Liam was skeptical of the boy's words, but he had never heard of the auction house, and did not know if the boy was lying to him.
But it was after talking to Alistair that Liam realized.
Originally, the auction house is a more advanced trading place in Liberty Divine Land than the square market, which basically includes all the items in Liberty Divine Land, whether it is weapons, herbs, kung fu or martial arts, and even many natural materials and land treasures. It's the favorite place for all fighters to trade.
After half a walk, Liam finally found his feet in front of a tall building. In front of a door several feet high, placed in front of a half-sized stone tablet, written "Aldrich" two big letters, probably is the name of the auction house.
There are a lot of people coming in and out at the moment, it seems quite lively. However, Liam also noticed a bit of weirdness, and a small number of people went in with their heads covered, as if they were afraid of being spotted.
Liam thought for a moment, didn't think about it, just lifted his legs and went inside.
But then Alistair's voice in his head says again, "Little man, are you going in like this?"
When Alistair says something meaningful, Liam is a little confused and asks, "What, can't I come in?"
Alistair smiled faintly and continued, "Of course you can, but if you don't want to get in trouble, Master advises you to get ready first."
"Trouble, what trouble?" Liam is getting confused.
Alistair said, "Didn't you see those weirdly dressed people who just passed you?"
Liam knows that when Alistair says "weird people", he means people with black hats on their heads.
"So what?"
"Hey, do you know why they don't want people to see them?"
'Why?
Alistair puts it lightly: "Every man is innocent of his SINS."
Needless to say, Liam immediately understood what Alistair meant and nodded thoughtfully.
He is just a person who has not achieved the cultivation of Qi, if at this moment holding a spiritual liquid recipe to trade, will definitely attract a lot of people's attention, it is estimated that not tomorrow, the whole Silvermoon Valley will know that the Smith family "waste" has a spiritual liquid recipe.
Liam is a little scared, but Alistair has just stopped him, otherwise he would have been in trouble.
"Then why didn't the master say anything when we were in that medicine shop?"
Alistair smiled awkwardly and said, "It's been a long time, I forgot."
Liam was a little frustrated, but he didn't bother any more. "So what now?" he asked.
"A makeover, of course. Just don't let anyone recognize you."
Liam said: "But the point is that now I am broke, how can I change my face, will not make me go back to the Smith family?"
Alistair is cool: "Why bother going back to the Smith family for such a small thing?"
Liam heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Master has a good way?"
"I can't help it." Alistair is calm and honest.
Liam is down again.
"But." Alistair changed his voice. "There's someone who can find a way."
Liam immediately asked, "Who?"
Alistair said lazily, "Marcus from Smith family Square."
'Him?
"Yes, as Captain of the guard, I believe he can do such a small thing."
Liam nodded in agreement. "I guess I'll just have to bother him," he said helplessly.
After making up his mind, Liam didn't want to waste any more time and turned around and headed for the previous market.
Although Liam has not been out of the Smith family for five years, he still knows the location of the Smith family escort hall in the city under the jurisdiction of the Smith family, after all, he has often heard about it before.
Moreover, as the guard of the square city, someone must know where the guard hall is.
Walking along the street in the city, Liam suddenly sees a group of people in front of a shop. He does not know what is happening, but he hears the sound of an argument.
Pushing his way into the crowd, Liam found seven or eight people tearing at each other.
On one side is a sad middle-aged man and a man dressed in a Smith family guard outfit. This is Marcus, who said goodbye to Liam earlier, and the middle-aged man looks like the shopkeeper of a nearby store or something.
On the other side were five or six young men, one with lofty swagger, and at the head was a young man dressed in fine clothes, long and stocky, who looked like the first man in the world.
From the looks of both sides, there should be some kind of argument, and Marcus should be the fight.
Perhaps because Marcus stopped, the teenager gave up after pulling the middle age for a while. But in the middle-aged face is faintly visible some redness and swelling, it is estimated that he was beaten.
Glancing at Marcus, the teenager did not pay attention to him, but threw his neck and disdantically glanced at the middle-aged man, saying: "Things that do not have long eyes are really asking for trouble."
The middle-aged man seemed to know the identity of the young man and pleaded, "Master Wilson is right, the young one is not long eyes, but there are old and young in the young family, Master Wilson, you have to give some money, right?"
"For what?" The young man's eyes stared and his voice suddenly said, "When did this young master owe you money?"
The middle-aged man pointed to the young man's right hand and whispered, "Didn't Master Wilson just take a string of greenstone bracelets from the shop?"
Looking in the direction pointed by the middle age, I saw that the young man was holding a string of green hand strings, which looked gorgeous and extraordinary, and I knew that it was not a product.
"Asshole, you just took it? Who can prove it?" The young man raised his hand in the string, smiling: "This is the master's own, I can prove these men."
"Yes, my young master brought it out of his own house." Four or five young people around the boy nodded and agreed.
"Oh, since it is Master Wilson's own, then Ma Mou does not understand why Wilson rarely takes to the street with a string of women's bracelets?" Marcus was cool.
"This..." The young man suddenly stopped speaking, his face also became a little uncomfortable, and his tone aggravated: "This young master likes it, can you control it?"
The teenager clearly didn't think much of Marcus. As the captain of the guard of the square city, in this square city area, Marcus basically has the power of life and death, few people dare to disrespect him, but the attitude of the young people seems to be not afraid of Marcus at all, arrogant.
Liam is familiar with the teenager, the first moment Liam sees him, a person's name springs to mind - Quentin.
The reason why Quentin dares to ignore Marcus and blatantly cause trouble in the Smith family's neighborhood is undoubtedly because of the power behind him - the Wilson family.
This is a budo family like the Smith family, and has been in the Silvermoon Valley even longer than the Smith family, As a direct disciple of the Wilson family, Quentin is naturally the bully of Silvermoon Valley, and few people can put him in the eye.
Liam didn't have sex for five years, and the Smith family remembers him because he had a lot of trouble with Quentin at his peak, but in the end, Liam won out.
So it's fair to say that Liam is the person Quentin hates most in the Silvermoon Valley, so when he learns that Liam can't get any more, Quentin personally goes to the Smith family to provoke him. But Liam didn't want to talk to him. I didn't expect to meet my old enemy again today when I first came out of the Smith family.
Marcus knows the identity of the other party, but at this moment it is obvious that Quentin does not give money to buy things, which is undoubtedly a bad rule of the square market, but also does not give the Smith family face performance.
As the captain of the guard, Marcus represents the Smith family, and naturally, he will not show weakness at the moment, and his eyes will narrow and remind him: "Master Wilson must know that this is the Smith family square city."
"What about Smith family Square?" Quentin says dismissively, "Does the Smith family get to bully people here?"
"We just want to ensure the peace of the city and the interests of all shopkeepers."
"What's that got to do with me?"
"If Master Wilson really took the shopkeeper's bracelet, then logically he should pay for it."
"Funny, which eye did you see me take his stuff?"
Marcus didn't seem worried about Quentin's scoundrels, turning to the middle-aged shopkeeper and asking, "This shopkeeper, what's so special about your bracelet?"
After Marcus asked this question, the middle-aged suddenly thought of something, nodded and said: "Everything in the store has a trace of truth in the next, bring it to a test."
"That's easy." Marcus turned to Quentin and said, "What do you say, Master Wilson, if you take out what you have, you'll know whether it belongs to the shopkeeper or to you?"
Quentin's face had turned a little ugly when the shopkeeper said he had put a real breath into his skewer.
As a warrior, each person's true qi or true Yuan is unique, and it has each person's unique breath, which can be well recognized.
Quentin simply put the bracelet into his arms and continued to deny: "Why should this master's things be examined by you?"
"Does Master Wilson mean he's determined to mess with the Smith family?" Marcus asked coldly.
Seeing Marcus move the Smith family out, Quentin's face changed, but his face was still disdainful, and said: "Don't try to scare me with the Smith family, the things are in this young master's body, you have the ability to get it."
"You..." Marcus became a little angry, Quentin this is intentional not to cooperate with their own, but as a disciple of Wilson family, Marcus did not dare to really come forward from his arms to grab the bracelet.
In addition, he has no other evidence, if a careless if hurt Quentin, then it may cause disputes between the two families, which is not for Marcus himself can bear.
Seeing some resentment in Marcus's eyes, Quentin knew that he understood the serious relationship and did not dare to start.
Now he looked down at Marcus and said, "If Captain Marcus doesn't do it, then this young master will have to leave."
Quentin smiles and leaves with a big wave of his hand.
Although Marcus on the side was very angry, but reason still let him not to take a shot, just stared at Quentin with hatred, a face of helplessness.
The middle-aged shopkeeper is also aware that he is defeated today, and this string of hands is estimated to be gone, which appears a little dejected.
Just when the crowd thought Quentin was about to leave, a voice from the crowd suddenly said, "Wait."
The voice was so loud that all the people present could not help but turn their heads in the direction of the sound.
They wanted to know who was so bold as to tell Quentin to stop, something that even the Smith family guards could not control. Was there really anyone who was not afraid of the Wilson family and dared to stand up to Quentin?
Marcus was also confused, not knowing who would stand up at this time, but the voice was somewhat familiar. Quickly turned his head to look.
Quentin thought he had won all the victory, but he didn't expect anyone else to dare to stand up. Now he was a little upset. He turned around and scolded angrily, "Who is it that doesn't know how to die? Stand up and show this young master."
Several subordinates around are also rubbing their hands, as if there is something wrong with the situation.