Chapter 6: The Silent Walker
"So, the first lot!"
"Wow!"
Monla pulled away the black cloth hard, he didn't pretend to be mysterious, and after a simple opening, he went straight to the point.
It was a rectangular transparent box with a pure black dagger lying across the knife holder, without any ornamentation and no scabbard.
"This is a master dagger!" Monla said.
"Boom!"
There was a bustle in the auction hall, and the master-level weapons were eye-catching enough in any auction. In the eastern and western continents, not everyone can claim to be a master, and that requires too many conditions. Masters are the people who stand at the top of the industry, and there are not too many in each industry. In the forging process, the most glorious moment is only more than a dozen masters in the world, which shows how rare master-level weapons are. Many people are already gearing up, while others are secretly calculating their own purse strings, weighing what it will cost to take down this dagger.
"It's from the Thunderhammer tribe." When the crowd was a little quieter, Monla continued.
"Boom!"
People are boiling! Who walks the continent doesn't know that the Thunderhammer tribe is a paradise for blacksmiths, and their craftsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation, and none of them are not boutiques. Generally speaking, the weapons produced by the Thunderhammer Tribe are five to ten percent stronger than the attributes of ordinary weapons of the same level.
Compared to the hot atmosphere on the first floor, the guests in the private room on the second floor were much calmer, and the presence of such weapons in the last three lots of the auction was weighty enough, but not surprising enough. This kind of quality is rare, but in the long years of the continuation of the big family, there will always be some accumulation, not to mention the master-level quality, even if the legendary-level weapons above the master may not be absent.
The performance of these people fell into Monla's eyes one by one, as if he thought of something happy, and he grinned softly, but this did not affect his next words:
"It's from Thunderhammer Locke!"
One word shocked a thousand waves! Many people in the private room on the second floor stood up, and their faces were still calm and calm. Is today's auction a collection of legends? Legendary Warsong Priest, auction the work of the legendary master smith! Yes, Thunderhammer Locke is also a legend, no less radiant than a legend of Art Monla, and he has a special title - Locke the Divine Favorite.
Master forgers have a certain probability of bringing some special abilities to weapons when forging, these abilities are strong and weak, some are consistent with the attributes of the original weapons, and some will be contrary, there is no law at all, this process is called God's favor by the forgers. But most blacksmiths don't need to think about such a problem, because many people don't happen once in their lifetime, and the probability of this kind of thing happening is not high, it can be described as one in ten thousand. And such a weapon has an interesting name, called a coin weapon, because after the god's favor, until you finally get the weapon, you don't know whether this mutation will bring good or bad. It's like tossing a coin and not knowing if it's heads or tails until it hits the ground.
But this guy called Thunderhammer-Locke is like the goddess's own son, the weapons he forged after becoming a master can often bring some strange abilities, and no one knows how many coin weapons he has forged in his life, there are more than a dozen of them known to the world, and there doesn't seem to be a dagger among them. Don't
Monla saw the change in everyone's expressions, so the corners of his mouth curled up a little more obviously, like a naughty child. As if that weren't enough, he wanted to continue teasing everyone's nerves, so he continued:
"It's a coin weapon."
The words are not shocking, and the death is endless! At this moment, no one was making any loud noises, but many people gasped. If the Hero Chamber of Commerce takes out this weapon for auction, then it will naturally not be a bad ability attached to it, and if so, its value may be surprisingly high.
Mongla was pleased with the audience's performance, so he planned to add fuel to the fire. He clapped his hands, and immediately two guards led up a goat. Mongla was putting on a pair of gloves with a solemn and holy expression, and then he took out the black dagger, which looked a little cautious. As the dagger left the transparent box, the hall suddenly darkened, and the time was so short, so short that many people thought it was their own delusion. Before they could figure out what was going on, Monla was already holding a dagger and slowly approaching the goat.
People don't know why, they don't know what he's going to do. Monla's hand was steady, and the dagger was getting closer and closer to the goat. The distance gradually shortens to the distance of a punch. The goat was suddenly a little agitated, and it stomped its hooves wildly, trying to avoid the direction the dagger was coming from, but the two guards clung to it. Realizing that it could not break free, it tensed and began to tremble, and the extreme fear that was invading the weak creature seemed to reveal a pleading look in its eyes.
Suddenly, a transparent light was seen and the dagger was sucked in, and the terrified goat stopped trembling and fell to the ground with a bang!
At this moment, Monla's voice sounded at the right time: "This is the relatively late work of Locke the Divine Favor, and it uses the extremely precious secret magic iron, and many people may not know what kind of metal it is. So, if I were the master of the Caravan Coast, I would trade all the industries along this coastline for this metal. With his ability at the time, with such a precious material, it was possible to create a legendary-level weapon, and the reason why he stopped there was that this dagger was favored by the gods when he was at the master level. Then he realized that the dagger's abilities were so special that he would rather give up the possibility of taking it further. And this ability is to absorb spirits! â
The whole auction room was eerily quiet, they had never heard of such an ability. Sucking souls? Is it the meaning of absorbing souls? Then this dagger is too rebellious!
"Maybe it's because it's so special that the world doesn't know about this great work. I've already shown you that because the object is a weak creature, the effect is obvious, and even just getting close to it directly causes a lethal effect. This is not the case with high-ranking warriors, but this dagger has a fatal attraction that will attract the power of the soul. Just imagine, you hold this dagger, fight with the enemy, every time you wield this dagger, your enemy can't cast the skill as he wants, every attack of his will be affected, it takes longer to cast the spell or even be interrupted by yourself, the martial arts can't be put away freely, and you can't play a smooth combo, what kind of pleasure is that. Of course, this is not all, this dagger still has room to rise, not the common level of improvement, but another way. As for what it will eventually grow into, only its owner will find out for himself. â
Mongla put the dagger into the original box, "The name of this dagger is Silent Walker, there is no reserve price, and the price increase is not less than 100,000 gold coins each time. Without further ado, guys, shall we begin? â
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