Chapter 42 The First Lot

The auctioneer's voice paused at this point, and this sudden pause focused the attention of the audience on him, and then he said: "The starting price of this thick-armored turtle demon core is - 10,000 silver coins!"

"This opening is a bit high! it can't be the finale to the opening, right?" Zeng Qiang whispered to himself.

"Huh?" I looked at him quizzically.

"I'm a little bit of a gossip, today's finale is a mysterious item, because of this, there are a few lots that have adjusted the auction order, although this fifth-level magic core is not a superlative, but the value is also considered a boutique at this level of auction, and it is generally impossible to take it out at the opening. "Zeng Qiang introduced to me the operation process of a general auction.

On the other side, the bidding for this magic core has begun: "I'll pay 10,000." "This time, the lowest bid is 500 at a time, and as soon as the discount was announced, someone in a corner of the hall made a bid, and two minimum bids were added at a time.

"It's probably a trust. Zeng Qiang leaned over and whispered.

I raised my eyebrows and didn't speak, but turned my head to look at Zhang Hanwen, who glanced at the bidder and nodded at me: "Very likely, it seems that the organizers are not confident in today's lot." ”

Before I could ask anything, a man raised his hand in a position in the front row on the left-hand side of the room: "Eleven thousand five." "It's another bidding, but it's normal, only five hundred has been added.

"Could this be a trust?" I asked Zeng Qiang, and it could be seen that this person often appeared on such occasions.

"No, this is the leader of the fifteenth B-level mercenary group, almost all of them are swordsmen, this is a mercenary group named after a profession, and the upward momentum in the past two years has been very strong. Zeng Qiang said to me.

"What do they want this core for?"

Zeng Qiang glanced at me a little surprised, and said: "The headquarters of the mercenary group will have a defense array, and the average mercenary group only needs a fourth-level magic core to be enough, obviously this mad sword also intends to impact the A-level mercenary group." ”

I turned my head to look at Zhang Hanwen and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't we need this?" In my thoughts, my mercenary group will definitely need a defensive magic circle in the future, so eat this at this time, even if you don't need it now, it will be useful in the future.

"No, let's keep a low profile, we don't have to fight with them, this one is not too good, and there will be opportunities in the future. Zhang Hanwen whispered.

"Ten thousand twelve!" Another man raised his hand not far from the leader of the Wild Sword Regiment.

"Lao Zhang is right, this quality is not good, I have a fifth-level intermediate one on hand, much better than this, this kind of turtle's magic core has defense, no attack power, use this more passive, if you want to have long-term development, you still have to find an offensive and defensive one. Zeng Qiang didn't forget to boast about himself before giving me an idea.

"What about these bidders?" In the few sentences we were talking, the price had been pushed up to fifteen thousand, which was not fast according to Zeng Qiang.

After the death of King Beijing, several of his sons are gearing up for this throne, who knows when the civil war will start! Zeng Qiang said.

"Seventeen thousand!" "Eighteen thousand!" "Eighteen thousand five!"

During this period of time, the price was very fast, I looked at the bidders, and it was really similar to what Zeng Qiang said, these can be seen from the clothes to be the rich man, and there are a few mercenaries dressed up from time to time, Zeng Qiang also introduced them one by one, all of them are the head or deputy head of the mercenary group at the back of the B level and the front of the C level.

"These mercenary groups with low rankings definitely plan to sell this back to publicity, so that more people can join their mercenary group, there is a fifth-level magic array, for these small groups, it can be written about. "Zeng Qiang has a lot of words, but I like it, I can understand a lot of information.

However, Zeng Qiang's words made me want to take down this magic core, I looked at Zhang Hanwen again, Zhang Hanwen whispered: "Don't worry about this, wait for us to take down the mercenary group, and then find a place outside the city, determine the location of our headquarters, I will take some people to get a sixth-level lower-level, or a fifth-level upper-level, this, let those who don't know how to grab it." ”

Am I being thundered, what is it called to bring some people, what is it called to engage in sixth-level people, so lightly, if I didn't know Zhang Hanwen well, I would have thought he was bragging, but after listening to him, it is true that I completely gave up this fifth-level demon core.

When the price was pushed to 30,000, the bidding finally eased, and the battle finally concentrated on the competition between several rich people.

"Thirty-one times, is there anything higher than the Zheng Dongjia of Desheng Rice Shop?" The auctioneer began to read, it seems that the owner of Desheng Rice Store is also a frequent visitor here, and the auctioneer can already hear the sound to know who it is, because this one is in the last row of the venue.

"Thirty-two times, is there a higher bid?" The auctioneer asked everyone in the venue again, I turned my head to look at the Zheng Dongjia, and the smug look had already climbed on this person's cheeks, but unfortunately, a voice made him completely lose his pride.

"Thirty-five thousand!" The voice reached the auction table, and the auctioneer immediately became excited, the valuation of this fifth-level magic core was about thirty thousand, if according to Zheng Dongjia's bid just now, he would only get a standard commission, and now that there is a price that exceeds the valuation, his commission can be raised by a large margin.

I saw that Zheng Dongjia was looking for a price shouter with a gloomy face, he was a little unwilling, but this price was a bit more than he expected, and he could take out 35,000 yuan, but wouldn't he lose money in this way? He wanted to see who was fighting with him.

His reaction naturally entered the auctioneer's eyes, but it didn't matter to him, he was just going to push the price up again, and he knew that the bidder was not short of money.

"Thirty-five thousand times! Is there anything higher than this?" The auctioneer looked at Zheng Dongjia, his eyes full of encouragement, but unfortunately Zheng Dongjia was very hesitant, and several times he seemed to make a decision, but he gave up again, which made the auctioneer very anxious.

"Thirty-five thousand two!" The auctioneer scolded Zheng Dongjia, can't this guy be more powerful?

This sound was like a clarion call to forge ahead, which shocked Zheng Dongjia's spirit, and he shouted: "Thirty-five thousand five!" He is not an illiterate person, the value of this magic core is only about thirty thousand, this he has let professionals see, considering the possible premium of the auction, it should not exceed thirty-seven thousand, for him, the maximum thirty-five thousand, he can still bear it, after that, it will be a little difficult for him.