Breeding Dragons From Today
Breeding Dragons From Today - Chapter 570: Uninvited Guests

Joelson took the card and scanned the card's structure with magic. After confirming that the Mustache did not lie to him, he prepared to leave.

"Sir!"

At this moment, the Mustache suddenly called out to Joelson.

"What's wrong?"

Joelson stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the Mustache.

"Maybe I'm wrong, but you don't want to attend the auction held by the Kardas family, do you?"

Mustache asked worriedly.

The auction held by the Kardas family?

Wasn't that the purpose of Joelson's trip?

Joelson was puzzled, but he didn't show it. He wanted to know what Mustache was trying to say.

"So what if I do? So what if I don't?"

Joelson's expression did not change in the slightest as he calmly replied to the mustached man.

He did not know why, but even though Joelson was leaning on his walking stick and looked like he could fall at any moment, in the eyes of the mustached man, the Joelson in front of him was as terrifying as a flood or a ferocious beast.

Just when Joelson looked at him, he did not know why he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast as its prey.

The mustached man couldn't help but tremble, and quickly continued.

"I just heard the news from a rumor. Sir, please don't tell anyone about it."

"I heard that the last item in the auction held by the Kardas family is extremely precious. Even some big families in the inner city of the underground city have come. I even heard that some forces have sent assassins to kill people and steal the goods."

"Although I don't know what the last item in the auction is, I'm afraid it's definitely not an ordinary item. Otherwise, these big forces wouldn't make such a big move."

"You suddenly need so many snow crystal coins. In my opinion, sir, you're going to participate in the auction of the Kardas family, right?"

"Please listen to my advice. If possible, you can attend the next auction..."

"I'm afraid that the auction this time will be very dangerous."

The mustached man's voice became softer and softer. In the end, his voice became as soft as a mosquito.

As he spoke, he looked around, afraid that someone was eavesdropping on his words.

If the people from the big families heard this, it was not impossible for them to kill Mustache immediately.

Mustache, who had lived in the underground city for so many years, naturally understood how terrifying these big families were.

It could be said that if there was no king in the underground city, the current underground city would have long changed its name to the city of slaughter.

When Joelson heard the news about the Mustache, he nodded.

"I got it. Thank you for your information."

After saying that, he leaned on his walking stick and disappeared into the pawnshop without looking back.

Leaving the Mustache alone, he looked at the sealed dragon scales on the table and was somewhat lost in thought.

Joelson limped as he walked.

At this moment, Elena had clearly left him, but Joelson was still happy to play the role of a disabled person.

There was no other reason. This appearance of his was too suitable for concealing his whereabouts.

No one in the underground city would spare him a second glance, because his current appearance was an existence that did not even have the ability to fight.

Hiding meant that it would be easier to gather intelligence, allowing Joelson to quickly grasp this underground city that was hidden in the underground world.

However, as he walked, Joelson felt that something was not right.

Under his perception, there were three small hooligans following him quietly.

Even if he quickened his steps and turned a few corners, these three small hooligans did not have any intention of giving up.

These guys, could it be that they saw that he was easy to bully and were planning to rob him?

Joelson thought in puzzlement.

But soon, Joelson understood.

These hooligans must have seen that he had entered the pawnshop and thought that he had sold some treasures. And because he was a disabled person who could not even truss a chicken, they were planning to make a fortune on him.

At this moment, the corner of Joelson's mouth could not help but curve into an interesting arc.

Who could not be picked by these people? They had actually picked on him.

He really did not know whether he should blame these people for their bad luck or their luck being too good.

Joelson, who was leaning on his walking stick, slowly came to a stop.

There were no people in the surrounding alleys. Logically speaking, this should be the best place for these three hooligans to strike.

As expected, just as Joelson stopped his body, the figures of the three hooligans directly dashed out from a short distance away.

Not only that, each of them held a shiny long blade in their hands.

The long blade was shockingly more than a meter long, and it seemed to be quite powerful.

Joelson laughed coldly in his heart, but his expression did not change. He indifferently looked at the three hooligans walking towards him.

The hooligan in the lead was bald and had one eye. He used a blindfold to cover his left eye.

At this moment, he saw that there was no way for Joelson to escape. He sneered and said to Joelson.

"You brat, it seems that your luck is not very good today. You met the three of us."

"If you are sensible, hurry up and hand over all the money you have on you. Maybe we can save you from a physical disaster today."

After the bald hooligan said that, the two underlings behind him chimed in.

"Yeah, yeah. Kid, your luck today is really bad."

"But don't think that we'll let you off just because you're a disabled person."

"I don't know if you've heard of the name of the Viper Trio? "But it doesn't matter. If you don't hand over all the money obediently, I'm afraid that our Viper Trio will be the last name you'll ever hear in your life."

The two underlings shouted crazily. After all, in their eyes, Joelson was just an ordinary person who was inconvenient to move around.

Joelson didn't have any expression. He looked at the two people in front of him indifferently.

"So, have you said enough?"

"I advise you to be sensible and quickly leave."

Joelson gave the three hooligans a final ultimatum. If the three hooligans were sensible and left, Joelson didn't want to lower himself to the level of these hooligans.

"Know what's good for you?"

"Your brain must be fried along with your legs! That's what we said!"

"You're really too arrogant. If I don't educate you, you really don't know who you are!"

The hooligans rubbed their fists and could not wait to give Joelson a good beating.