After a while, the meeting of the God Butcher Group ended successfully with the cheers and applause of everyone.

Dongfang Chen and the others did not walk away, but gathered together to discuss something. At the same time, a large number of staff rushed into the venue and renovated it in less than half an hour, transforming the place into a very formal but interesting auction venue.

After the warm-up performances of several internationally renowned singers, the highlight of the reception finally began.

The opening host is still Will, but behind him there are three experienced and experienced auctioneers.

Will first bowed slightly to the God Butcher Group, and after Dongfang Chen nodded, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly in the face of the guests in the audience: "Maybe everyone has some doubts, Mr. Dongfang just said that he was willing to share those spoils with everyone for free."

But why do we put those things up for auction?

Because, it's for ourselves!

Not long ago, after the God Butcher Group and many parties agreed, they were ready to set up a foundation. The tentative name is the Butcher Charitable Foundation.

As we all know, our homes were invaded by some uninvited guests millions of years ago. At that time, we were still Homo sapiens, and we had not yet established civilization. But they have established themselves on this planet and are secretly watching us.

They will not come forward in person, and in order to achieve the goal of complete control and enslavement of us, they have supported and cultivated many forces among the human race for thousands of years.

I'm sure you don't need me to say what the alien accomplices are, and you know exactly what they do.

The times are advancing, and we can't never wake up, so there are pioneers represented by the God Butchers, heroes who stand up against injustice and oppression.

Those aliens, the demons who call themselves the Wardens, do not want to see our awakening, but they have to face heroes who are on a par with them, so they are anxious and frightened, and they themselves appear to brutally suppress us.

Over the years, the tragedies that have occurred in Guam, Okinawa, Tokyo, the eleven major cities in the United States, and Valdez, which has just suffered a disaster.

In just a few years, in the development of civilization today, tens of millions of human beings have been directly killed by the guards!

No merciful God will ever forgive such evils, and no matter how unbearable and sinful we human beings are, we will not suffer such a punishment.

And what about those who have been indirectly killed by the will of the Guardians for thousands of years?

I'm afraid, none of us want to, and we don't dare to think about it.

In just the last few years, what have become of us by the Wardens?

The God Butchers are deeply regretful and guilty about the tragedy that happened, and they also try to stop the atrocities of the Guardians, but after all, their abilities are limited, and there is a big gap between them and the sinister and despicable Guardians.

Mr. Dongfang and his companions, in addition to dealing with the guards, decide to do something for the victims. Thus, there was this charitable foundation.

The purpose of this foundation is to compensate those who have lost innocent relatives to the indiscriminate killing of prisoners, to help rebuild the homes of destroyed cities and villages, and to provide medical funds for injured and disabled victims.

Let us use warm applause to thank the God Butcher for their righteous deeds and announce the official start of the auction!"

After Will finished speaking, he handed the stage to the three auctioneers.

One of the auctioneers took out a straw-like object, purple and red, from the tray held by the staff, and held it in front of him and moved it slowly from side to side so that the audience could see it clearly.

After a while, the auctioneer shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a little hot spot first.

What I hold in my hand is a genuine product of an alien civilization. It was found in the belongings of one of the wardens.

According to the personal confirmation of Miss Atiea, the second head of the God Butcher, it is one of the military equipment of the Atlantis Empire: sixteen field-modulated cytoplasmic recombinants.

Maybe all of you here are confused about this awkward name, but I don't understand it. All you need to know is that this is a battlefield first aid potion used by the Wardens.

Come to think of it, this is a potion produced by a real alien high-intelligence civilization, and it is used for evolutionary first-order life.

Needless to say, everyone understands the value of this thing, and its research significance is far greater than its efficacy. Even if you collect it, it will make one of you become the only one in the world!

OK, without further ado, let's start preparing for the bid.

Everyone must know the bidding rules, so I repeat: this auction is calculated according to the middle price of gold transactions within 24 hours yesterday, and can also be settled with materials equivalent to gold, but paper money issued by any country or region is not accepted.

Lot 1: Sixteen field-modulated cytoplasmic recombinants.

Attribute classification: Evolutionary first-order life buff potion.

Place of origin: Galactic Atlantean Empire.

Source: The Warden.

Item Assessment Class: SSS.

Starting bid: 10,000 ounces of gold. Each increase must not be less than 100 ounces.

Start bidding now!"

......

"What? Someone made a bid so soon.

Bidder No. 103 bids 15,000 ounces!

15000 one-time ......

Oh, number 99 bids 50,000 ounces!

......

VIP No. 78 directly increased the bid to 100,000 ounces!

Yes, you heard it right.

100,000 once......

Is there still a bid?

Lakh......

Wait, VIP No. 468 bids 780,000 ounces!

Oh my God, it's almost eightfold, and I'm sure it's the wisest investment you've ever made, sir!

Is there a bid? This is definitely a number that is hard to beat: 780,000!

......

A miracle happened.

Bidder No. 1430 bids one million!

Oh my God, a million ounces, minus the fractions, that's thirty-one and a half tons of gold!

Is there anything higher than a million?

A million once, a million twice, a hundred ......

Wait, there's someone holding up a sign again!

Bidder 4 bids...... One hundred?T?

What does that mean?

What the?

Hundred...... Ton...... Gold?

Oh my God, don't you use ounces anymore? Just switch to tons for gold.

VIP No. 4 bid for 100 tons of gold, hehe, just transporting this gold, I think it can toss the buyer and seller enough.

I'm sorry, I'm so excited. Is there anything higher than a 100-ton bid?

100 tons once, 100 tons twice, 100 ......

God, there are VIPs holding up their cards again.

Bidder No. 7 bids one hundred and three tons of gold!

......

Well, VIP 4 immediately countered and offered 110 tons of gold.

No. 7 bid again, one hundred and fifteen tons of gold.

No. 4 once again raised his card and bid 150 tons of gold!

Hehe, indescribable, I can only say that this is called vision, this is called courage!

Is there anyone else bidding?

Well, one hundred and fifty tons once, one hundred and fifty tons twice, one hundred and fifty tons...... Three times!

Deal!

Congratulations to VIP No. 4 for winning the first lot of this Charity Fund auction, and thank you to all the VIPs who participated in the bidding for their support.

Thank you!"

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As the dust settles on the first hot lot, the atmosphere is coaxed to a climax.

After a short period of distraction and amazement, people instantly became fanatical, looking forward to the next lot and what kind of sky-high price it could fetch!