Wiener looked at Richard with disdain and pulled his lips disdainfully: Scared silly, right? You can't earn 600 gold in your life, why don't you announce the auction results quickly?

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If there are no accidents, the two young girls are definitely in Wiener's pocket.

After a round of bidding, Bea read the rules of the auction from their expressions. Whoever has the biggest number should be her master, right?

Blood-red eyes stared at Wiener, and a murderous look appeared on Beya's little face. She would rather die than be defiled by that filthy thing.

In the cold, damp room where the slave traders were in their hands, the sounds of the girls struggling and screaming seemed to surround their ears.

Surviving is more painful than dying.

The red eyes darkened, Beya drooped her little head, and glanced at Richard expectantly, inexplicably disappointed.

The dealer was Wiener, and it was almost a certainty, after all, six hundred gold coins was really not a small amount.

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

- "A thousand gold coins." ”

The audience was silent for a while, and then they were stunned!

Is there really a madman who is willing to bid a thousand gold coins for a mere slave? Nearly doubled from six hundred, and his money was blown by the wind.

You know, a title of nobility sells for 1,500 gold...

This number can even employ several high-ranking warriors, and even noble viscounts will feel heartache.

Wiener was shocked at first, and when he reacted, he turned into a rage, who dared to break ground on his head!

Bidders, did not hold up the auction sign. Or rather, the man didn't have a sign at all.

On the other hand, a white palm slowly raised.

Richard looked at Wiener quietly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Six hundred gold, what is it?

Wiener's eyes bulged, and a frenzied anger welled up in his heart, and he stood up uncontrollably. A thousand gold coins? Where did I get a thousand gold for you?

Lao Tzu is a nobleman who struggles to take out six hundred gold coins, do you want to pretend to be crazy?

"Good, good! Pretend to be with me, Richard, you're doing a good job! ”

Wiener laughed angrily, even if Liska kept stopping him with stern eyes.

A little garbage still dares to break ground on Wiener's head? He violently raised the sign and shouted, "One thousand one hundred gold coins!" ”

One thousand one!

Everyone was stunned again, two girls who had no magic power, and who had no value except for their face and figure, could be sold for 1,100 gold? The world is crazy.

Of course, it is not difficult for those who are interested to see that this auction seems to have changed its taste.

That auctioneer, Richard, seems to know each other with Wiener, the genius stigmata master of the Liska family.

Listening to Wiener's tone, he was angry, and there was some kind of competition between the two.

When Richard bid for a thousand gold coins, Beya's red eyes fluctuated violently, and there was a faint expectation on her face, like a poor child waiting for her father to come back.

Instinct told her that Richard wasn't like any other sinister human, and that if she had a choice, Beya wanted him to be her master.

…

The atmosphere of the auction became more and more eerie, and no one dared to speak for a while. Those nobles with extremely high status looked at Viscount Liska playfully.

Old Marin pulled his mouth disdainfully, throwing out his family name to compete for women? It's really impressive.

Liska grimaced, his fingers trembling with anger.

…

As for Wiener, his expression was hysterical. In order to slap Richard in the face, he rashly shouted out 1,100 gold, don't think about it, he doesn't have that much money! Afterwards, he had to rely on Viscount Liska.

Wiener believed that, with his status as a Stigmata, Liska was willing to pay the gold coins.

In the same way, his impression in Liska's mind will decline a lot.

The truth was just as he thought, the viscount's face was gloomy, and he was about to drip water. More than a thousand gold coins, even if he is the patriarch, he can't use it casually.

Wiener gasped for breath in a hideous manner, his bid had driven him to a dead end, and the city lord would never allow anyone to falsely report the price.

He pointed to Richard's nose with a swagger, and was about to erupt in mockery... Suddenly, his mouth froze, and his heart seemed to be pinched.

The whole scene fell silent.

A thin right hand, under the stunned gaze of everyone... Lifted up again.

Richard smiled lightly: "One thousand two hundred gold coins." ”

Wiener's pupils shrank, stunned.

His throat was choked with death, and he had a constipated expression on his face.

Wiener kept pointing his finger at Richard, his mouth open, and he didn't say a word.

His heart was turned upside down, what kind of virtue could Richard have, why did he shout out 1,200 gold noodles and not change color? That's a number that even Viscount Liska has to think about carefully!

The expressions of everyone in the audience were wonderful and abnormal, and most of them had a look of horror on their faces, what is the origin of this auctioneer? Dare to save the face of the Liska family?

The public slapped Wiener and didn't finish it, it was just a slap on the left side of the face and a right cheek, high and swollen!

Don't you see how bad Wiener's face is? It is estimated that this is what he looks like after eating, his eyes are wide open, and he just can't say a word.

What can he do with Richard? People bid high, you can't grab it in front of Darcher, right? The Liska family didn't have that ability yet.

Viscount Liska was also looking at Richard in a daze, and his heart was blank for a while.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand how a down-and-out person who was kicked out of the family could raise more than a thousand gold coins in just one month?

But he didn't dare to question Richard in public, and whoever made trouble at the auction would not give Darchel face.

The mood of this city lord is just the opposite of everyone else, the higher the auction price, the higher the profit of his commission, I wish the two little girls could sell it for 10,000 gold coins.

However, Wiener was directly angry and became brain-dead, and the last trace of reason made him restrain himself from holding up the sign, but he couldn't help shouting: "Where did you get more than 1,000 gold coins, take them out and take a look!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.

Look for death! Darcher is sitting at the front!

The hall was filled with warriors, and they all looked at Wiener with cold eyes, including the thin man of rank eight.

A terrifying aura erupted, and Wiener was instantly colorless, as if her chest had been hit by a giant hammer.

Darcher sat down in his chair for a long time, kept a kind expression, and said pointedly, "Liska, is this your people?" ”

A plain sentence, but the hidden killing intent in it made people feel chills down their spines, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and Viscount Liska was even more pale, and he said stubbornly: "Lord of the city, I'm very sorry, it's because I don't discipline strictly." ”

Glancing at Wiener fiercely, this kid had already been frightened, and was gently pulled by Liska and collapsed in the chair.

After his head cleared up slightly, Wiener's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he knelt on the ground to apologize to Darcher: "My lord, I took the liberty of it, after the auction is over, Wiener is willing to compensate five hundred gold coins as an apology for disrupting the auction!" ”

Darcher snorted, and it was over.

The corners of Richard's mouth went up and he smiled at the pale Wiener, who was squeaking his joints, but he couldn't do anything about Richard.