LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Chapter 180: Han Mills is Nearly Dead!



Elsa Garner’s face turned completely red, enraged to the utmost.

Yet, just as Elsa Garner was about to incite Han Mills to confront Jun Chester, Han Mills was staring wide-eyed at Jun Chester, fearfully exclaiming, “You… You’re really Jun Chester?!”

Upon hearing this, Elsa Garner finally came to her senses. The clothes Jun Chester was wearing were exactly the same as the man named “Dion” before!

Could it be… the “Dion” who had stomped Horus Mills into the ground was actually Jun Chester?

“Impossible!”

“It can’t be like this!”

Elsa Garner looked as if she was going mad, her face full of disbelief.

Not only Elsa Garner thought this way, but also Han Mills. Even the hundreds of practitioners below the stage had their eyes focused on Jun Chester, all filled with disbelief!

At this moment, Eloise Hawson leisurely walked to the center of the stage, steadied her mind, and loudly declared, “Just now, I, Mycintia, and Jun Chester, Mr. Chester, have reached an agreement. He has transferred the Nanites to Mycintia!”

Saying this, Eloise Hawson took out a fake Nanites from her pocket.

Boom!

The whole venue was in an uproar!

No one had expected such a twist!

The Nanites that Horus Mills could not get even after spending 1200 Moras, were now in Eloise Hawson’s hands?

Especially Han Mills, his face was full of distortion.

“Bandit! Just a bandit!”

“These Nanites should have fallen into the hands of our Mills family!”

“Otherwise, wouldn’t my grandfather be wasted for nothing?”

As Han Mills finished speaking, Jun Chester glanced at him faintly, but didn’t say anything to him.

Eloise Hawson also glanced at Han Mills and said, “The past is the past. Horus Mills offended Mr. Chester just now, so those 1200 Moras can only be considered as compensation to Mr. Chester, and it has nothing to do with the Nanites!”

After hearing this, Han Mills was so angry that he was about to explode.

Since childhood, when has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Isn’t this just bullying?

However, Eloise Hawson ignored Han Mills and continued to announce loudly to the crowd, “Everyone, please calm down. Now, I am going to announce the new auction item!”

The crowd’s discussion gradually softened.

Eloise Hawson swept over the crowd and said righteously, “Next, there will be only one item for auction at today’s auction, and that is the Nanites in my hand! The highest bidder wins! The final successful bidder will also get three Energy Pellets, and a prescription for Energy Pellets!”

As these words fell, the atmosphere on the scene boiled to the extreme, and everyone was questioning whether there was something fishy about this!

After all, since Mycintia had acquired the Nanites, a treasure for cultivation, why would they want to let it go so quickly?

What… was this strange operation?

By now, no one doubted the value of the Nanites.

The only doubt was another aspect.

If they bid for the Nanites, would they end up like Horus Mills?

Would they be ruined and robbed of their money?

Soon, there were murmurs everywhere.

Eloise Hawson looked at the crowd indifferently and asked loudly, “So, no one dares to bid?”

Han Mills looked at Eloise Hawson with uncertainty.

He really couldn’t figure out what Eloise Hawson was up to.

Then, Han Mills looked at Jun Chester again, and couldn’t help but wonder.

Was this Jun Chester the same “Dion” from before?

If so, why was he suddenly keeping a low profile?

Just then, a deep and powerful voice suddenly came from below the stage.

“Barnsley, willing to pay 300 Moras!”

The speaker was an old man in a suit standing behind Arthur Goyle.

Clearly, this was actually Arthur Goyle’s intention.

The old man was just bidding on his behalf.

For a moment, everyone in the venue was once again in doubt.

300 Moras…

Could they really get a Nanite for that?

After all, Horus Mills had offered 1200 Moras before!

Eloise Hawson looked at the old man who was bidding in place of Arthur Goyle and laughed, “It seems that you folks from Barnsley have a good eye.”

With that, Eloise Hawson looked once again towards the others in the room and asked, “Any higher bids?”

Boom!

The room was once again in an uproar!Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The information conveyed by Eloise Hawson’s words was too significant.

That is to say… the Nanites in her hand had been reduced to a base price of three hundred Moras?

However, upon further reflection, everyone understood.

It was very likely that Eloise Hawson had already copied the secret pattern on the Nanites!

In layman’s terms… the Nanites at this moment were a second-hand item.

The secret magic was no longer a secret! Therefore, a price drop was inevitable.

Even so, if one could be as fortunate as Eloise Hawson and practice the secret magic on the Nanites, it would be rare indeed!

The next moment, another person made a bid.

“Kuwait School is willing to pay three hundred and fifty Moras!”

The whole room was boiling!

Someone from Kuwait School had actually made a bid!

Everyone knew about Kuwait School, a renowned place of cultivation.

Centuries ago, Master Jones of Kuwait School was revered as a godlike figure!

Although the modern Kuwait School is not as prosperous as it was in ancient times, there are still many followers in the south…

On the stage, Han Mills was in complete disarray as the Kuwait School made a bid.

If the Nanites fell into someone else’s hands…

For Han Mills, it would be a massive loss!

Thinking of this, Han Mills immediately made a bid: “I bid five hundred Moras!”

But just as he finished, Eloise Hawson said: “Everyone here can bid, except for you, Han Mills. You are not qualified!”

It was an insult!

A total insult!

Han Mills, his face red, asked, “Why?”

Eloise Hawson glanced at Jun Chester.

Jun Chester said, “In doing business, who would reject a buyer? As long as he pays the highest price, sell it to him. Why are you looking at me?”

Eloise Hawson sighed inwardly.

Eloise Hawson, nearing her thirties, had seen many arrogant bullies in her life.

But this was the first time she had encountered someone like Jun Chester.

Eloise Hawson cleared her throat and said to Han Mills, “You, get down! What kind of decorum is this, standing on the stage?”

Han Mills clenched his teeth and stepped down.

“Any higher than five hundred Moras?”

The crowd was silent.

“Five hundred Moras, going once!”

No one spoke.

“Five hundred Moras, going twice!”

Still no one spoke.

“Five hundred Moras, going…”

Just then, another voice came from below the stage.

“Eight hundred Moras!”

Boom!

The room was again in an uproar.

A big spender!

The current situation was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Han Mills glared at the person who had made the bid and said coldly, “One thousand Moras!”

Eloise Hawson was about to say something.

Jun Chester calmly said, “Sold!”

“?”

“??”

Everyone present, without exception, was puzzled.

What about the first and second calls?

The bidding process was completely ignored, and the deal was done?

Han Mills was also completely confused.

Eloise Hawson glanced again at Jun Chester, who seemed indifferent, and then turned to Han Mills, “Bring the money.”

Han Mills coldly said, “Throw down the Nanites first, otherwise, how would I know if you’re going to pull any tricks?”

Eloise Hawson was about to say something, but Jun Chester said, “Forget it then. If there’s not even a bit of trust in a deal, it’s better for a buyer like you to leave.”

Upon hearing this, Han Mills was so angry, his eyes bulged like bells. He was nearly dead of rage!

In the end, Han Mills had to swallow his anger. He had Palmer Mills bring a bag of Moras, and he threw it to Eloise Hawson on the stage, saying coldly, “Here are five hundred Moras, the remaining payment will be made when I get the Nanites.”

After catching it, Eloise Hawson didn’t hesitate and immediately handed it to Jun Chester.

To everyone present, it felt like…

The first seat of Mycintia had completely succumbed to Jun Chester!

What on earth was going on? Not only were the people present dumbfounded, but even the practitioners from Mycintia who were present were also stunned. However, before everyone could think too much, Jun Chester had already opened the bag to take a look, and then handed the bag to Phoenix Myers. Afterwards… Jun Chester glanced at Han Mills below the stage and said, “No, only after the remaining five hundred Moras are paid, can the Nanites be given to you!” Han Mills almost fainted with rage. But what could he do at this point? Han Mills once again instructed Palmer Mills and took out a bag filled with Moras. With an ashen face, Han Mills once again threw it up on the stage. This time, the person who caught the bag was Jun Chester. Without even checking, he handed the bag to Phoenix Myers and instructed Eloise Hawson, “Give him this fake Nanite in your hand.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

Fake? Fake? The Nanite in Eloise Hawson’s hand was fake? At this moment, Eloise Hawson had already thrown the fake Nanite to Han Mills, adding, “Although it’s fake, it’s made from modified Moras. The purple coating on the outside is also very precious, you should cherish it!” Although she said this, Eloise Hawson actually felt a bit like cursing. What on earth was Jun Chester doing? His operation just now was simply pushing Mycintia to the cusp of the storm! From now on, who would still believe in Mycintia? From now on, where is the authority of Mycintia?

Now look at Han Mills.

The most pitiful person in the whole scene was him! He had thought that after getting the money, Eloise Hawson, who seemed to be in cahoots with Jun Chester, might refuse to deliver the goods! If that were the case, he actually had a backup plan. At worst, he would destroy the net along with the fish, and join forces with heroes from all walks of life to attack Mycintia! But what’s going on now? The goods have been delivered! But this good is fake! Han Mills was so angry that his whole body turned purple. He stared at Jun Chester without blinking, and said coldly, “Despicable, Shameless!” Jun Chester replied, “If it’s despicable, it’s Mycintia that’s despicable, if it’s shameless, it’s Eloise Hawson that’s shameless, what does it have to do with me? The idea was Carl Chambers’, if you’re not satisfied, you can argue with him, he should still be backstage now! Oh, by the way, the fact that I didn’t kill you already gives you face, don’t push your luck!”

Having said that, Jun Chester looked at Elsa Garner again and smiled, “What do you think, Elsa?”


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