C1098 This Is a Copy
C1098 This Is a Copy
He only saw the bronze artifact placed on top of a wooden sculpture.
The bronze weapon was covered in mottled lines, especially in the area close to the sword, there were even two rows of inscriptions: "King Yu's Dove Shallow, use it for yourself."
Yue Feng frowned slightly. With a thought, he understood the size and weight of the bronze equipment.
It was indeed a fake.
Yue Feng smiled and didn't say anything.
Its weight was twenty grams heavier than the real King Yue's Hook Sword.
As a Innate Stage user, Yue Feng was naturally easily able to sense the detailed weight of the bronze artifact through the spirit energy in the space, to the point that it could be precise to a milligram.
However, it had to be said that the quality of this replica was still very high. Although it was a replica, its value was definitely not low either.
If he didn't care about imitating it, taking it back would be a good choice.
Therefore, when Yue Feng saw it for the first time, he was also a little surprised. There are only a handful of people in the world who can imitate it to this extent.
It was probably those famous people from Europe.
At the same time, there seemed to be quite a few sharp-eyed experts among the group. After a few glances, they quietly left.
Fann Ni, didn't you always like Hua Xia's ancient sword? When Auction begins, I will record him and gift him to you. "
Lu Feng turned around and smiled at Fann Ni, the foreign woman.
Seeing this, Fann Ni also walked closer to the booth and took a careful look through the glass cover.
Her pair of blue eyes also seemed to glow a little.
"Lu Feng, thank you!"
Fann Ni said.
At this moment, Yue Feng turned around and looked at the two of them carefully.
No one knew if they were sizing up or not, but when they did, they realized that the two of them were actually inner sect martial practitioners.
The Chinese youth called Lu Feng was a Late Period of Dark Strength warrior, and the foreigner named Fann Ni was a warrior at the peak of Dark Strength.
"It seems like there are hidden talents everywhere in the capital."
Yue Feng smiled lightly and walked towards them.
He didn't know if Lu Feng really didn't find out it was a fake, or if he found out, but he purposely didn't say it out loud to win the girl's favor.
If it was the former, Yue Feng would naturally remind them with his kind attitude. But if it was the latter, Yue Feng would have to expose these trashy men's tricks even more.
Thus, Yue Feng walked in front of them.
"From what I know, the king of Yue is in the hands of the England Imperial Family."
Yue Feng said. His sudden words caused the two of them to be stunned.
Then, Lu Feng frowned.
"Sir, are you saying that this sword is a fake?"
Lu Feng said.
Hearing their conversation, the surrounding spectators looked over as well.
They, too, were watching with uncertainty as to whether or not this was the real thing.
"It's a copy."
Yue Feng said.
Everyone was startled by these words.
This bronze grade weapon was actually a copy?
"Sir, what you said is wrong." Our Big Brother Lu has studied in the world of ancient cultural relics for five to six years, and even obtained a Chinese level one appraisal certificate. "The number of ancient artifacts in his possession is simply too numerous to count …"
At this time, Yue Feng noticed that there was a short man who looked like a servant standing beside Lu Feng.
Hearing the servant's flattery, Lu Feng naturally enjoyed it and had a proud smile on his face.