1 He Goes to the Abyss Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bidding

"Fifty-five thousand gold coins!"

"Fifty-eight thousand gold coins!"

"Sixty thousand gold coins!"

......

Compared to the disgusting angel wings, it is obvious that this fifth-order catwoman is more liked by the demons, not to mention its appearance, just in terms of rank, before reaching adulthood, the value of this catwoman is far from being comparable to other things, according to talent estimates, the lowest achievement of this catwoman is seventh-order.

Being able to spend some gold coins to get a slave with a future strength equivalent to the seventh order or even higher is the main reason that makes these demons crazy.

In just two minutes, the bidding price had already exceeded 100,000 gold coins.

Looking at the madness below with an expressionless face, Chen Ming didn't have any waves in his heart, a subhuman who had nothing to do with him, who would care about its life or death?

His eyes inadvertently swept to the elven girl on the side, and Chen Ming found that this girl was even more excited than himself, with a look of righteous indignation, and her little hand tightly held the price increase device representing Chen Ming, as if she was ready to press it at any time.

"My future fate is two things, and I still have the mood to care about others. ”

Tatsunami smiled contemptuously and continued to watch the demons go crazy.

At this time, Catwoman had woken up, staring blankly ahead, obviously, after a long period of torture, she was almost facing a breakdown.

"Forget it, just on my whim. ”

Maybe it was Catwoman's collapse, the elf girl's indignation, which made Chen Ming, who should have nothing to do with himself, sigh helplessly, he gently patted the girl's shoulder and said, "That ......"

"Ahh

The girl was obviously startled, and after screaming, she said timidly, "My name, my name is Hailey, is there anything wrong?"

"Uh...... Am I that scary?"

Chen Ming touched his cheek and said with a wry smile, "Can you add a lot temporarily?" ”

"Yes. ”

Hayley breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "But the estimated value of the additional item must be twice as valuable as the previous item." ”

"Call the appraiser. ”

Playing with the magic ring on his finger, Chen Ming said.

"Okay, I'll summon you. ”

Hayley nodded obediently, then looked down at the price increaser in her hand and pressed a button.

"Distinguished guest, do you want to take an additional photo?"

The auction was very efficient, and in less than a minute, a man's voice came from outside the door.

Hayley got up to open the door and ushered in a short, dark-skinned man.

As soon as the dwarf approached, Chen Ming asked, "I wonder if you can pick up the magic scroll goods here?"

The dwarf nodded, "Yes, but according to the estimated value of Catwoman in the current auction, your goods must be guaranteed to be around 300,000, that is, a seventh-order magic scroll." ”

"Of course. ”

Smiling politely, Chen Ming took out a purple scroll with a thorn pattern from the magic ring and handed it over, saying, "You can take a look, but it's better to do it as soon as possible, I'm quite interested in this catwoman." ”

"Okay. ”

The dwarf replied respectfully, and the moment he opened the scroll, his face suddenly turned pale, "Seventh Order...... Forbidden spells?!"

Chen Ming frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The dwarf asked incredulously, "Guest, are you sure you want to put this precious forbidden spell up for auction?"

Chen Ming was a little impatient, "Well, please estimate it as soon as possible." ”

The dwarf checked it again and confirmed that there was no problem with the scroll before he spoke, "According to the quality of the scroll you provided, this seventh-order forbidden spell scroll is identified as a high-quality attack scroll, and the preliminary estimate of your item is 600,000, but according to the rules of the auction house, the starting price is set at 200,000, do you think it's okay?"

"Hmmm......"

Chen Ming pretended to be deep in thought and said, "Then so be it." ”

"Okay, then I'll go down and arrange it for you. ”

The dwarf hurriedly held the scroll and walked away quickly.

"You can't blame me for this, An Mixiu, it's because the money you gave me is not enough. ”

Secretly saying a word in his heart, Chen Ming smiled, "Increase the price." ”

"Okay. ”

Hayley nodded, and immediately pressed the price booster button in her hand.

"VIP No. 3 bids 180,000!"

The auctioneer shouted, "Is there anything higher?"

At this time, there is basically no movement below, even if it is a fifth-order Catwoman, its value will not exceed 150,000, although her future achievements are extremely high, but she must have a future, the habit of demons is torture, even if it is a fifth-order, it cannot really grow up under high-intensity torture.

Therefore, the price of 180,000 gold coins has obviously exceeded their psychological price, but they are them, but they are not demon nobles.

"VIP No. 1 bid, 190,000!"

"VIP No. 5 bids, 200,000!"

Another series of price increases, Catwoman's price has reached two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, and it is clear that these price increases are just a form of entertainment for the nobles.

And Chen Ming obviously didn't have the patience to spend it with them, so he said, "Just add 50,000." ”

Hayley was stunned, and then pressed another button.

"VIP No. 3 bid, 300,000!"

The audience became a little silent, more than twice the estimated price, and it was obvious that the bottom line of the nobility had been reached, but the auctioneer still asked professionally, "Are there any higher bids?"

Still silent, the auctioneer said, "Since there isn't, then, I'll start the countdown......"

"Three, two, one!"

"Congratulations to VIP No. 3 for becoming the winner of this product!"

As soon as the final word was made, the auctioneer exhaled, and it was clear that twice the transaction price was rare, even in auctions.

"You say, should I buy you back too?"

Catwoman succeeded, and Chenming's mood relaxed a little, jokingly, "Sister flower, it seems to be good......

"Ahh

Hailey was startled, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Chenming's face, and her little hand holding the price increaser trembled a little.

"Forehead ......"

Chen Ming's face was black, he originally just wanted to tease this fledgling girl, who knew that he would scare her like this.

He didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he had to close his mouth and turn his eyes to the screen.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that in the backpack that had been hanging from his waist, the ancient book suddenly flickered.

After Catwoman was pushed backstage, the auctioneer tried to speak again, when an assistant ran up to the stage and whispered something in his ear.

The auctioneer's face was obviously condensed, and then he nodded solemnly, but the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of Chen Ming.

"Is it my turn so soon?"

Chen Ming smiled slightly, leaning back on the sofa and playing with the magic ring.

"Ahem......"

After the assistant stepped down, the auctioneer coughed lightly and said, "Since the auction temporarily received an additional product, and the value and quality are extremely high, it has been decided that this third auction will be reserved for this product!"

After a pause, the auctioneer said, " As we all know, the most mysterious of the three supreme demon kings of hell is the Desperate Monarch, our Lord An Mixiu, but in terms of camps, the scale of the desperate camp is the least, and this has also created a problem, that is, the magic scrolls they produce are never sold, and today, the goods that the auction house temporarily received are high-quality magic scrolls from the desperate camp, and its level is seventh, and most importantly, this magic scroll is still a forbidden spell that is enough to destroy the city!"

When the last two words fell, the voice that was even more intense than Catwoman's appearance just now broke out again, and in an instant, the atmosphere reached its peak.

Indeed, as the auctioneer said, the Desperate King An Mixiu, the dean of the first branch of the Nightmare Academy, has the scale of his camp being the tenth from the bottom of the fifty-two demon king camps, while the other nine are the so-called lone wanderers.

But An Mixiu is Chen Ming's teacher, no one knows this desperate monarch better than him, and the reason why he doesn't produce magic scrolls is very simple, it's just one word, lazy.

But no matter how lazy he is, for Chen Ming's successor, there are still nine seventh-order forbidden spells, two eighth-order forbidden spells, and a ninth-order natural healing magic in his magic ring, as Chen Ming's last life talisman.

Even Chen Ming, when he initially inspected the ring, was stunned by An Mixiu's hand.

"Keep saying that you can't use it casually, demolishing the house and demolishing the building is hateful, and you are obsessed with repairing, so what kind of forbidden spells are you making about?"

While speechless, Chen Ming was still a little moved in his heart, and he couldn't accompany him on the trip, so he let his magic protect him, which was what An Mixiu did.