Almighty Lord: I can modify hidden entries

Just like his predecessor, he had to spend seven or eight days in Jinyuan City every month.

In terms of this aspect of information, Gudern is relatively knowledgeable.

After a whole day of traveling, the group arrived at Jinyuan City before evening.

As a 'frequent visitor' to Jinyuan City, the soldiers guarding the city immediately released Gudern after seeing him.

"Master Gooden, are you here to play again? Where are you going to drink this time?"

"Huh? Why don't you see Captain Reg? That guy still owes me twenty silver coins. He doesn't want to default on his debt, right?"

Chapter 37 Auction Appraisal

Gudern pretended not to listen to the words of the soldiers guarding the city, and led the others into the city on their own.

As a frequent visitor, Gooden owns a property in Jinyuan City, but he rented it instead of buying it.

Walking on the streets of Kanehara City, this was the first time Gudern saw what a medieval city looked like.

Although it is a small city, its sanitation management is much better than his town. At least there is no sewage flowing across the streets.

After arriving at the residence and settling the horses, everyone went to a nearby restaurant to simply eat some hot food.

The taste of the restaurant was not as good as that made by the maids in the castle, but it was not inedible. After a quick meal, Gudern went directly to the auction house with Old Joseph.

Tomorrow is the auction day. While the other party is still collecting items at night, Gooden goes with the manganese steel ingot and two pieces of equipment.

As a regular customer of the auction house, as soon as Gudern stepped into the door of the auction house, the person in charge of the reception, Feroz, immediately stepped forward to receive him with a smile.

"Isn't this Master Gudern? Welcome, I heard rumors a few days ago that you were seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed. It seems like some bastards are spreading rumors about you."

Feroz came up and said a lot of compliments, but Gudern just smiled and nodded in response to the other party's enthusiasm.

Seeing Gudern's entourage carrying large and small bags of items, Feroz asked politely.

"Master Gudern, are you here to hang out items for sale?"

"Well, I have some special metals and two pieces of equipment that I plan to sell at the auction tomorrow."

As soon as he heard that there was special metal, Feroz immediately arranged: "Come, please invite me to the VIP room."

Before entering the VIP room, Feroz did not forget to greet his servants and prepare a wine and fruit plate for Gudern and his party.

Sitting on a soft recliner, Gudern signaled the escorting soldiers to take out the manganese steel.

Thirty-three one-pound manganese steel ingots plus manganese steel armor and manganese steel ingots were all Gooden needed to sell.

"These are the things I want to auction, Feroz, please let people see them."

Crossing his legs, Gooden comfortably picked up a glass of ale and took a sip.

‘He’ often comes to places like this, and Gudern tries his best to restore his expression and posture.

After all, this is not Qingyuan Town, so you still need to put on some disguise in your actions.

Firoz looked at the manganese steel ingot on the table, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Years of auction appraisal experience told him intuitively that this thing in front of him was definitely a good thing.

Touching it, the slightly precipitated metallic texture proves that this thing still has a certain weight.

And with this special metal pattern, you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.

"Master Gooden, these items of yours are indeed good things, but I need to hand them over to more professional people for appraisal so that I can promote and price them for you."

"please."

Gooden nodded casually in agreement.

"Then I'll excuse you for a moment. I'll let the dancing girl come and accompany you to relieve your boredom."

With that said, Feroz stood up, picked up a steel ingot and a long sword, and prepared to go to a professional for appraisal.

"Ahem, forget about the dancer, just give me some more ale and fruit." Gudern coughed dryly.

"okay……"

Feroze glanced at Gudern with some confusion. Didn't this guy always have to have one on the left and one on the right?

Why did you suddenly change your temper today?

But he didn't think much about it and immediately greeted people with the proper etiquette.

Old Joseph, who was sipping ale, looked at the young master in surprise and asked, "Master, do you really not need a dancing girl?"

"Let's talk about business."

Seeing Gudern looking slightly embarrassed, Old Joseph didn't speak again, laughed secretly and continued to taste the fruit.

Gudern was really surprised that his predecessor did not die in his belly. Judging from the hygiene and medical conditions of this era.

There is a high chance that Xunhua and Liu will contract the disease, but the predecessor has not contracted the disease even after playing in the little Kanehara Castle for so many years. This is too outrageous.

On the other side, Feroz and several metal experts were studying manganese steel ingots.

The special toughness and high-strength hardness made several people marvel.

Especially the performance of the manganese steel sword. Without any blessing of energy or magic, the metal performance alone has reached an excellent level. This is simply incredible.

After receiving approval from a group of experts, Feroz returned to the VIP room with two samples.

"Master Gooden, these metal objects of yours are really shocking. The experts went crazy after testing them, and every one of them gave very high evaluations."

"Speaking of selling items, if it's an auction, I'm afraid there won't be enough time to warm up and we won't be able to get a particularly high price. My suggestion is to sell them on consignment..."

"No," Gudern shook his head, "We will sell them at auction. The starting price for steel ingots is five gold coins per pound, and the starting price for breastplates and swords is twenty gold coins."

Feroz was a little surprised by Gudern's low price and couldn't help but speak out.

"Master Gooden, if it is consignment, the price can at least double or even more. Do you really not want to consider it?"

"No, I'm in a hurry, let's draw up a contract."

Seeing how tough Gudern was, Feroz stopped dissuading him and took out an auction contract from his arms.

Sign the contents of the auction items, amount, price and handling fee on it, and then give it to Gooden for signature confirmation.

Gooden didn't know anything about this aspect. In order to prevent any loopholes, he directly handed it over to Old Joseph and asked him to check it on his behalf.

Old Joseph understood the meaning the moment he saw the young master hand it over, and checked it carefully after taking it.

After confirming that it is correct, return it to the young master for signature.

Firoz saw this operation in his eyes. How many times had Gudern brought surprises to him tonight?

Where has the carefree and dandy young master gone?

Both contracts are signed, and one copy is used as proof of receipt by each party.

“A pleasure to work with.”

"Thanks for your trust."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Gudern said goodbye directly and left, leaving the manganese steel and equipment he brought with him to Feroz for safekeeping.

He can just come back and withdraw the money after the auction ends tomorrow.

As soon as Gudern was sent out of the door by Feroz, he met a familiar yet unfamiliar person.

"Hey, isn't this Master Gudern? Have you fully recovered from your injuries?"

Fakado Charlieson is the second son of the old bastard Gezier, and also his best friend in Jinyuan City.

At the same time, the noble sword currently hanging on his waist was also made by this person.

Looking at Facardo, who wanted to hug him as soon as Jilaishu came up, Gudern took a half step back.

"Are you okay? Facardo Charleson."

The cold and flat tone made Facardo stunned for a moment. What happened to Gudern today? Could it be that you feel bad after being exhausted at the auction house?

Suddenly, the long sword on Gudern's waist caught Fakado's attention. He subconsciously thought of the guess he just made and laughed and mocked.

"Hahaha, Gudern, you don't want to auction this long sword, do you? This is a masterpiece made by a master, and no one here can afford it."

Chapter 38 Protagonist who looks like a villain

Gudern, who originally didn't want to pay attention to the other party, didn't show anything on his face when he heard this, but he had already thought about how to teach this guy a lesson.

As far as the Charleson family is concerned, Gudern does not have the ability to turn against him.

But when it comes to treating a second son, it's just casual.

In addition, he had an old grudge here, and now he would come to provoke him and give him an excuse to take action. Gudern would not be able to bear it if he did not come to collect interest.

"Snapped……"

There was a crisp sound of meat hitting meat.

Everyone present was stunned. Gudern slapped Facardo without saying a word? !

"As the son of a baron, didn't anyone teach you how to treat a lord?"

Fakado, who was slapped, had not yet recovered from the slap, and his face was a little distorted after a moment of reaction.

He had never been so wronged since he was a child. Being slapped in this public place was undoubtedly equivalent to a slap in the face of his family.

Full of anger, Facardo picked up his fist and tried to swing it upward.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Gudern raised his leg and kicked the opponent away.

The guards around them reacted and quickly stepped forward to block the two of them. Upon seeing this, the guards on the other side also stepped forward.

And just now, Gudern slapped the other person with an impulsive and irritable word at the same time.

This time, I guess my mentality was so explosive that I wanted to seek revenge on him.

Sure enough, Fakado, who staggered back a few steps, was completely blinded by anger at this moment. He directly pulled out the weapon from his waist and rushed forward.

If it weren't for the help of guards to stop him, I'm afraid he would have gone up there and fought to the end.

"Gudern, you can't afford it, can you? Get started!"

Looking at Facardo going crazy, Gudern just added lightly.

"Come, let him go. According to the crime of attacking the lord, I will execute you on the spot now and no one will dare to say anything."