Then Bei Ming looked around and said, "Okay, the rest of the people... Let's go back to sleep, let's talk for a while if we don't sleep, hehe. As he spoke, he went to the wine cabinet in the back and took two bottles of wine and a few glasses.

"Alas, bored, went back to sleep. Shui Ningxin saw that there was nothing wrong and went back to the room, and then Hongxue also went back, leaving only Xia Yue.

"Come on, I'm really about to suffocate in the past two days, and if I want to go out to play, I'm going to bed early. Xia Yue said with a wine glass. Her personality is like that of a man, and she is very smug every day.

Pu Xiuwen immediately touched the cup with her and said: "That's right, girl, I'm still thinking today, when can I go out for a walk, it's too boring to be here every day." ”

"Come on, what do you think, we should leave after tomorrow. The Nine Emperor Princes said.

"Huh, you're leaving so soon?" asked Bei Ming in surprise.

"Of course, it's not to avoid suspicion, we'll leave as soon as the auction ends tomorrow. Only a few people in the family will secretly answer you, but it's definitely not, I'm so eye-catching, I must go with Otis. ”

"Also, you don't have a chance to play. Bei Ming took a sip of wine and said.

"By the way, what is the holy capital of your ancient sparrows? Xia Yue asked with a longing expression as she held the wine glass.

"Holy capital, that's it. Bei Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing more than a wider road, and then a cleaner." There are not so many high-rise buildings. ”

"That's right, our architectural style, how to put it, is relatively conservative. The Nine Emperor Princes nodded and said.

This Beiming Dynasty agrees that all the buildings in the ancient bird country are similar to the style of the Baroque, and there are basically ancient castles everywhere.

.....

They chatted for a long time before going back to rest.

............

The next morning, Beiming and the others arrived at the auction venue, and today they obviously felt different, the people were still crowded, but there were more guards with many equators, obviously Elvis was afraid that the Magic Guild would make trouble, so he added a lot of manpower.

As the auction began, everyone seemed to be absent-minded, waiting for the final hidden lot, the Magic Guild Scepter. It was the first time in history that the audience was so unresponsive on the last day of the auction. No matter how hard the auctioneer shouts, it can't arouse people's interest, and some people raise prices with each other, but it is obvious that these people do not have the passion of yesterday.

During this period, Beiming didn't buy anything, just waiting for the last scepter to come out.

Finally, a few hours later, it was finally the turn of the hidden lots. The auctioneer took a deep breath and said, "Today has finally come to this link, I believe you are all waiting, don't talk nonsense, please look!"

The auctioneer slowly introduced: "This scepter has no name, according to the identification, it was built more than 3,000 years ago, and it is rumored that this is a scepter passed down from generation to generation by the Magic Guild, we are not sure of this, we can only be sure that this is a scepter with a long history, exquisite workmanship, and priceless value, as for the value of this thing... Some people feel that this is not as good as a burning stick, some people feel that this is a witness to history, its value, you have the final say, this time this scepter as a hidden lot, but also considering the age of its production. This scepter ..... The reserve price is 0 gold coins!"

The introduction of the scepter was also changed overnight last night.,Originally, the main thing was the magic guild scepter.,But as things fermented, this matter has slowly gotten out of their control.,Just don't say anything.,Just say that this thing has a long history.。

Beiming stared at this scepter carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see anything special. He also asked a few of them, "How can this thing be seen to be the scepter of the Magic Guild?"

The Nine Emperor Princes also looked at the scepter and said, "The book records and the murals of the Magic Guild, and it is written in the book that the first president is holding a six-and-a-half-foot staff, and there are colorful gems on one end of the staff. In the tower of the Magic Guild, there is a mural that is rumored to have been painted at the beginning of the establishment of the Magic Guild, and the first president is holding a staff of this kind and is fighting with two dragons!"

"Oh, that's all, it's just the appearance?" asked Beiming.

The Nine Emperor Princes shook his head and said, "Of course not, there is also the year, and... The living fossil of the Magic Guild, the Treants! The painter I was looking for at that time drew the scepter, and the Treants recognized it at a glance as the staff held by the first president!"

"That's right, don't you say that I forgot, the Magic Guild still has tree people!" Pu Xiuwen said with a slap on his thigh. Those tree people really made him suffer a lot back then.

Bei Ming nodded, no wonder the Magic Guild could be sure that this was true, it turned out that there was a tree tribe that gave them a trick.

The quotation in the field has exceeded 100 million, and many big families are making crazy offers, these people believe that this staff is an antiquity worth collecting, even if it is not the scepter of the Magic Guild, and the most fierce bidder is Galen, the big collector who made Bei Ming scared yesterday.

Wutian took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's almost, shouldn't we end it?"

"Well, Young Master Beiming, let's make a shining debut. Pu Xiuwen laughed and teased on the side.

Bei Ming picked up the communicator and lazily quoted: "200 million! I heard that this thing is the scepter of the Magic Guild, whether it is true or not, I want to buy it to disgust the Magic Guild!"

Everyone at the scene, except for the Magic Guild, all laughed, everyone knew the story of Beiming and the Magic Guild, and Beiming publicly said that the disgusting Magic Guild was all in their expectations.

"250 million, I didn't expect Young Master Beiming to be interested in this. An old voice spoke, it was the head of the Syracuse Mujing Foundation.

"300 million! senior, you misunderstood, I don't know the history of this thing, I don't understand it, I just am interested in this thing is a holy relic of the Magic Guild, since it has something to do with them, I naturally have to get involved. Beiming said solemnly.

As soon as they saw the sky-high price of 300 million, people were a little hesitant, because it was not clear whether this thing was the scepter of the Magic Guild. If the magic guild was fake, it would definitely not be so confident and such a high-profile exhibition.