Chapter Forty-Six: The Magic Bow Martin that many people want
"The Storm Mercenary Group challenged the entire group of the Black Star Mercenary Group by one person, and completely destroyed the Black Star Mercenary Group, it was this Martin with the title of Magic Bow, so this is a mercenary with a story and strength, the starting price is five thousand silver coins, everyone can bid!"
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the bidding became white-hot: "Five thousand five!" "Six thousand!" "Six thousand five!" ......
It's only two or three minutes, and the price has reached 20,000, but the addition of 500 or 500 is too small, so I can't help but want to make a move, when a voice suddenly said: "50,000!"
This voice appeared, and now it was quiet, and sure enough, the sudden jump in the bid was shocking, and most people were stunned for a moment, even Zhang Hanwen was stunned, he turned his head to look at the voice, and then his face was distorted because of anger.
I also turned my head to look, as if this person was not special!" This is Feiteng's deputy head of the group, I heard that the head of their group is missing, I don't know if it's true or fake, at least the mercenary guild hasn't received confirmation information yet. Zeng Qiang said in a low voice.
"I really didn't expect this beast to be interested in this title!Master, we can't lose this time!" Zhang Hanwen said through gritted teeth.
"I don't think I'm going to lose!" I said, but I wasn't going to raise my hand, I wanted to see who else would compete with me.
"Fifty thousand!" There were bids again, and it seems that this increase did not scare people's courage, or most of them already had expectations for this price, so it was just a slight pause in the bidding.
This obviously made Yan Shifan very depressed, he didn't expect that he didn't shock those who were competing with him now, the price was still being pushed up, but a big push Martin had given up, and now there were about seven or eight people still bidding, and now he could offer a slightly higher price to see their reaction.
I turned my head to look at Feiteng, and there was a man in a Martin suit sitting next to Yan Shifan, it seemed that this was the person who was going to use this title in the future, and now this person was a little nervous, constantly writhing unobtrusively in his seat.
I raised my hand, the auctioneer learned to be obedient this time, and did not rush to shout the price, knowing that my movements were a little slow: "Sixty-five thousand!"
The venue was quiet again, but soon two sighs came to my ears, and whispers were heard in five or six different places, I turned my head to look at Feiteng, Feiteng, that Yan Shifan was looking at me with an iron face, I smiled and nodded at him, and I saw that his face was even darker.
"Sixty-eight thousand!" He followed me to add three thousand, and then looked at me defiantly, I turned my head to look at Zhang Hanwen, and found that he was staring at Yan Shifan, I leaned over and said, "People don't seem to recognize you!"
"Hmph! he always regrets it!" Zhang Hanwen said fiercely, turned his head to look at the auction table, and no longer looked at Yan Shifan, now that the mercenary group has been held in his hands, there is time to govern this guy.
"Sixty-nine!" "Seventy thousand!" There are two more voices involved, and a few more are still being discussed, and I rely on my keen hearing, I have already heard two more give up, and two are in a heated discussion, and one has been silent, it seems that they want to wait and see, of course, these few are looking at me, a new person who has come in to stir up trouble, intentionally or unintentionally.
I'm wearing a Martin suit today, but I'm not wearing a hood, and they probably think I'm not going to compete for the title, because all the people who just bid were wearing hats, and those who gave up are now taking their hats off, and even though it's autumn, it's still hot to wear hats in the house.
This is almost a common rule in this game, those who give up bidding will take off their hats, but I am such an outlier, there are only six people left who are still wearing hats on the scene, plus me, who does not wear hats, there are seven that continue, but since I appeared without a hat, those six may be the next competitors in the whole field.
"Seventy-five thousand!" Yan Shifan added five thousand at a time, and the sound of whispering in the field rose again, and soon two more families gave up, they took off the hood on their heads, and looked around, as if this can't be nothing, there are already people who don't wear hats to stir up the situation, as if there is no need to continue to hold on like this.
There were no bids in the room for two minutes, and the auctioneer also thought that the auction could be closed in half an hour, but he was not from my point of view.
And I have already seen at this time, except for this Feiteng, the other few have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and they will give up at any time, I raised my hand, Yan Shifan's heart trembled suddenly, this one bid again, I don't know how much?
"100,000 silver coins!" As soon as my offer came out, there was a lot of discussion in the field, more than 100,000 offers abound in the auction, but there are very few in this level, this one is a little crazy, right?
"Brother, are you ......" Zeng Qiang looked at me in surprise, although he knew before the auction that I was going to sell these at a high price, but this is too high!
"It's only a hundred gold coins, which is less than I expected. I said lightly.
"You ......" Zeng Qiang's heart was broken, and he still had a hundred gold coins, and it was just that! This is a low-level auction, is it necessary? This lord should go to the high-end auction, and should not be mixed in this auction with mercenaries as the main body.
The rest of the house, except for Feiteng, have taken off their hoods, although it doesn't matter if they wear it or not, but since it has become a rule that is not a rule, then abide by it in the end, besides, this may be Feiteng's opponent, it seems that Feiteng is determined to win, this may be a price hike here, to let Feiteng spend money in vain.
Those who also have this idea are going to be considered Feiteng, Yan Shifan kept flashing this thought in his heart, among these mercenaries in the past few years, he has indeed offended not many people, if it weren't for his hard backstage, he should have been kicked out a long time ago.
He looked at me with suppressed anger, and I just looked back at him, and I smiled at him again, and I saw how much I underwhelmed and how much I underwhelmed, and this is a master who doesn't think much of a problem.
"One hundred thousand eleven!" his voice trembled.
"One hundred and one thousand five!" At this time, I slowed down the range of bidding, Zhang Hanwen looked at me puzzled, and I said to him: "Don't worry, let's play with him!"
"One hundred and two thousand!" Yan Shifan gritted his teeth and shouted.
"One hundred and two thousand five!" Without waiting for Yan Shifan to relax, I immediately asked for a price.