The Rise of the Fallen Prodigy

Liam Smith takes footboy's words with a grain of salt, as he has never heard of auction house and is not sure if he is lying to him.

After talking to Alistair, however, Liam Smith had an Epiphany.

The original auction house is a higher Level trading place in Liberty Divine Land than Commercial street, which basically includes all the levels of objects in Liberty Divine Land. Weapons, elixir, Method of exercises, Martial arts, and even Celestial Ore and Earthborn Mystic gems. It's all warrior's favorite place to trade.

After half a walk, Liam Smith finally found his feet in front of a towering building. In front of a door several feet high, there is a half-sized stone tablet placed in front of the door, written on the two characters "Aldrich", it is probably the name of this auction house.

There are a lot of people coming in and out at the moment, it seems quite lively. However, Liam Smith also noticed a bit of weirdness, with a few people covering their heads and faces as if they were afraid of being spotted.

Liam Smith thought for a moment, didn't think much about it, and just lifted his legs and went inside.

But then Alistair's voice in his head says again, "Little man, are you going in like this?"

At Alistair's meaningful words, Liam Smith was confused and asked, "What, can't I come in?"

Alistair smiled faintly and continued, "Of course you can, but if you don't want to get in trouble, Master advises you to get ready first."

"Trouble, what trouble?" Liam Smith is getting confused.

Alistair said, "Didn't you see those weirdly dressed people who just passed you?"

Liam Smith knows that when Alistair says "weird people", he means people with black hats on their heads.

"So what?"

"Hey, do you know why they don't want people to see them?"

'Why?

Alistair puts it lightly: "Every man is innocent of his SINS."

Needless to say, Liam Smith immediately understood what Alistair meant and nodded thoughtfully.

He is only a Refined gas Realm has not reached the people, if at this moment with a Soul Spirit potion nostrum to trade, will definitely attract a lot of people's attention, it is estimated that tomorrow, The whole Silvermoon Valley would know that the Smith family "Waste" had Soul Spirit potion nostrum.

Liam Smith was a little freaked out, but luckily Alistair stopped him, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

"Then why didn't the master say anything when we were in that medicine shop?"

Alistair smiled awkwardly and said, "It's been a long time, I forgot."

Liam Smith was a little frustrated, but he didn't want to dwell on it any further. "So what now?" he asked.

"A makeover, of course. Just don't let anyone recognize you."

Liam Smith said: "But the point is now I have no money. How can I change my face, won't make me go back to the Smith family?"

Alistair is cool: "Why bother going back to the Smith family for such a small thing?"

Liam Smith's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Master has a good way?"

"I can't help it." Alistair is calm and honest.

Liam Smith is down again.

"But." Alistair changed his voice. "There's someone who can find a way."

Liam Smith immediately asked, "Who?"

Alistair said lazily, "Your Marcus from Smith family Commercial street."

'Him?

"Yes, as the guard captain of the way, I believe he can do such a small thing."

Liam Smith nodded in agreement and said somewhat reluctantly, "I guess I'll just have to bother him."

After making up his mind, Liam Smith didn't want to waste any more time and turned around and headed back to Commercial street.

Although Liam Smith has not been out of the Smith family for five years, he still knows the location of the Smith family escort hall in the Commercial street under the jurisdiction of the Smith family, after all, he has often heard about it before.

In addition, as the escort of Commercial street, there must be someone who knows where the escort hall is.

Liam Smith was walking along Commercial street when he saw a group of people standing in front of a shop. He didn't know what was going on, but he heard the sound of an argument.

Pushing his way into the crowd, Liam Smith found seven or eight people tearing at each other.

On one side is a grim-faced middle-aged man and a man dressed in a Smith family guard outfit. This is Marcus, who said goodbye to Liam Smith earlier, and the middle-aged man looks like the shopkeeper of a nearby store.

On the other hand were five or six young men, one with lofty swagger, and at the head was a young man dressed in fine clothes, long and stocky, who looked like the first man in the world.

From the looks of both sides, there should be some kind of argument, and Marcus should be the fight.

Perhaps because Marcus stopped, the teenager gave up after pulling the middle age for a while. But in the middle-aged face is faintly visible some redness and swelling, it is estimated that he was beaten.

Glancing at Marcus, the teenager did not pay attention to him, but threw his neck and disdantically glanced at the middle-aged man, saying: "Things that do not have long eyes are really asking for trouble."

The middle-aged man seemed to know the identity of the young man and pleaded, "Master Wilson is right, the young one is not long eyes, but there are old and young in the young family, Master Wilson, you have to give some money, right?"

"For what?" The young man's eyes stared and his voice suddenly said, "When did this young master owe you money?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the young man's right hand and whispered, "Didn't Master Wilson just take a string of greenstone bracelets from the shop?"

Looking in the direction pointed by the middle ages, I saw that the young man was holding a string of green hands, which seemed to be colorful and extraordinary, and I knew that it was not a class.

"Asshole, you just took it? Who can prove it?" The young man raised his hand in the string, smiling: "This is the master's own, I can prove these men."

"Yes, my young master brought it out of his own house." Four or five young people around the boy nodded and agreed.

"Oh, since it's Master Wilson's own, then I don't understand why Wilson rarely carries a string of women's bracelets on the street?" Marcus was cool.

"This..." The young man suddenly stopped speaking, his face also became a little uncomfortable, and his tone aggravated: "This young master likes it, can you control it?"

The teenager clearly didn't think much of Marcus. As the guard captain of Commercial street, Marcus basically has the power of life and death in this Commercial street area, and few people dare to disrespect him, but the attitude of watching teenagers seems to be not afraid of Marcus at all, and it is extremely arrogant.

Liam Smith is familiar with teenagers. The first time Liam Smith saw him, a name came to mind- Quentin Wilson.

The reason why Quentin Wilson dared to ignore Marcus and blatantly cause trouble in the Commercial street of the Smith family is undoubtedly because of the power behind him - the Wilson family.

A budo family like the Smith family that has been in the Silvermoon Valley even longer than the Smith family, Quentin Wilson, as a direct disciple of the Wilson family, is naturally the bully of the Silvermoon Valley, and few people can put him in the eye.

The Smith family remembers him because he had a run-in with Quentin Wilson at his peak, but in the end, Liam Smith won out.

So it's fair to say that Liam Smith is Quentin Wilson's biggest hate in the Silvermoon Valley, so much so that upon learning that Liam Smith Cultivation won't get any more, Quentin Wilson himself went to the Smith family to provoke. But Liam Smith didn't want to talk to him. I didn't expect to meet my old enemy again today when I first came out of the Smith family.

Marcus knew the identity of the other party, but at this moment, it was obvious that Quentin Wilson did not give money to buy something, which is undoubtedly a bad rule of Commercial street and does not give face to the Smith family.

As a guard captain, Marcus represents the Smith family, and naturally he does not show weakness at the moment. "Master Wilson should know that this is Smith family Commercial street," he reminds.

"What about Smith family Commercial street?" Quentin Wilson dismissively asks, "Can the Smith family bully people here?"

"We just want to ensure the peace of Commercial street and the interests of the shopkeepers."

"What's that got to do with me?"

"If Master Wilson really took the shopkeeper's bracelet, then logically he should pay for it."

"Funny, which eye did you see me take his stuff?"

As for Quentin Wilson's scoundrels, Marcus didn't seem worried at all, turning to the middle-aged shopkeeper and asking, "This shopkeeper, is there anything special about your bracelet?"

After Marcus asked this question, middle-aged people suddenly thought of something, nodded and said: "Everything in the store has a trace of vital energy, bring it to a test."

"That's easy." Marcus turned to Quentin Wilson and said, "Well, Master Wilson, just take out what you have and you'll know if it belongs to the shopkeeper or to you."

Quentin Wilson's face turned sour when the shopkeeper said he had put a shot of vital energy into his skewer.

As a warrior, each person's vital energy or mysterious energy is unique, with each person's unique breath on it, which can be easily recognized.

Quentin Wilson simply put the bracelet into his arms, and continued to deny: "Why should this master's things be examined by you?"

"Does Master Wilson mean he's determined to mess with the Smith family?" Marcus asked coldly.

Seeing Marcus move the Smith family out, Quentin Wilson's face changed, but his face was still disdainful, and said: "Don't try to scare me with the Smith family, the things are in this young master, have the ability to get them."

"You..." Marcus became a little angry, Quentin Wilson was deliberately not cooperating with him, but as a disciple of the Wilson family, Marcus did not dare to really come forward to grab the bracelet from his arms.

In addition, he has no other evidence, if a careless if Quentin Wilson is hurt, then it may cause disputes between the two families, which is completely not for Marcus himself.

Seeing Marcus's resentful look in his eyes, Quentin Wilson knew he knew what was going on and didn't dare to do it.

Now he looked down at Marcus and said, "If Captain Marcus doesn't do it, then this young master will have to leave."

Quentin Wilson smiles and leaves with a big wave in his hand.

Although Marcus was very angry, reason still let him not shoot, he. He just hated staring at Quentin Wilson, a face of helplessness.

The middle-aged shopkeeper is also aware that he is defeated today, and this string of hands is estimated to be gone, which appears a little dejected.

Just when the crowd thought Quentin Wilson was about to leave, a voice from the crowd suddenly said, "Wait."

The voice was so loud that all the people present could not help but turn their heads in the direction of the sound.

They wanted to know who was so bold as to tell Quentin Wilson to stop, something that even the Smith family guards could not control. Was there really anyone who was not afraid of the Wilson family and dared to stand up to Quentin Wilson?

Marcus was also confused, not knowing who would stand up at this time, but the voice was somewhat familiar. Quickly turned his head to look.

Quentin Wilson thought he had won all the victory, but he didn't expect anyone else to dare to stand up. Now he was a little upset. He turned around and scolded angrily, "Who is it who doesn't know how to live? Come forward and show this young master."

Several subordinates around are also rubbing their hands, as if there is something wrong with the situation.