The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game

  Chapter 130 I go where I want to go

  Lin En's voice was actually very soft, but when it echoed over the hall, it directly covered all the discussions of other people.

  At that moment, everyone's eyes were on the black figure sitting in the back row.

Who is he?

   Doubts linger in everyone's mind.

   Everyone present is no longer a hot-blooded boy in the second year of middle school. They deeply know the "rules" of what they must give for what they get.

  The meaning of this crown is very profound. Even the king of the Rhine is looking for its figure. Now it appears here, it will inevitably cause a storm.

   And whoever takes over the crown means placing himself in the center of the storm.

  Most of the people present thought that they should not be able to bear it.

  So, they were very curious about this bidder.

  Who is it that makes Enoch hand over this important thing to him in front of everyone?

  Unfortunately, due to the obstruction of the mask, no one in the room could see the appearance of the black-robed figure clearly, and there was no way to search for it just by sound.

  However, seeing that the other party's hand holding the card was as steady as a mountain, and his movements were unhurried and calm, they subconsciously felt that this person, at least in terms of identity, was extraordinary.

   Either, it is a certain prince who may get the right to inherit, or... It is someone arranged by Enoch himself.

   But no matter what, it must be "one of us".

   Unfortunately, they were wrong.

  Lin En put down the sign and looked up at the auctioneer.

   It seemed that he felt the gaze of the other party through the mask, and the auctioneer immediately came back to his senses and asked a symbolic question.

   "Mr. 67 is bidding at the reserve price, is there anyone else bidding?"

   "Any more?"

  After asking a few sentences, the auctioneer didn't continue to ask, and immediately tapped the hammer three times, as if he was afraid that the other party would go back on his word.

   "Then, let us congratulate Mr. No. 67 for winning this 'King Norton's Crown' at the price of one gold coin!"

  The warm applause that Lynn had never experienced quietly sounded.

   Immediately afterwards, an attendant came up to the stage, took the crown, and walked towards Lynn.

The auctions held by Enoch are usually not very large and do not require too many complicated procedures. Therefore, once the auction is auctioned, they will send the item to the auctioneer as soon as possible .

  In the eyes of everyone, the gentleman who took the crown handed out a gold coin, took the rusty crown from the hand of the attendant, and then rubbed the rust on it, observing carefully.

   "It seems that it is not very delicate?"

  Lin En turned the crown over and over again, looking at it carefully.

"It's normal." Alisa responded lightly, "The casting technology back then was not as exquisite as it is now, and Hamp Norton was just an inconspicuous jazz at that time, so naturally it was impossible to create something too exquisite. .”

  Lynn said: "Do you think this is true?"

  Alisa said noncommittally: "They said yes, so that's it, no one has seen the truth anyway."

   Smiled slightly, Lynn said softly: "I think the possibility of it being true is not small."

   "So." Alyssa glanced at him, "Even the rumors about it, you think it's true."

   "Well."

  Lin En stretched out his hand, gently picked off a piece of rust, and then crushed it with his fingers.

   "Whether it is true or not, it has nothing to do with me, and it is not worth exploring too much."

   "In the eyes of others, getting this crown means having mastered 'power', but is it really that simple?"

   "If only a rusty crown can become the master of this land, then this power is too cheap. From this point of view, a gold coin is indeed in line with its selling price."

   "All in all, I don't like the fixed future?"

  He tossed it casually and threw the crown behind him.

  “My own path, I can go wherever I want.”

  In the horrified sight of everyone, the rusty crown drew a beautiful parabola in the weak light, and finally hit the wall not far from the back row.

   "Kangdang—"

   There was not such a crisp collision sound, followed by more and denser "jingle" sounds.

  These voices, also from that crown, only from

   Fragments of the crown.

   "Broken? Smashed?"

   "He smashed the crown?"

   "That guy, he, how is he"

  At this moment, no amount of etiquette can stop the discussion of the people present from erupting.

   Unbelievable filled the eyes of each of them behind the mask, let them think with all the cells in their heads, and couldn't understand why that person made such a move.

  Why is he?

   How could he?

   "How dare he?!"

  Hurst's voice suddenly contained some anger.

  In it, there is not only the meaning of being trampled on by others for what you can't get, but also the sullenness about the behavior that is arrogance.

  Not only him, but even Enoch was a little surprised by Lynn's behavior, so he frowned.

  Arranging such a crown for Lynn would not be a simple temptation or provocation.

It seems that there is no reason to provoke others just for their own pleasure. Only a guy like Hearst will do it. As a mature and stable adult, Enoch is not willing to play tricks that only children can play. .

  Actually, the things prepared for this auction were not originally these. Several auction items, including Wang Mian, were temporarily put on the market, and they all had special meanings.

  Their existence is to stir up some desires in the hearts of some people present.

  Although the fluctuations are not large, Enoch's purpose is only to stir up signs.

  In the following auctions, he will increase the price bit by bit, gradually causing uncontrollable waves of emotions in everyone, and finally detonate together.

   Only the fireworks that detonate at the most perfect timing are the most shining scenery.

   Only in this way can he use his own means to wake up the sleeping one.

   Now, Lynn made such a move, and once again broke the plan that Enoch had prepared.

  —Why You?

  The reason is that Enoch didn't have a very specific impression of Lynn before, but now that they are in the same hall, he can clearly perceive that the other party is actually not of the same kind as him.

  He does not have an aura similar to his own.

   Originally Enoch thought that Lynn might also be a happy believer, and then through some means, he attracted that adult to descend on him.

   It may be by faith, it may be by something else.

  But what he didn't expect was that Lynn was not a believer in joy at all.

  But at the beginning, he did feel the very familiar aura of the other party.

How is this going?

  The only possibility, there is only one.

   is his great master, who took the initiative to cast his gaze on him.

  When this possibility arose in his heart, Enoch almost gritted his teeth angrily.

  How could it be him? Why is it him?

  What qualifications does he have to be worthy of attention!

   That person should be me!

  While he was furious, Enoch realized that his plan had deviated from the very beginning, and it was still the most fundamental, so it had to be revised.

This time, he wanted to use this crown of unsurpassed legends to create a momentary fantasy in Lin En's heart, and then he would gradually transform this fantasy into an unstoppable desire, and then use this as a benchmark, Offer His favorite sacrifices, and call upon the Supreme Being.

  However, let alone fantasizing, Lynn completely showed an expression of indifference to this crown, and even broke it!

   That is not a counterfeit, but the real one that Enoch has preserved for many years!

   That is a real crown blessed by the gods!

   Enoch attached great importance to this treasure, and exhausted his mind to maintain it. He was not willing to take it out until a greater existence appeared.

   But Lin En, fell for him just like that? !

  Enoch looked up at the man in black robe sitting in the back row.

   At the same time, as if aware of his special gaze, Lynn tilted his head slightly, and nodded gracefully and gently.

   "Kacha—"

   Enoch crushed the armrest beside him.

  (end of this chapter)