At 10 a.m. on April 10, the doors of the auction hall were wide open, and there were no empty seats in the audience.

Although there were only two auction items this time, there were more than 1,000 participants, and the tickets were cheap anyway, so even if you couldn't afford them, you could come in and see the excitement. More than half of the people had this idea, and the auction hall was very lively.

"What will you do in a while?"

The room of the auction is the largest room in the auction house, and the room is divided into two floors. The first floor is lavishly decorated, with dragon shadows on the walls and huge chandeliers studded with gold jewels, exuding an air of nobility and luxury. The second floor is carved with jade railings, few people are sparsely populated, but you can look directly at the platform, which is a place for VIPs.

When everyone was seated, scantily dressed, and the hot maid brought free fruit and tea, Xing Zeyuan and the five stood in an inconspicuous corner of the second floor.

Originally, they couldn't get in, after all, the tickets had been sold out, but Duan Qin found the person in charge of the auction house yesterday, and then persuaded him with a clever tongue, so he had a special position.

Duan Qin said this at the time:

"Elder, what Duan Qin said is true, the seven-belt inscription is indeed not owned by them, if you auction other people's things, it is equivalent to breaking the rules of the auction house, why not let us in? We will reveal the truth, and then the auction house only needs to compensate everyone for the ticket, of course, we can give this money!" However, if this item is auctioned off by others, and we recover it, I am afraid that the nature of it will change, and the chairman will not only compensate the auctioneer for the high price, but also compensate for the high liquidated damages, which will be paid by the seller and the auctioneer together, so that the auction will not only not take a profit from it, but also lose money. The auction in the Great Mercenary City hasn't happened yet, has it?"

Duan Qin was wearing a long skirt and sat in front of the fat-headed and big-eared president. If Duan Qin was just an ordinary person, I am afraid that this statement could only shock him, and he would not feel anything else. But behind Duan Qin, who has a sharp language, there are both the Duan family business house and the Red Shield Mercenary Group, both of which make the president have to believe it!

Luo Tian looked at the big red curtain, and seemed to have seen his young dragon Dian Jin Pound and Shennong Ding. He was a little impatient, but also nervous.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until the young dragon is bought, and you will go down when Shennong Ding appears. ”

"The rest of us are going as we said yesterday?"

"Hmm!"

Duan Qin nodded, he thought of the lines for Luo Tian yesterday. She looked at the host who came out of the curtain, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, this time, she will definitely make the fire god deflated!

The hostess's lips opened slightly, and her voice was seductive and confused, she was dressed in a particularly revealing manner, and the maids who showed their shoulders and backs were all small witches, which made countless people present cast their eyes!

The host can lead the audience and make the opening ceremony very lively. Pan Ya stood in the background, behind him were two seven-belt inscriptions, his expression was slightly cold, and his wavy blonde hair hung down from the side, covering his eyes.

Pan Ya, who saved the three of Flora at that time, was saddened, was he destined to have nothing to do with those three inscriptions?

When he was depressed, he suddenly saw Shennong Ding and Youlong Dian Jin Pounding standing on the ground. In the face of the yellow dust in the sky, they stand still, like a proud mountain touching the sky, Pan Asia was ecstatic, but found that these two inscriptions have chosen the owner, logically speaking, the inscription can be forcibly changed owners, but the young dragon Dianjin and Shennong Ding are not moved by Pan Asia. Even if he urged the star god to lead the inscription, it was fruitless.

Pan Asia tried all the way, but failed all the way! None of the regiments succeeded. Going round and round, everything was still empty! Finally they decided to sell them, even though they were currently in the state of ownership, but there would still be people to buy them! When they sold for a high price, they would buy other inscriptions.

A tall figure stood in front of Pan Asia and said:

"Commander, let me go!"

The person who came was Reti, and he saw that the person who was about to carry the inscription waited for a long time, but because Pan Asia couldn't do it here, he took Pan Asia aside.

Watching the inscription being carried away, Pan Ya felt a cramp in his heart, and finally sighed.

"Captain, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat it!"

Reti didn't care about nibbling on the huge goose leg in his hand, and glanced at Pan Asia from time to time.

"Red Shield won't come here, will it?"

As soon as he asked, Pan Asia clenched his fists and said:

"It won't be so fast, this is two states away from the last battle, not to mention that they are injured!"

The faces of the men carrying the inscriptions turned red, and they moved slowly, and their tongues could not be bridged.

"It's good if you can't get there!"

The host's voice came in from outside, and her voice was so captivating that Pan Ya and Reti couldn't help but listen.

"This is our first inscription in this auction......"

The host deliberately raised her voice and bent over to reveal a snow-white patch, her arm in an arc in the air, and then pointed straight at the young dragon who was lifted up.

According to historical records, the young dragon should be the product of an unknown city-state in ancient times, it can be large or small, and now this state is naturally its largest form. As the name suggests, this inscription is a medicinal grinder, but it is made of precious metal, infused with the blood of young dragons, and is extremely hard. It is one hundred and thirty-five centimeters long and weighs eight hundred pounds......"

The host looks like a veteran here, she scratches her head and gestures, and she is not bad at etiquette. She explained all kinds of problems to everyone in the noise, and about ten minutes later, the hostess walked to the platform and raised the auction hammer made of pure gold in her hand, and then raised her voice:

"After adjustments, the auction decided to set the starting price at five million, and each increase must not be less than 600,000!"

"Six million!"

Immediately someone began to shout, and then everyone called their own prices, and the bidding at this time was nothing more than a competition for a moment of boldness. There are also some spectators who join in the fun, holding up signs and raising the price aggressively, anyway, someone will add it again after they add it.

Behind the curtain was a fierce light, and the illusory number kept rising.

"These people are crazy!"

Looking at the crowds of people on the first floor, Xing Zeyuan couldn't help but be shocked. This is the second time he has participated in the auction, and the last time he bought a treasure map for 250,000 world coins, he only found a young one!

Luo Tian stared intently at the young dragon under the spotlight, it was placed on the stainless steel shelf, and there was a sense of the young dragon swimming and rigidity.

Qian Ling patted Xing Zeyuan and asked him to see Luo Tian's current face, the latter's face was cold, and his hands were clenched to the railing.

"Shh

They all remained silent and waited for Shennong Ding to come to power.

Soon, the price of 36 million was already seven times that of the previous 5 million world coins.

"Is there still a price increase?"

The hostess looked around, the people on the first floor didn't dare to increase the price at will, but the people in the compartment on the second floor had just begun to compete!

"Fifty million!"

A voice came from the second floor, and this male voice immediately shocked everyone, causing countless people on the first floor to look up. One plus is fourteen million?

"Fifty-five million!"

Someone on the second floor has increased the price again!

"Seventy million!"

Whenever the "625" number plate on the second floor is raised, there will be a huge number reported, these numbers are shocking, so that Xing Zeyuan and they are curious to cast their eyes, but there is a screen in it!

"Eighty million!"

The man who raised the price this time had a rough voice, but his tone was extraordinarily rational.

"Ninety million!"

There are also people who raise prices, and their current price increases have become inaccurate, and they will shoot them anyway! The poor can never imagine how far the rich can be rich, just as the rich cannot figure out why the poor have to buy inferior products at reduced prices when they buy everything!

"110 million!"

The audience who increased the price by 20 million at a time was still the rough and rational man before, and his voice made Duan Qin feel very familiar, but she just couldn't remember who it was, it was really familiar!

The words 110 million rushed into the ears of the hostess, she is a veteran of the auction, but she thinks that the money that can be sold for about eight times the reserve price is already very high!

The hostess stayed for a few seconds, then coughed secretly and resumed her high tone.

"110,000,000,000 once!"

Someone on the first floor stood up, and someone on the second floor opened the screen, and they all looked at the middle position. The mysterious buyer didn't move, only cocked Erlang's legs, and the person next door shouted:

"Hey, you're just stealing the limelight from me?"

"Oh?"

The man was dressed in chain mail, and the short crossbow in his hand grazed the ears of the roaring man.

"If you have money, add it! If you don't have money, get out!"

"You ......"

"Don't say it a second time!"

The man smoked a cigarette and sat still, as the two behind him quickly pulled the screen shut.

"My lord, is it worth paying such a high price for this thing?"

"Don't you think this young dragon is very familiar?"

"It seems to be the weapon of the members of Miss Duan Qin's mercenary group!"

"Hmm!"

The man nodded, and the bewitching hostess said:

"110,000,000 for the second time!"

The audience was silent, and the hostess's beautiful eyes looked around for the last time with joy.

"One hundred and ten million for the third time!"

The tray shook, and the final word was reached, and the hostess said loudly:

"Guest No. 625 auctioned this product for 110 million, please go through the relevant procedures backstage after the meeting. ”

"You see why these people who move things directly move the young dragon in its largest form?"

"Because you can't shrink?"

"That's right! If zooming in is for viewing, it should be zoomed out now, not in the face of those ugly people. But they didn't shrink it, indicating that the owner of the young dragon was not here. I heard before that Miss's mercenary group had a conflict with the Flame God Mercenary Group, and there was a fight, and this auction was organized by the Flame God Mercenary Group. You say, is there a problem with that?"

"It should be......"

The man smiled, smoking and exhaling heroically.

"It's not easy to come here, I have to do something to show His Majesty's concern for the Duan Clan's firm. If I make a mistake in my judgment, I will be dumb and buy a seven-belt inscription! As long as I explain it clearly to Your Majesty, he will not blame us. ”

"Your Excellency is really thoughtful!"

"Alright, stop slapping!"

The man got up and watched as Shennong Ding was lifted onto the stage.

Suddenly, a figure rushed down to the second floor.

"Oh? that's ......."