and the little thoughts in their hearts were completely suppressed.
Few people recognize Yang Lan'er herself, but the story of the legendary island has spread among the upper circles. Everyone knows that an eighth god-level figure has already appeared, but he has no power.
While not daring to provoke him, many people were thinking about how to pull this person into their camp. Who knew that he seemed to have disappeared in the past three years, but suddenly appeared again, which was heartbreaking.
Naturally, the saint recognized it at the first moment. Her face, which no one else could see, suddenly became distorted and hideous, scaring the two maids so much that they reduced their presence even more.
The crowd, who were startled by Yang Lan'er's appearance, finally realized what she had revealed. The magic just now? What magic? Thinking about what Yang Lan'er said later, many people understood.
Damn it, how dare a mere saint plot against them?
In fact, many people know about this magic of the Hall of Light, but it is too useless and few people have learned it, let alone used it, so no one is aware of it.