CHAPTER 835: CHAPTER 564: SI XUE: I CAN GIVE YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT

"My god, there’s True Vision Pill and Spiritual Vision Pill, are you sure you didn’t rob the national treasury?"

"These are exclusive drugs provided by City Hall, only released under very limited circumstances."

"Any confident friends could take two pills at once without protection. As long as you don’t die or end up in a mental hospital, your power will definitely step up a level."

Penguin Captain said.

"Quack! Quack!"

Penguin Rick let out a hoarse, unpleasant cry.

"My brother Rick says yes, it can prove it."

Penguin Captain translated on behalf of Rick.

"Prove that after taking them you’ll definitely end up in a mental hospital, right?"

Everyone couldn’t help but inwardly groan.

"I want to add..."

Peacock sneered coldly, just about to speak, but her phone rang.

Simultaneously, Penguin Captain’s phone rang as well.

The two birds exchanged a glance, then answered the calls.

"What’s up, Kawas?"

Penguin Captain asked in penguin language.

"Boss, Minister Xinba says Minister Dante from the Ministry of Culture and Publicity went to the Emperor’s Garden late at night, asking if we have any idea."

Penguin Kawas replied.

"Hmm... We’ve already given her enough courtesy by advancing the auction time, can’t let her mess things up. The auction isn’t her toy, and we’re not her subordinates."

"Tell Minister Xinba to go to Emperor’s Garden together. Prepare gifts for the two ministers right away."

Penguin Captain thought for a moment and then said.

"Yes!"

Kawas took the order and left.

"Tell him I’m outside right now. Ask him to wait for a while, I’ll be back soon."

On the other side, Peacock spoke into the phone, then hung up.

She was about to raise her card again when her phone rang once more.

She frowned deeply, then answered the call.

"Is Minister Xinba here too?"

Tremendous pressure instantly emitted from Peacock, making it hard for those around her to breathe.

The largest pressure was on Penguin Captain, who was furthest away. Its fluffy feathers were pressed tightly against its skin, looking as if glued down.

Its raised head creaked, as if some invisible force was pushing it down.

"Quack!"

Seeing its boss humiliated, Penguin Rick immediately stood out.

It opened its beak, pulling out a missile half as large as the auction table, marked with yellow and black symbols.

"Trying to scare me with this?"

Peacock sneered, the five-colored light shone behind her, and the missile instantly vanished.

"I think you want to stay in the mental hospital forever."

She reached out to grab Rick.

"Ring!!!"

Peacock’s phone rang again.

"So annoying!"

She glanced at the phone with disdain and then casually waved her hand.

The missile that had just disappeared reappeared and pressed Penguin Captain and Penguin Rick underneath.

"Consider yourself lucky, Liu Zheng, hope you always find someone to save you."

She glanced across at Liu Zheng, then turned and left.

"That woman finally left."

It was several minutes after Peacock left before someone spoke up.

"Yeah, yeah, she always makes the atmosphere tense when she’s here."

Someone chimed in.

"If you can’t handle it, don’t force it. Just participate remotely, why insist on being here in person, so hard to understand."

"You don’t get it? How would she show off without being present?"

Another person sneered.

"Can’t you just not send her an invitation?"

Someone asked Penguin Captain.

"We got like this after sending her an invitation, can you imagine what would happen if we didn’t?"

Penguin Captain pointed at the missile on its body, smiling bitterly.

"Alright, just tolerate it. At least she’s generous when she acts, right? ’Red Dragon Cloak’ seller, can you smile more modestly, your virtual screen is hurting my eyes."

"And Rick, hurry up and pack away that damn missile, do you want to crush me so you can be the boss?"

It couldn’t help but grumble.

"Hahaha."

Everyone burst out laughing, the venue filled with jovial air again.

"Anyone else want to bid? If not, I’ll move to the final stage, okay?"

Penguin Captain got up and asked.

Of course, there was no answer.

Besides Peacock, no one else would spend a huge price to compete for a cloak that’s mostly useless.

"Alright, then congratulations to the brave warrior who dared to compete with Peacock and successfully won the auction. Everyone, let’s give a round of applause for this warrior!"

Penguin Captain said with great respect.

"Clap! Clap!"

Loud applause echoed in the venue.

"Thanks, although I’m not particularly thrilled."

Liu Zheng tugged at the corner of his mouth.

If it weren’t for the official pressure, no one would want to lose everything to get a cloak, it doesn’t turn you into Superman or Supreme Mage.

"Alas."

After the Red Dragon Cloak was transported to him, he still picked it up and took a look.

Considering he exchanged a heap of Perfect and excellent quality items, if it’s really useless, he’d want to cough up blood.

"Name: Crude Red Dragon Cloak"

"Type: Equipment"

"Quality: excellent"

"Effect One: Grant ’Dragon Power’ status when equipped."

"Effect Two: Increase player’s defense and fire resistance when equipped."

"Remark: Made from the nape skins of three Red Dragons at different ages, due to the craftsman’s poor skills, it didn’t manifest its true power."

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"