Inside the residence of the 6th prince.
In a very good mood, Garça said with a hearty smile: "Ha-ha!
Ian, we really made a fortune.
A few trifling invitations were sold for 1 million gold coins.
You're really good at making money. "
For 1 million gold coins, Garça could get 200,000 gold coins. At the same time, he also made use of the small invitations to earn a lot of favors.
The St. Tulan City was filled with aristocrats and magnates. 5,000 invitations weren't enough for those people to fight over.
Many greater aristocrats were a step late. Even if they had the money, they couldn't buy the invitations. They could only go to Garça and make a request to buy the invitations, making Garça owe them a lot of favors.
Yang Feng picked up a glass, swirled the blood-like red wine inside, took a sip, and revealed a smile.
Garça asked curiously: "By the way, why only 5,000 invitations?
Why not sell more?
With the strength of the St. Tulan City, it wouldn't be a problem to sell 10,000, no, 30,000 invitations! "
There were less than 10 Grand Pharmacists in the Morrince Empire, 3 of which were in the imperial palace and served Morrince 2,867th.
Yang Feng was the only one who was willing to hold the potion auction.
There were many rich people in the St. Tulan City. Even if 30,000 invitations were released, they could be easily sold.
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Rare things are precious. After the 5,000 invitations go through a competition, they will become even more famous.
Those people will be more willing to spend a lot of money to compete for the invitations, and then spend even more money to compete for the potions I sell. "
Garça frowned slightly and said: "That makes sense!
However, 5,000 invitations are obviously not enough. Many people have come to me and expressed their intention to buy them.
Some people have great backgrounds that even I can't afford to offend. "
Although Garça was the 6th prince of the empire and had a very noble status, but there were many people he couldn't afford to offend. Only when he sat on the throne would he be able to ignore most people.
Yang Feng said faintly: "If greater aristocrats, top magnates, and aristocrats close to us want them, then we'll give them to them.
As for others, there's no need to give them. "
Garça pondered for a moment and smiled. "That makes sense!"
As time went by, the entire St. Tulan City went crazy over the small invitation letter. The price of the invitation letter soared from 200 gold coins to 500 gold coins, and there was no market for it.
The invitation to the Potion Auction had become a symbol of status. It was as if the person who had an invitation to the Potion Auction was a real big shot.
10 days later, in a large manor near the St. Tulan City.
Luxurious carriages drove out of the St. Tulan City and entered the large manor.
The ground of the large manor was covered with a layer of cement-like material, making it look very flat. The carriage didn't bump too much as it traveled.
Near a lake that looked like an emerald, there were countless tables filled with all sorts of delicacies.
Beautiful maids were shuttling back and forth.
Near the tables stood well-dressed men and women. Outside of the St. Tulan City, any one of them would be a bigwig that countless people of the Morrince Empire would look up to.
The bigwigs formed circles of twos and threes and chatted. Their conversations couldn't deviate from the topic of the various magic potions that might be auctioned at the Potion Auction.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. A handsome man with short blond hair and a gentle smile on his face, followed by a man and a woman in martial attire, strode in.
"Your Highness the 3rd Prince!!"
Some bigwigs from the 3rd Prince's faction went over and saluted the 3rd Prince Porta.
They swiftly formed a small circle around Porta.
Not long after Porta arrived, a young man with short blond hair and a somewhat serious expression, similar to Porta arrived, followed by 2 guards in martial attire.
"Your Highness the 9th Prince!!"
Some bigwigs close to the 9th Prince also went over and saluted the 9th Prince Sanair, and then formed a small circle around Sanair.
Almost at the same time, a young man with short golden hair, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, still had a childish look on his face. He had an arrogant look on his face, as if he didn't care about anyone in the world. He was followed by two beautiful female guards in martial attire.
"Your Highness the 13th Prince!!"
The bigwigs close to the 13th Prince quickly came to the 13th Prince Sucre's side and formed a small circle with Sucre at the head.
The three princes looked at each other, then shook off all the guards and walked over to each other.
A complicated look in his eyes, Porta said unhurriedly: "Grand Pharmacist Ian, Garça is really lucky to be able to recruit a Grand Pharmacist to serve him."
In the small alliance formed by the 4 princes, Porta and Garça were the strongest forces.
With Yang Feng's help, Garça's force became the strongest force in the loose alliance.
Sucre said with a light smile: "The stronger Garça is, the more advantageous it is for us, right?
Andre's strength was simply too great.
We also need someone who can withstand the pressure from Andre. "
Sanair nodded silently.
The Great Prince Andre was wise and valiant, as well as the grand marshal of the southern army, and the experts under his command were as common as clouds in the sky.
Even when the 4 princes joined forces, they could only slightly suppress Andre.
Of course, this was also related to the 4 princes joining forces on the surface, but secretly holding each other back.
If the 4 princes worked together, then with the strength of their mother's family behind them, they could suppress the Great Prince Andre to the point that he couldn't breathe.
"Grandmaster Ian!!
Grandmaster Ian is here!! "
"Grandmaster Ian, Grandmaster Ian is here!!"
"…"
Suddenly, clamors came from the crowd, and gazes began to search for Yang Feng.
Virtually everyone present came for Yang Feng's potion.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Feng followed Garça and Ulyana into the venue under the escort of the Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius.
As soon as Garça entered the venue, he took Yang Feng and walked towards the Great Prince's group of 3.
Garça made the introductions full of pride: "Ian, let me introduce you. This is my 3rd brother, Porta, this is my 9th brother, Sanair, and this is my 13th brother, Sucre.
Eldest brother, 9th brother, 13th brother, this is the master of the Red Earth Wasteland's Miracle City, the Earl of the Red Earth Wasteland, the court grand master, and Grand Pharmacist Ian. "
Each title represented an identity of Yang Feng, and each identity was very noble. With several identities superimposed, he was even more noble than some ordinary princes.
Yang Feng said with a light smile: "Hello!"
"Hello, Earl Ian!"
The three princes politely greeted him.
Even Sucre, who had pride written all over his face, wasn't rude.
"Grandmaster Canales!!
Grandmaster Canales is here!! "
"What Grandmaster Canales!!
Where is he? "
"…"
When they heard the name Canales, the crowd was slightly taken aback at first, and then there was a stir at once. Everyone looked for the owner of the name with even more excited gazes.
Canales, who had been famous for decades, was one of the most powerful Grand Pharmacists of the Morrince Empire.
He was also a legendary figure in the Morrince Empire. With potions, he saved 2 Legend Wizards, killed 1 Legend Wizard, and killed 4 Sacred Swordsman rank powerhouses.
His life was a legend, and he was one of the most legendary Grand Pharmacists of the Morrince Empire.
A somewhat short man, who looked to be in his twenties, had a very young face, but his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. At a glance, he looked very contradictory. With an indifferent expression, he slowly walked over with his hands behind his back.
Beside the short man followed a tall, handsome, and burly middle-aged man with dazzling blond hair and a domineering aura. His every movement seemed to carry a bloody aura.
On the left-hand side of the middle-aged man stood a handsome young man with an ordinary build, short red hair, and slightly red eyes. The depths of the eyes seemed to contain endless mysteries.
Behind the three of them were over a dozen guards. Each of the guards exuded the aura of an expert.
When Porta saw the 3 people, his heart shook, and his complexion changed dramatically. He said with difficulty: "Andre, he recruited Grandmaster Canales. Even the God of War's divine descendants have sided with him?"
That middle-aged man who exuded an iron-blooded aura was the Crown Prince, Andre.
The short man on his right-hand side was Grand Pharmacist Canales, and the young man on his left-hand side was Chapello, the 1st successor of the Barrios Family, a divine descendant family left in the secular world by the God of War Barrios.
The complexions of Garça's group of 3 people turned very unsightly.
Generally speaking, divine descendants didn't participate in the struggle for imperial power of the Morrince Empire. No matter who came to power, it was impossible to touch them without reason.
However, nothing was absolute. There were also divine descendants who would participate in the struggle for imperial power for various reasons.
Basically, people who got the support of divine descendants would rarely lose in the struggle for imperial power.
Andre saw Garça's group of 4 at a glance. With his hands behind his back, he walked over.
Along the way, the bigwigs of the Morrince Empire couldn't help but take the initiative to part and make way for Andre, as if it was a matter of course.