Two more days passed, and on this day, the city of Dawn was full of people, and the original city hall had already been cleaned up, and it was densely packed with rows of chairs.

One by one, the richly dressed merchants came to the outside of the auction hall early, waiting for the time when the auction would open.

During this time, Dawn City had already made preparations. The heads of the merchant groups who were already preparing to participate in the auction, under the guidance of Dawn City, had already handed over their deposits and received the number plates for the auction.

This day is a day for all business groups to show their heritage.

Every business leader is well aware of this.

Therefore, when participating in the auction, the head of each merchant group invariably changed the clothes he used to travel on weekdays and replaced them with the gorgeous clothes used to participate in banquets.

When the auction was about to start, all the merchants entered the venue, and for a while, the entire auction hall was full of golden light and dazzling pearls.

With so many merchant groups, it is naturally impossible for the auction hall to put them all.

Therefore, this auction, like the one held in Santa Ansta, was only allowed to go with one retinue.

Even so, the huge auction hall was still full. There is no room for spare.

Businessmen who are familiar with each other greet each other and chat warmly.

It's just that behind this chat, everyone is listening to each other's bottom line, and at the same time carefully thinking about what is in their mouths, so as not to be seen by others with their hole cards.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, just like that, invisibly, a war without gunpowder has already begun.

At this time, a man dressed as an aristocrat slowly walked up to the auction table, attracting the attention of all the merchants.

Naturally, the auction hall, which had been extremely noisy just now, fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the man who strode onto the auction table. He showed up, and naturally, the auction was about to begin.

This person is naturally not Li Mo, nor will it be Victoria.

Although Li Mo didn't often appear in Dawn City now, how could everyone else not know who the lord of Dawn Lord, the god who had just revealed the miracle, was.

As long as Li Mo appears, then the merchants in Dawn City will definitely recognize him.

In order not to let the excited merchants interfere with the normal progress of the auction, then Li Mo naturally found it inconvenient to appear in Dawn City like this.

The merchants are still different from the lords of the Dawn Leader.

Naturally, one's own gods are different from those of others.

Sometimes, Li Mo also thinks that he may be the most imposing god.

And the man who walked on the auction table naturally would not be Victoria, the dignified Pope, and he was no longer suitable to stand here.

However, this man is a blood clan, and it is not false.

Only the blood clan can wear this noble costume with such a noble momentum, which even ordinary nobles can't wear.

After all, the earliest origin of the clothing style of the nobility in the world is the clothing style from the blood clan.

Ken, the patriarch of the Makavi family, was now standing on the auction table, raising the auction hammer in his hand, but instead of falling, he scanned the entire auction hall with his eyes.

Under Ken's gaze, all the people slowly fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you know very well what you are here for. Whatever you want, I know you're not here to see me, an old man. Ken's joke was exchanged for a knowing smile from the businessmen in the audience.

"Of course, as an auctioneer, there aren't many moments when I get so many people to watch. Therefore, I would also like to stand here and express to you my excitement at length. However, I don't think you have such patience, so to make a long story short, now, Chen Xicheng's first auction has officially begun. ”

As the auction in Ken's hand fell hard, there was a round of applause in the audience.

In the applause that was so warm that it was about to break through the roof, Ken's voice was still clearly transmitted through the magic amplification device.

"Now, let's take the first auction item, a set of warrior enchanted equipment made by the Dwarven Master. ”

In the auction hall, the entire auction is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan.

As with the Santa Anta auction, traders who were introduced to this type of auction for the first time were enthusiastic about this novel way of selling.

Especially the momentary sense of accomplishment of holding the number plate in his hand and shouting out his price made all the businessmen addicted to it.

In this way, guided by this warm atmosphere, each item was sold at a higher price than before.

Although Li Mo could not show up directly, he was also very concerned about the auction, and after thinking about it, Li Mo provided several lots for the auction.

The finale lot.

A few extra-large space rings, as well as a few scrolls.

In the scroll, several divine techniques that Li Mo had recently comprehended were sealed. Each of them is an existence that can change a skirmish.

And Li Mo also set a sky-high starting price for them.

After all, these equipment need to make a name for the dawn leader, not simply for money.

On this side, the auction is going on as usual, and on the other side, Victoria has no idlers.

He was in the newly completed temple at this time, and in front of him were several orcs.

They are of all races, and they are not residents of the Dawn Order. They come from other tribes.

And the purpose of their coming here is also very simple, they are all here to seek the help of the Dawn Leader.

There are some residents who hope to join the Dawn Leader, and it is the residents who become the Dawn Leader.

Most of the tribes who have such thoughts are relatively close to the Dawn Lord, and in their opinion, the rise of the Dawn Leader is unstoppable. And yourself, you have to plan ahead.

After all, under the big tree, it is still good to enjoy the shade.

Others, they came to see the gods. Or rather, to meet Vittorio, the pope who had just become a clergyman.

Their request was simple, asking Victoria to send a clergy to build a temple among their tribe.

The people of the barren plains are the hidden.

The Hidden know that the gods have fallen. But now, once again, I am witnessing the birth of a god.

Or, as they thought, the resurrection of a god.

What does this mean, the efforts of the Bloodline, have paid off. And they, having lost the protection of the gods, have hope again.