Wooer smiled slightly when he saw the card and replied! "Lord Lingxin. Among the six series of fate cards, the wind system is the least common. Wind card spells are flexible and changeable, good at defense and counterattack, difficult to master, but powerful. ”

"You might as well tell me just how to use it." Brando rolled his eyes.

Charles smiled, "This card means, Lord Lord, when you show this card

In addition to paying the Wind Elemental from the Elemental Pool, you also need to pay an additional amount of mana from your Mana Pool, which can summon a Wind Spirit Spider for each point of mana. ”

Brando was stunned, he now has the will to concave an energy level, and his mana is old, so wouldn't he be able to summon fifteen fifth-level wind spirit spiders at one time?

But before Charles could finish speaking, he continued, "And the dead wind spirit spiders will create a vortex of mana, each of which will absorb a little of the mana in your enemy's mana pool. ”

Brando took a breath of cold air after hearing this, where is this summoned spider, this is clearly a group of living mana bombs. He thought that if he had a few hundred mana points in the future, wouldn't he be able to summon an army of spiders at a time?

And if he's lucky enough to get the legendary Orb of the Source of Mana, wouldn't he have a terrifying army of mana burning power anytime and anywhere?

He smashed it and smashed his mouth, at first he thought that this card was a chicken rib, but now it seems that not only is it not a chicken rib, but it is also a terrible big killer.

But before he could finish his excitement, Bartom behind him couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting: "Okay, the show has finally started!" ”

Brando looked up at this time, and then saw that the glittering dwarven sword had been placed on the table below, and the faint green light on the surface of the sword had almost explained its properties, but the auctioneer had obviously treated this thing as a few entries for the finale

I saw the auctioneer pick up the sword" and said: "This is a sword forged by a dwarf, and it is like a work of art in itself, and it is worth a lot of money, so I don't need to say more." However, on top of this perfection, an outstanding alchemist has made it an excellent magical treasure."

"Magic Sword." He repeated.

There was a moment of silence in the auction room.

In fact, those shimmering magic items and pseudo-magic items are generally called alchemy items in public, but only those truly powerful swords can be labeled with the name magic sword, and the auctioneer's words obviously prove that he has such a sword in his hand.

There wasn't a single adventurer, mercenary or knight who wasn't moved by the weapons at their disposal, so this phrase forced them to hold their breath.

But as if to confirm his words, the auctioneer suddenly backhanded a sword. The sword slashed at the iron felt behind him, sparks flew everywhere, and almost everyone in the auction hall heard a soft snort, and after a sword, a deep cut had appeared on the surface of the metal, and even more than that, the traces of corrosion on the cut were so impressive.

Everyone gasped, and even the box above was silent for a while.

The auctioneer put down his friend and clapped his hands: "This sword is called the Heart of the Tree, and the reserve price is 25,000 tors, and each increase is at least five percent of the reserve price." ”

"Shoot Now"

When Antitina heard this offer, she couldn't help frowning: "Will it be a little higher?" "After all, she is a noble daughter, and she does not understand what a good weapon means to those who are born and die all year round.

"Of course not" Barto Yao shook his head decisively: "If I hadn't known that it was the work of Lord Lord, I'm afraid I would have made a move." Most of the adventurers and fellow travelers here have small savings, magic swords, and I don't think they will miss such an opportunity. Unless he doesn't use a sword. ”

As if echoing his words, his voice just fell. The first bidder held up the sign.

Then one after another, people raised the signs one after another, and there was no need for the auctioneer to stir up the atmosphere, and the competition for this sword entered a white-hot stage.

The price reached sixty thousand tors almost at a dizzying rate, and then there were only four or five voices left in the scene.

Masako recognized only one of them, "He sued Sù Brandona as the deputy commander of the Silver Wings."

Brando thought to himself that it would be better for the commander of the Silver Wings Regiment to participate, and in the future, he would have to kill the lackey who would return everything to one sooner or later, just in time for the original thing to be returned.

By the time he thought so, the price had climbed to seventy thousand tors, and by this time two more people had withdrawn. Only the deputy commander of the Silver Wing Cavalry Regiment remained, as well as the other two nobles in the first level box.

The deputy commander of the Silver Wing Cavalry raised the price to seventy-five thousand tors and pushed back another opponent of his own. However, his last remaining opponent did not seem to intend to give up, and after a brief silence, the auctioneer's assistant re-read the man's offer. Ninety thousand tors.

"Auditorium. It's like there's a layer of ice on it. People couldn't help but look back and see what was sacred in that box. Even the kneeling couldn't help but wonder if it was an agent of Count Nagin.

"If it's Nagin's old fellow, it's going to be a battle of hearts between the Whitemane Legion and the local nobles. That's good news, my lord. Masako blinked and said with a slight smile.

But it was at this time that another voice came from the crowd below.

Lakh.

Brando and his party couldn't help but turn their heads Thom couldn't help but change his face when he saw that person, and before Masako could speak, he said, "Lord Knight, that's Tess."

"Why is he down there?" Brando asked.

"God knows." The red-bearded mercenary shook his head.

However, Brando didn't mind this weapon falling into the hands of his potential enemies, it was a rare sword in the eyes of Bartom and the others, but in his eyes it was nothing more than that.

In the Freeport Ampesel, such deals are happening almost daily, but Prague is too remote.

The deputy commander of the Silver Wing Cavalry Regiment thought about it for a while and finally raised the price once. But in the end, he was repelled by Viscount Tester for a price of 110,000 tors.

Next, the nobles in the box on the first floor faced each other again, and the price once climbed to 130,000 tors.

"It doesn't seem to be an agent of Lord Earl Nagin." Antitina said.

Brando nodded, his heart slightly loosening. His psychological price is 100,000 to 150,000 tors, and it can be said that he has obtained a relatively satisfactory result, even if he pays the handling fee, he can get close to 160,000 tors, at least for the implementation of the following plan, it is more than enough.

However, God seemed to be deliberately trying to surprise him on this day, and just as Viscount Test's life was retreating, a new hunter joined the race.

The other party's offer was 155,000 Tor, and this time even the auctioneer couldn't help but put down his hammer and raised his head to look at the third floor of the nobleman's box in amazement, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of sacredness was there.

Brando had already turned around and asked about the broken son on the side, but Masako couldn't come up with one after thinking about it for a long time. That's why it came.

The nobles in the box on the first floor finally hesitated, and the other party thought about it for a long time and gave a price of 160,000. But the mysterious figure in the box on the third floor immediately fought back, and the price was raised to 170,000

One hundred and seventy thousand.

Brando, Antigina, Bartom, Charles, and Pacing looked at each other, even if it was a magic sword, it shouldn't be worth the price.

No one answered for a long time.

Not just the participants, but even the "auditorium" below. It was also a dead silence.

The auctioneer almost reacted after taking a breath. He raised the hammer tremblingly, and the hammer rang three times, and this gripping performance finally came to an end in everyone's doubts.

What exactly happened before?

"170,000?" Bartom patted Masako's face: "Have you ever seen so much money when you stepped on it?" ”

Even though he is known for his well-informed pacing, it feels a little unreal at the moment. Although it was not the first time he had seen the high price of hundreds of thousands of tors in this auction house, the money had nothing to do with him, but this time, the money had more or less something to do with him.

This little connection is enough to make this black catch alley profiteer a little incoherent. You must know that he has been making a living by loan sharks for twenty or thirty years, and all his savings are only tens of thousands of tors.

And Antitina grabbed her shirt tightly, deliberately not showing a shocked look, but the nobleman's daughter's expression at the moment was really awkward, which made Charles on the side laugh.

However, when Brando went to see little Roman, Miss Merchant looked very happy, and she happily took a small notebook and said while taking notes: "Brando, we have the capital." ”

Brando smiled.

On the other hand, it seems that the auctioneer intends to end the auction in an exciting battle between you and me, Brando's Heart of the Tree has just been removed, and the new thing that has been put on the stage has made everyone almost stop breathing for a moment.

"Sharp!"

"Oh my God, Tinder!" "Someone auctioned the tinder!" Exclamations rang out in the small auction hall.

Brando turned around and said to Charles, "This is the finale of this auction, but alas, otherwise our Heart of the Tree could be the finale." ”

Charles nodded.

But Brando's implication was not that he felt sorry for this trivial matter, he continued: "Every spark in Eruin was produced by the Flame Temple, and it seems that the Havel Sect is selling it so openly to raise money. It's just that everyone knows that the Havel sect is turning to the royal family, and I don't know what kind of move the royal family has this time, and it needs to use such a method to raise money."

Charles thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe it has something to do with this war?" ”

Brando thought about it for a moment, but he didn't remember it. He nodded noncommittally, then looked up, feeling that the atmosphere around him had changed.

A sense of tension had spread all around, and he couldn't help but think about the fact that some people had already gotten the news and had been prepared.

"Are we going to participate?" Antitina asked from behind.

Brando thought about it for a while, and decided not to participate in this game of big fish eating small fish, at least for the time being, the more than 200,000 Thor he had just started may not have an advantage in this competition at all.

He shook his head and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt the light around him dim again.

"What are these people up to?" Bartom couldn't help but curse.

But Brando and Masako had already seen the auctioneer on the stage below change their faces.

Problematic!

The young man and the old spicy black-hearted merchant simultaneously reached for the nearest weapon that could be reached

Then, without warning, the torches on the four walls were suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness. ”