Chapter 271 The Mistress Of Breezeworth Hall

The moment she spoke, a few owners of antique shops listened attentively.

Upon seeing their reaction, Alex’s curiosity towards the pretty lady was piqued.

Dealing with antiques involved many skills, including observing the opponent’s reaction and price negotiation tactics.

It was obvious that the antique shop bosses knew the lady. Therefore, she must likely be someone important.

“Lady, you have a good eye. This porcelain geomantic compass was used by famous strategist Hannibal to predict the weather during the Three Kingdom Wars. If you like it, I can sell it to you for three hundred thousand,” the antique vendor offered the lady with a chuckle.

Deep in thought, the lady didn’t respond.

Meanwhile, Alex was captivated by what the vendor said and couldn’t help but glimpse at the compass. The moment he saw it, his eyes sparkled with amusement.

He thought that the great Hannibal had actually used it before, but it was just a load of bull.

The geomantic compass was real, it just wasn’t from the Three Kingdoms period.

Surprised, he couldn’t help but scrutinize the vendor closer.

if the antiques were stolen, as both the Palantirstone and geomantic compass the vendor was holding were real antiques.

street vendor to have on

owners who were standing beside her started

know who this lady is? How

I’m sure you have heard of it. Breezeworth Hall is Eurasia’s largest auction house. The one in Nebula City

now. The glaze on it is still shiny while the engravings are exquisite. However, it just lacks a certain

for a fake. The workmanship and color on it

worth three hundred thousand.”

what they said as

was.

hundred thousand, take it or leave it. If you don’t want

shook their heads in disbelief.

had lost interest. Although the item is likely a fake, it is still worth something. Fifty thousand perhaps, but definitely not three hundred thousand, Only a fool would

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