Chapter 36: The Marriott Auction

"Uh, this."

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng directly handed over a green suit.

Ask the [Black-Hearted Merchant], if you don't have enough favorability, you usually need to "bribe", and you can do without P-points.

Generally, just stuff a green outfit and the merchant will answer the question.

"At the next Marriott auction, there is still half an hour to start!" The black-hearted merchant replied.

"Tell me so easily?" Zhang Cheng was a little skeptical.

The NPCs in "Miracles" are logical, and it takes a lot of work to find out about these things.

"Go, go, go." The [black-hearted merchant] waved his hand, as if he was looking forward to Zhang Cheng's participation in the auction.

"Forget it, I don't want to." Zhang Cheng shook his head.

Marriott Auctions is affiliated with the Marriott Chamber of Commerce and is the property of the Lord of the Sin Capital.

The auction takes place in the "Crown of Sin", the centerpiece of the Sin Capital, and is closely guarded by a defense team of high-ranking mages and warriors

People coming in and out.

"Congratulations, you've passed the verification and are ready to enter." The wide-eyed Miss Fox handed Zhang Cheng a golden mask.

"The system prompts that you are wearing a temporary accessory [Golden Mask], and your ID and public information are hidden."

"All VIPs who can enter the auction hall will wear masks, so you don't have to worry about them."

Zhang Cheng swept past the players and NPCs who entered through the gate, and after putting on the mask, they couldn't tell the difference.

"Good thing, I'll make one myself next time." Zhang Cheng thought to himself.

Zhang Cheng had more than six million Daxia coins in his account in "Miracles", so he directly obtained a platinum VIP card, which means that he has millions

Spending power.

But I'm still quite poor.

Zhang Cheng sold all the useless things in his backpack before entering, and there were only 5508p points in his account.

"Alas, I knew that I wouldn't load a pen outside the city, and a penny would be difficult for a hero."

Each platinum VIP was arranged in a separate room on the third floor, and Zhang Cheng was not afraid of being heard.

Zhang Cheng looked down and soon found a woman sitting in the front row of the second floor, wearing a white gauze dress.

"It doesn't take much effort to get there."

As the group walked up to the podium, the guests on several floors fell silent.

"Guys, the time has come, and the auction is now open." It's not a sexy girl who comes up to host, but a fighter full of explosive muscles.

Marriott Auctions inherited the style of Sin Capital, simple and crude.

"The first one is a bucket of fragrant iron glue from the Xuanmai Forest, fragrant iron glue, which many alchemists will use as a suture, and this bucket is of high purity, according to ours

The test has come to 90%, and interested friends can take pictures and study them for themselves - the starting price, 50p points! ”

The two classes of [Alchemist] and [Voodomo] have not yet been unlocked, and Zhang Cheng quickly distinguishes that some of them are NPCs - looking at their fanatical eyes, it is obvious. At this stage of the player,

Either they haven't heard of it, or they don't have an actual need.

"60p points!"

"65p points!"

Some of the players on the first floor were also stirred up by the emotions present, and they also tentatively began to bid.

Eventually, the incense iron glue was obtained by an alchemist.

"The second lot we got by chance from a group of thieves." The host opened the locked box and took out a piece of purple light

Crystal: "I can't determine what it is yet, but it looks valuable, starting price, 100p points!" ”

The woman in the white gauze dress clearly showed a shocked expression, and as the price rose, she wanted to raise her hand several times and put it down.

"Sure enough, the forces in Sky City are not financially well-off, so I'll help you."

"1WP point." Zhang Cheng held up the card.

"The second item used 1wP points, is he crazy......"

"This person is not an NPC, is he so rich......"

A maid quickly stepped onto the stage and whispered to the host for a while.

"This guest, because you don't have enough cash in your account, we need to re-check your ability to repay."

"Yes." Zhang Cheng bowed.

"Third floor...... Who is he? ”

"I guess he's a local tyrant player, right?"

"Guest, I'm Master Gu." In the room, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng took out [Vatawa's Elegance] and handed it to the old man.

"This, this is ......" Master Gu's eyes burst into light: "This kind of mythical level weapon, I've only heard people say it." ”

"Master, let's give a reserve price, so I can continue the auction."

Master Gu stroked the double-edged scythe before disappearing into the room.

On the first floor stage, the host trembled and announced: "Just now we confirmed the spending power of a guest, and he provided a piece of equipment worth more than 10 million P points!" ”

Million!

"More than 500 million Daxia coins?"

"This is definitely not a player, who can buy more than 100 million equipment now?"

“...”

"This crystal is definitely not ordinary, it seems that it is going to use a third-level identification scroll!"

"Markup!"

"Yes, increase the price!"

"I'm out 10,000 P points!"

"Ten thousand and one hundred!"

"Ten thousand and two hundred!"

Well, let's wait and see the show.

Zhang Cheng put his hands on the back of his head and did not make any more offers.

In the end, the crystal was sold to a high price of 11,500 P points, but the people present did not know what it was.

The last player to buy had already realized that something was wrong, and Zhang Cheng on the third floor didn't say anything more.

"You, you're looking for help!"

"Speak carefully!" The host's face turned pale. "We've been doing Marriott auctions for more than 100 years, and no one has questioned ours

Specialized! ”

Unfriendly glances were cast all around, and the players who had suffered a big loss had to sit down and laugh.

No one made any more bids, and the little hammer hung in the air, about to fall.

"Five..."

"Four..."

"Three..."

"Thirty thousand!"

The white-robed woman spoke.