Chapter 815: The Colossal Stone’s Truth
Chapter 815: The Colossal Stone’s Truth
George, who was holding a small stone:
Amelia took out another one. “This is from the King of Hell’s table. It might be the cup that the King of Hell drank from.”
William, who was holding an ancient teacup:
Amelia: “This is the threshold in front of the King of Hell’s Palace. This is for Second Uncle. This is the iron chain that fell from the statue of Ox Head and Horse Face. This is for Third Uncle! This is the jade pendant taken from the Black and White Impermanence statue. This is for Fourth Uncle! I don’t know what feather this is, but it’s black. It’s most suitable for Fifth Uncle! This is very beautiful! It’s a pillow on the King of Hell’s throne. Eighth Uncle has worked hard during the surgery. You can lean on it.”
Lucas got a book. It was said to be a small book that the King of Hell read.
Harper got a withered grass. It was said that the King of Hell had raised it on the table as a decoration.
Emma got a mirror. It was the size of a palm and had a stone surface. Nothing could be reflected.
Oh, and Mr. Walton, Mr. Walton got a futon.
The corners of Elmer’s mouth twitched non-stop. Alright, alright, it would have been better if you didn’t take this out However, the King of Hell’s brush could determine life and death, even if it was just a few brush hairs. The small stone in George’s hand was not eye-catching, but it could suppress the soul. The small cup in William’s hand was filled with glacial water, through which you could see one’s past However, no one understood. They were dumbfounded when they looked at the “local souvenir” in their hands. However, because it was given by Amelia, everyone still put it away carefully.
Eric tapped the boulder. “What about this? What local specialty is this?”
Amelia: “This isn’t worth much. It’s just a pretty stone. It’s for Grandma to press down on her pickled vegetables with.”
The corners of everyone’s mouths twitched. Are you sure you can use such a big stone to press pickled vegetables? With this comparison, the local specialties in their hands became refreshing and refined.
Amelia laughed. “I’m just teasing you! This is Grandma’s favorite pretty rock!” She chuckled and broke off the stone tip, revealing a dazzling and purple jade inside.
Jadeite! Pure royal purple jadeite! And such a big piece!
Eric was dumbfounded. Even Alex and George’s expressions froze.
Eric quickly pressed the broken rock back to its original position and said in shock, “You call this worthless?” It was even more impressive than the landscape in the garden! She had just pried open a little when he saw the jade inside. Not to mention a billion, it was definitely worth tens of billions!
Eric was stunned. Boohoo, Mia was biased!
Amelia was puzzled. “Is it very valuable?” She had only carried it back because she saw that the stone was purple and spirited. It was very similar to the bracelet Grandma was wearing. This way, Grandma could make as many bracelets as she wanted!
George’s expression was solemn. “If what’s opened is the same as the piece you just broke off, a shallow layer of skin, and it’s filled with jadeite, it’s not less than a billion.” This was a conservative estimate. Such a big raw stone was enough to make a big ornament like a national treasure. A billion was not a lot. Just casually using the remaining scraps to make dozens of bracelets, jade pendants, rings, jade beads It was another few hundred million.
Alex clicked his tongue. “It’s indeed not worth much. It’s only a few hundred million.”
Amelia’s eyes widened. What a huge loss! Such a stone was actually so valuable! If she had known, she would have taken a few more!
George asked, “Mia, how did you get such a big rock back?” He looked at Alex as he asked.
Alex crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. “Don’t ask me.” He didn’t know either. When he drove back yesterday, the moment Mia jumped down, he saw her holding a big rock with her two small hands.
Alex was also shocked. He still could not figure out how the boulder appeared. Later, Mrs. Walton cried so sadly that he did not ask further. Later, everyone surrounded Amelia. As her biological father, he could not even squeeze in. When the father and daughter were alone, Amelia was already yawning from exhaustion. Tears seeped out of the corners of her eyes. How could he bear to ask?
Amelia raised her hand and shook the King of Hell’s Palace in her hand. “It helped me get it back!”
George realized that Amelia’s red string had a small pendant on it. In the past, there was only a gourd pendant the size of a fingernail. Now, there was an additional pendant the size of an adult thumbnail. The carving was lifelike, and it was an exquisite palace-shaped pendant.