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Chapter 1185 - 1185 191 Auction_3

1185: Chapter 191, Auction_3 1185: Chapter 191, Auction_3 Melissa rolled her eyes as she spoke.

Being best friends with the Queen and Princess, for a lady of a Traditional Noble family like her, was an absolute elevation of her social circle.

The Noble world is extremely pragmatic; you socialize with those of similar status, anything else is a burden for both parties.

As Hudson’s status continued to climb, Melissa had inadvertently grown distant from her childhood playmates.

Due to the inconvenience of travel and her inability to socialize in her territory, she hadn’t had time to build a new network.

This time, following Hudson out, she finally made some new friends who were quite agreeable, only to have Hudson bluntly expose the reality.

Had it been her previous life, such a typical straight-man approach would probably condemn one to lifelong loneliness.

“Whatever you like, as long as you’re happy.

Anyway, our territory is far enough from Moxi Duchy that there’s no conflict of core interests.

If you want to make friends, then make them well.

Just maintain a proper balance, and you probably won’t suffer any loss.

However, we should agree in advance, friendship is fine.

But when it comes to our sons’ marriages, you can’t make promises lightly!”

Hudson instructed with a chuckle.

It was rather absurd to think that their two sons were already being eyed by others – the elder barely enlightened, and the younger just weaned.

Not only the domestic Nobles were eager, but even the Major Nobles of Moxi Duchy with daughters of marriageable age started taking notice.

Undoubtedly, they held great expectations.

They found mere friendship unreliable and aimed straight for a marriage alliance.

The issue with the second son wasn’t really big; the real target for everyone was the elder son.

For political reasons, Franz’s marriage didn’t leave much choice.

If Caesar IV had a daughter, no one else would stand a chance.

If the King had no daughters, the daughters and granddaughters of The Royal Family’s Grand Dukes would step up, as long as they were of suitable age.

There were no other options; for strategic safety, The Royal Family also had to extend its influence within the Koslow Clan.

The most effective and least likely to cause backlash was, of course, political marriage.

Members of the Koslow Family also wanted to strengthen their relationship with The Royal Family to consolidate their hard-won status as a Major Noble.

After all, this is a world that reveres bloodlines.

In this aspect, the Koslow Family is sorely lacking; they couldn’t boast of an ancestor more incredible than Hudson.

“Rest assured, I’ve received noble lady education.

I’m well aware of what promises I can make and what I cannot.

Let’s not talk about this.

It’s almost time for the auction to begin; this is not a welcoming party just for us.

If we don’t go now, we’ll miss it!”

Melissa replied with a displeased face.

Deep inside, she couldn’t help but ponder where she had overstepped, causing her husband to repeatedly caution her.

“I’ve already got the list for the auction.

Indeed, there are some nice treasures, but regretfully, they’re not of much significance to us.

The auction has attracted many old coots.

Each one has a sharp eye; there will be no bargains to pick.

Going there is just for fun, it doesn’t matter if we’re a bit early or late!”

Although Hudson claimed it wasn’t important, he still carried Melissa onto the Dragon’s back.

Watching the spectacle is human nature; it does not discriminate between high and low status.

Hailing under the banner of Master Kembery meant the event couldn’t be a small affair.

Without sufficiently valuable auction items, they couldn’t sustain the event.

Moreover, such a high-level auction would draw grassroots mercenaries without significant backing.

Even though most come just to make up the numbers, there are still a few lucky ones who manage to present treasures for auction.

Maxim flew swiftly, zipping out with a swoosh, quickly reaching the destination just in time for the first treasure to be auctioned.

“A set of Unknown Magic Potions, personally appraised by several Alchemists, filled with Ownerless Energy, capable of boosting one’s cultivation.

These potions all originate from Master Kembery.

Despite countless years passing, their potency remains intact.

We invite any Alchemists present to come forward to examine and verify the authenticity.

The time has come to test your keen eyes; perhaps these potions could help one soar to great heights, or they might be no more than ordinary Magic Potions.

The bidding starts at 6000 Gold Coins, with each raise not less than 200 Gold Coins.

Let the auction begin!”

As the auctioneer’s voice fell, several Alchemists flew up from their seats and rushed to the auction stage for verification.

Seeing Robert in the crowd, looking troubled while staring blankly at the potions, Hudson couldn’t help but want to laugh.

One had to admit, the Moxi People knew how to play the human heart, posing a tough question right from the start to confuse everyone.

These potions were unique creations of Hudson, making their debut in a public setting today; it would be strange if anyone could recognize them.

The only sign that they came from an Alchemist was the presence of a substantial amount of Ownerless Energy in the potions, seemingly absorbable by anyone.

Given the same materials and the same formula, the Magic Potions crafted differ in efficacy.

Normally, Alchemists can retain most of the energy within the potions, maximizing the effects.

The main feature of these potions was the abundance of Ownerless Energy within, clearly not the work of an ordinary Magic Magician or Pharmacist.

Including Robert, all the Alchemists present were dumbfounded.

No need for further appraisal, these were definitely Master Kembery’s handiwork; even these Alchemists could not infuse such immense energy into a potion.

“I think these potions are fine.

If no one else finds anything amiss, let’s go ahead and bid for them!”

Robert declared, providing an out.

As allies, it’s only right to lend a hand at crucial moments.

Allowing these old guys to keep peering, if someone couldn’t resist taking action, it would be troublesome if the situation got out of control.

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