"Why are you interested in this soup spoon?"

When Diluk came back from getting the wine, he saw Wendy curiously staring at the collection he had just bought a few days ago.

"Hehe... I didn't expect Master Diluk to like collecting such things. He is really unique."

Wendy retracted her gaze and turned her eyes to the fine wine in Diluk's hand.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Diluk said lightly and stretched out his hand to open the bottle.

The deep red wine exuded a mellow aroma.

It was slowly poured into a beautiful crystal wine glass.

Wendy's nose moved slightly and gently sniffed the tempting wine aroma in the air, and a happy expression appeared on her face.

"It's really good wine."

He sat down with the collection of the chipped soup spoon in his arms and looked at its material carefully. "As a collection, it should be worth a lot of money since it was bought by Master Diluk. Why did he give it to me?"

"As a trading house item, it is indeed valuable. I spent 1.5 million Mora to buy it."

"But it is not worth much in itself. It is no different from the soup spoons sold in grocery stores."

"It's just coated with a special paint to make it look more special than ordinary ones."

Diluk explained lightly and handed the crystal glass filled with wine to Wendy and Suze.

"What? This thing is worth 1.5 million Mora!"

Wendy was so scared that she quickly let go of her hand and carefully put the collection away.

He looked at Diluk with surprise. Are rich people so willful?

He also wanted to be so rich.

"Since Master Diluk knows that it has no value, why is he willing to spend so much Mora to bid for it?"

Su Ze felt that Diluk was not someone who would spend money to buy a useless thing.

His willingness to buy it must mean something else.

"Because the people bidding with me are the Fatui."

"I don't know when it started? They seem to be particularly interested in gods."

"When items related to gods appear, the Fatui will inevitably appear."

"Half a year ago, thieves dug out a treasure from the East Wind Ruins in the Four Winds Temple."

"It is an ancient artifact related to the wind god Barbatos..."

Master Diluk took a sip of the wine in the crystal glass and recalled the situation at that time.

"So this one is also a collection related to the wind god?" When Su Ze said this, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Wendy opposite him.

The other party was originally tasting the wine in the glass with a happy face, until he heard Master Diluk mention the wind god Barbatos, his expression paused.

"That's right." Diluk nodded and continued, "This item is said to be a soup spoon used by the wind god Barbatos. The gap on it was left by him accidentally, and the breath of the wind god remains on it."

"The person who got it used a special paint to preserve it for a hundred years."

As soon as these words came out, there was a puff.

Wendy was shocked and spit out a mouthful of wine, almost choking himself to death.

He coughed violently a few times, raised his hand and patted his chest, trying to relieve the choking feeling that had not yet dissipated.

There was disbelief in his wet eyes.

What the hell?

He is not a man of steel teeth, who can bite a spoon while drinking soup.

It's too outrageous.

Where did these rumors come from?

It's simply slander.

Think about it, he is a dignified wind god, who makes money by performing, and can only make 20,000 to 30,000 Mora at most a day.

He has to be careful when drinking wine.

As a result, someone now told him that as long as he was named the God of Wind, he could be sold for millions of Mora.

It was really heartbreaking.

Thinking of this, Wendy looked at Diluc with some resentment, "God of Wind Barbatos, that... old man should not leave such a strange thing."

In fact, what he wanted to ask more was: Is this guy mentally okay?

This is not how you spend money!

Poor him, a poor man, who has to worry about the rich.

"Of course I know that this possibility is not high, but what if it is? Anyway, we can't let the Fatui succeed."

Diluk disagreed and refilled Wendy's glass.

"That's what I said, but Master Diluk, we can also think of other ways. It doesn't have to spend this money, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Since it can be dealt with with money, it can't be simpler. There is no need to make trouble."

Wendy couldn't respond to this, what could he say?

Should I tell him that you should not waste your money on those shady things, and just buy him some wine?

Can he do that?

No.

Although I am tempted, I have to hold back.It's not time to reveal your identity yet.

Wendy forced a smile, "Master Diluk. You are right."

Su Ze couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw her.

He deliberately asked loudly, "What kind of collection was that half a year ago related to the wind god Barbatos? Did you buy it too?"

"That is the most difficult to obtain among all the possible ancient artifacts."

Diluk put down the crystal cup in his hand, and his expression became a little solemn.

"What is it?" Wendy couldn't help but be curious, is there something more outrageous and terrifying?

"That treasure is a sealed vial with a breath of the wind god."

"It's actually a breath of the wind god Barbatos, right?"

"You can say that. Such an artistic creation, of course I want to add it to my collection."

"It's a pity that the Fatui are also interested."

"They made a lot of fakes and put them in the market everywhere, trying to confuse people and get the real thing."

"Then you..."

"Of course I can't let them do what they want." Diluk glanced at Suze who was hesitant to speak, and continued slowly: "So no matter whether it's real or fake, I will buy them all. In this way, we will still not be able to decide the winner until today."

"I have seen at least two thousand bottles of fakes, and they haven't found the real ones yet."

"No one knows where the sealed vial with the real breath of the wind god is."

Hearing this, Wendy paused while drinking, his mouth slightly opened, and his expression was dazed.

Obviously, he received a lot of shock.

Diluk's behavior is really crazy. He spent so much money to buy fakes, and he didn't give up.

This kind of courage and character is not something that ordinary people can have.

"In that case, it is very likely that there is still the only real one left on the market. If I come across it one day, I will definitely let you know." Su Ze looked away contentedly after watching Wendy's fun.

Diluk chuckled, "Okay. If you really come across it, I am willing to buy it at a high price. Of course, if it is fake, I don't mind recycling it."

"Collect 20 bottles and you can exchange it for a beer."

Hearing this, Su Ze looked at Wendy again, "What if it is real? How much can I exchange it for?"

"If it is real, I will buy all the beer. You can drink whatever you want and as much as you want."

Facing Diluk's heroic speech, Wendy's mood at the moment was very complicated.

He whispered: "Master Diluk...you really are..."

"What?" Diluk didn't hear clearly and cast a puzzled look at Wendy.

"Nothing, this wine is really good."

Wendy raised the crystal glass and took a sip. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the wine was a bit sour.

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