"Welcome to Dragon Eighty-Three, I know what you're here for, so I won't talk nonsense!"

In the center of the venue, on the huge auction table, a middle-aged man wearing a clown mask stood there, facing the lights shining in all directions, facing the eyes of millions of people in the venue, bowing deeply, and on the mask, only the two eyes that were exposed were with strange excitement, and said.

"My name is Nick the Clown, and I'm the auctioneer today. Now, I officially announce that the auction has officially begun. ”

Nick the Clown straightened up, swung his hands to the right, turned his face to the right, and said in a sharp and agitated voice:

"Now, let's invite our first lot to the market."

"Everyone, do you think that life is too short, many things have not been enjoyed, most of your life has passed, many new things have not been tried, and a lifetime is gone!"

Nick the Clown said in a deep voice, and the heavy and depressing atmosphere instantly filled the entire auction hall, obviously there were many old monsters who remembered the first half of their lives, and found that there were really a lot of regrets, a lot of misses, and a lot of not trying. As a result, the mental shock affected the reality and caused a huge mental oppression to the entire auction venue.

"But! From today, that's all about to change!! Roar ......"

Clown Nick's deep voice instantly rose up, containing a tone of excitement and madness, which instantly ignited the emotions of everyone present, and the scene was a sensation.

"The first auction item, elixir of longevity!"

On the auction table, the ground suddenly caved, and a column rose up, and a test tube containing blood-red liquid was placed inside the column. This is the so-called "elixir of life".

"This is the latest product of the Imperial Science and Technology Research Center, and according to effective data, the average person who injects this drug increases their life expectancy by an average of 50 years. For cultivators, the lifespan is increased by a full eighty years. ”

"Fifty years, for ordinary people who can't break through the 155 limit at present, it's one-third or more of their lives."

"And eighty years, for a cultivator, may be an opportunity to break through the bottleneck on the verge of death, what is more miserable than a cultivator stuck in the bottleneck, watching himself gradually grow old, gradually weaken, and then wait to die? However, with these eighty years, you are equivalent to one more chance to be reborn, a chance to break through the bottleneck and gain more lifespan! ”

"Now, this thing that can give you more life, more wonderful life is here, so what do you choose?"

Nick the Clown's voice is constantly changing, low, high, desperate, ecstatic, and finally mad. He is like an emotional master, manipulating the emotions of all weak-willed people, making them crazy and losing their minds.

"This person is kind of interesting, where did you get it from?"

In the No. 3 box in mid-air, a middle-aged man in a white gold-inlaid combat uniform drank the gold-like liquid in his hand in one gulp, and said to a waiter beside him with a slight smile on his face. But it was not affected by the emotional guidance of Nick the Clown.

"Your Excellency, this person is the chief auctioneer specially invited by our Burning Dragon Group from the dark realm with a high salary, as for his identity, we have no way of knowing, we only know that he suddenly appeared in the ghost show star two months ago, and there is no record of any previous information, he is a poor man!"

The waiter leaned over slightly and replied respectfully.

"Two months ago? Interesting! ”

The man known as the Prince was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and there was an imperceptible glimmer hidden in his eyes that were as deep as the sea.

"Starting price: 1,000,000 Star Coins, each price increase must not be less than 10,000 Star Dollars, start bidding now!"

In the venue, Nick the Clown shouted, and suddenly, the bidding skyrocketed.

"Two million!"

"Three million!"

"I'll give five million!"

"A group of poor turtles, I'll pay 10 million!"

An arrogant voice sounded, everyone was silent for a moment, and then a wave of anger surged into their minds, who is so crazy, in such a big scene, actually dares to say such a thing, is it ready to provoke everyone?

Everyone looked over with the sound, but found that the other party was someone in the box, and when they boarded, everyone was like eating fly, and they were so uncomfortable that they died.

Because the box is fully enclosed, you can't see who is inside, and you don't know who to look for trouble. In addition, being able to enter the box is either rich or expensive, and the Lielong Group will definitely not easily leak their information for such a trivial matter, so everyone has to pretend that they didn't hear it, and they have the right to bark like a dog!

"Hahaha, second uncle, look at their expressions, it's like they've eaten, it's so funny!"

In box seven, a young man laughed excitedly.

"You're that piece of!"

Beside him, a middle-aged man sitting next to the coffee table whispered. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, pinched up a delicate carved dragon pattern phoenix teacup, and put it in front of him.

Then he picked up the same set of teapots and poured himself a cup of tea, the pale yellow tea bubbled down, with a refreshing aroma of tea mist rising up, filling the whole room with a light and elegant taste. The middle-aged man closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Huh!"

The young man's expression froze, and he thought about what he had said, as if he had wrapped himself in.

"Second uncle, I'm your nephew, how can you say that about me!"

The young man said in a muffled voice.

"Alright, wait, that thing hasn't come out yet. Don't mess around, lest it end badly. The middle-aged man put down the teacup and said solemnly.

"Got it, second uncle!"

The young man said sullenly.

"Ten million, the VIP in Box Seven is 10 million, and there is no higher? You must know that this can be said to be a second life for a person, and its value is immeasurable for those who need it. ”

Nick the Clown said excitedly, but it was obvious that most people didn't want to offend the big people in the box, so there was some silence in the venue for a while.

"One thousand and ten thousand!"

After a while, just as Nick the Clown wanted to shout a second time, a lazy voice rang out in the room. Listening to this price increase, it is obvious that he wants to raise the price and play the VIP of the No. 7 box.

As a result, Box Seven was unresponsive.

"Good. This gentleman is out of 10 and 10,000, who else? This is a chance to break through the bottleneck! ”

"A thousand and ten thousand once!"

"One thousand and ten thousand twice!"

"One thousand and thirteen!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman for obtaining an elixir of immeasurable value at a very low price!"

Clown Nick grinned, he didn't know how many mmp he said, he wanted to be a hit, but he didn't expect the VIP to make trouble, and no one was bidding, so a hairy boy bought this elixir.

"Mine, I actually bought it?"

The young man who bid 10 million and 10 million was also confused, he just couldn't get used to the guy in the VIP box, and he just offered a random price, but he didn't expect to pick up a big bargain.

"I'll go, this kid has gone shit luck, I really thought that the guy in the box was bidding back, so there was no bid! Damn, that guy us all! ”

In the venue, someone beat his chest and said.

After this incident, the auction in the back went very smoothly, even if there were VIP bids in the box behind, everyone's enthusiasm was still undiminished, who knows if those rich people are playing?

This makes the smile in Clown Nick's eyes deeper and deeper, this feeling of controlling people's hearts is really comfortable!