Chapter 3: Restrain the Edge!
In the wide space, hundreds of men and women wearing masks sit on a fan-shaped platform that extends from low to high.
This is the most famous auction house in the Void, called Prison Desire.
The minions of Lust can always collect treasures that all the races of the Void dream of, so the auction once a year will always attract the entire Void Race to compete with each other.
This year is more intense than in previous years, before the start of the auction, there has been a crazy rush to sell the limited number of participants, and finally sitting here in addition to the racial advantage, it is also a strong family background.
It's just because there is a special auction item in this year's auction items.
Luo Wenmio sat in the center of the stands, he was wearing a tiger mask, sitting next to him was a man in a white suit, wearing a flower cat mask could not stop the peach blossom eyes with a pair of rolling eyes, he put his hand on his temple, yawning and whispering lazily, "On this face, if you want to win it, it is estimated that you will have to gamble all your belongings, dangerous, dangerous." ”
Luo Wenmio stared at the concentrating arena in front of him, and the eyes behind the mask were deep because of extreme depression.
The world of the jungle has always been like this, and desire is always at the forefront of human nature....
The auction finally reached the final round, and under the passionate introduction of the host, the highly anticipated "product" was finally slowly pushed onto the stage under the attention of the public.
A boxy silver cage, inside which was a young man.
The man was naked, he kept his face in the corner of the cage with his hands, and the blazing white light reflected his already white and delicate skin even whiter, almost reflecting an eye-catching white light.
The originally quiet stands suddenly erupted in the exclamations of countless men and women, familiar ear discussions, and celibate leg clapping.
Luo Wenmio stared at the man in the cage, and the hand that grabbed his thigh suddenly grew like an eagle's claw.
"The last auction item of this game, a clear fox." The host said in a loud voice, "Four years ago, after getting the clues provided by the insider, I sent more than 90 races to secretly investigate in a certain city in the present world for four months before finding out, and as far as I know, the purity of the bloodline of this Qinghu has reached 45%!" ”
There was an uproar in the stands, and the masks of the shape of * could not hide the greedy light in the eyes of a group of people, and several middle-aged men sitting in the front row of the stands gritted their teeth and panted, eager to rush to the stage immediately.
The last time Qinghu was auctioned was ninety-six years ago, and that was the time when Prison wanted to really make a name for itself in the auction world, and a Qinghu with 30% of the bloodline was auctioned for the highest price in the history of the Void Auction.... And the one ninety-six years ago is still only dead.
This time it was not only alive, but also a high-species Qinghu that only had 45% of its bloodline.
"The value of Qinghu is well known, blood can heal wounds, and flesh can strengthen the spirit." The host's voice was subdued, "And the combination with the pure-blooded Qinghu can prolong life, and even, rejuvenate and immortalize..."
The so-called "well-known" is actually just a legend for thousands of years, and this legend is also the most fundamental reason for the extinction of the Qinghu race.
The host raised his hand towards the two subordinates next to the cage, and the two men immediately turned around and squatted beside the cage, reached out and grabbed the hand of the clear fox and pulled it out of the cage.
A man pulled out the dagger on his waist and slashed at Qinghu's arm, and the blood, which was more bright red than the rest of the race, quickly gushed out of the wound and merged into a trickle along the drooping forearm.
Soon, under everyone's gaze, the bloody mouth healed quickly again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the instantaneous self-healing power that only the Qinghu clan has among all the races of the Void.
After Qinghu's wound healed, the man next to him grabbed his hair and raised his face to face everyone in the auction table.
The handsome face is also the racial advantage of the Qinghu, whether it is in the void or the present world, it is beyond the reach of other races.
"Now now, the auction begins!" The host said loudly, "The starting price is five million spirit coins!" ”
Bidders did not increase the price as before, almost all of them doubled, and the price did not fall again, and after four or five sounds, it had reached the highest bid price of the auction tonight, and in less than forty seconds, it had already broken the highest bid in the history of the prison, and the last record-breaking bid was also a clear fox.
The bidding was ridiculously high, and the last "900 million spirit coins" calmed the audience.
The man holding up the offer had his back to the public, and he was wearing a mask, so people couldn't see his appearance clearly, and they only knew that the people sitting at the front were all high-ranking elders from the four major families.
The value of a clear fox, as long as it is used reasonably, can increase the prosperity of the entire race, so there are also bidders in this group who are not here for their own selfish desires.
There are also several retail merchants who concentrate the spirit coins in their hands in the hands of one person to increase the probability of winning, and share the Qinghu together after success.
"Is there anyone else paying a higher price?" The host's voice trembled, nine hundred million spirit coins, which was twice as high as the record before ninety-six!
This amount has obviously reached its peak, and the host began to count down after many fruitless inquiries, but the last word "one" has not yet been spoken, and a cold male voice suddenly came from the center of the seat.
"Billion Spirit Coins!"
As soon as the words fell, with one exclamation after another, eyes from all directions focused on Luo Wenmio's body, Luo Wenmio put down the bidding card in his hand expressionlessly, and the mask on his face covered his expression well.
The beautiful man sitting next to Luo Wenmio gasped, looked at Luo Wenmio with wide eyes and disbelief, and looked at Luo Wenmio with eyes on all sides, the man could only try his best to lower his voice and say to Luo Wenmio, "Are you crazy?" Have you been in this world for too long, equating the void billion with the present billion? ”
"Good!" The host roared excitedly, "Mr. has already bid to one billion, and there is still first...."
"One hundred and fifty million!" is still the middle-aged man who bid 900 million just now, but this time his voice is obviously lacking in confidence.
"Okay, this first...."
Before the host finished speaking, Luo Wenmio had already raised his card again, and said calmly and slowly, "Eleven billion!" ”
The scene was suddenly silent.
However, after a short silence, just when everyone thought that the general trend was timed, from the same front row seat, a slow voice came from a seat on the side, "1.5 billion!" ”
Luo Wenmio's face stiffened, the hand holding the card was trembling with extreme unwillingness and chagrin, and the beautiful man in white sitting next to him pressed Luo Wenmio's hand holding the card with all his strength, for fear that he would suddenly raise it again.
"Are you planning to sell me for money?" Bai Meinan gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to let you exchange Lao Tzu's small dried fish with 100 spirit coins for 300 spirit coins, but at this time, you can actually take out more than a dozen billion spirit coins to buy Qinghu at a time?" ”
Luo Wen Mio lowered his head slightly, if it wasn't for the mask, the man would definitely find out that Luo Wen Mio's eyes were full of hatred at this time.
Luo Wenmio didn't raise his card again, and the Qinghu coveted by tens of thousands of people finally fell into the hands of the man who bid for 1.5 billion spirit coins.
When he left the prison, Bai Meinan turned back into a white cat and lay on Luo Wenmio's shoulder, he saw Luo Wenmio's face gloomy, and he didn't dare to make any jokes along the way, and he was honestly lying on his stomach with two paws.
"Here's a mission for you." Luo Wenmio said lightly.
Bai Mao raised his head, "What? ”
"Find out who is the man who bid 1.5 billion? Where to stay? ”
"Damn, I want to keep the identity of the bidder secret, you don't know, how capable I can be..."
"The task is complete, and the dried fish is upgraded to three hundred spirit coins."
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
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Back at the villa, Luo Wenmio was about to go upstairs to rest, and when she passed by the living room, Feng's mother stepped forward to report to Luo Wenmio about the life and study of Zhou Xiao in the past three days.
Feng's mother truthfully reported that Zhou Xiao got into a fight with someone on the first day of school, directly sent a senior student to the hospital, and then was directly expelled from school.
He is now preparing to transfer to another secondary school.
Luo Wenmio was in a bad mood at the moment, although his face was still as indifferent as usual.
This trip of Void Desire has forced his calmness, rationality and restraint for many years to the brink of collapse.
Luo Wenmio said coldly, "What about him now?" ”
Feng Ma felt that Luo Wenmio's face was wrong, and replied cautiously, "It's just.... It's in the room. ”
"Okay, I know, you can get busy."
After Luo Wenmio finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs.
Zhou Xiao was fiddling with a nearly one-meter-long step* in the room, which was a toy he had only seen in comics before, so he was interested in it.
When Luo Wenmio pushed the door in, Zhou Xiao, who was kneeling on the side of the bed and playing with toys, quickly stood up.
"Uncle." Zhou Xiao shouted.
Luo Wenmio stepped forward and looked at Zhou Xiao with a cold face.
"Remember what I told you before I left?" Luo Wenmio said in a deep voice.
Zhou Xiao guessed that Luo Wenmio must have known about the fight at school, so he replied in a low voice, "Remember." ”。
Luo Wenmio didn't have the heart and patience to educate a child at the moment, and he didn't want to vent the negative emotions he had on this child at this time, he needed to rest and calm down now, so he said directly, "If you make a mistake next time, I will definitely punish you, you know?" ”
After Luo Wenmio finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Zhou Xiao behind him suddenly said, "I'm not wrong." ”
Luo Wenmio turned around and said unhappily, "What did you say?" ”
"They bullied me at the table, so that's why I beat them." Zhou Xiao's expression was extremely brave.
Luo Wenmio frowned.
Zhou Xiao continued, "The school here is very good-looking, but the people here are even worse than my previous school, they don't need any reason to bully people, everyone is afraid of them, but I am not afraid. ”
Lo Wen Mio, "....."
(Brother: I flipped through the settings I wrote in the small book, this article is estimated to be a little dark~~)