This damn guy just shouted at his bearing height, but to be honest, 40,000 is not unbearable, but after a fierce battle, he saw that 30,000 could be won, and this time it rose by 5,000, which really made him unbearable, he wanted to shout again, this time he wanted to see who was against him.

As soon as he finished shouting, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and sure enough, he didn't pay his attention, and the voice appeared immediately after his voice: "Thirty-seven!"

However, this voice also dispelled any hope of Zheng Dongjia's struggle, because that voice came from the box on the second floor, where he, a millet merchant, could not afford to offend, he chose to shut up immediately, and if he continued to shout, maybe he would not see the sun tomorrow.

"Thirty-seven thousand, thirty-seven two!" The auctioneer's reading this time was obviously much faster, and he also knew that it was basically here, he had seen the change in Zheng Dongjia's face, and naturally knew that Zheng Dongjia had given up, so he no longer did any incitement.

"Thirty-seven thousand, sold!" the auction hammer slammed down on the auction table with a "bang" sound, which was the end of the first lot.

"Who is this?" I turned my head to look at the window on the second floor where the sound came from, but Zeng Qiang didn't look back, his neck stiffened when he heard that voice, and when he heard me ask, he said, "That box is the special box of the A-level mercenary group Red Stone, if I heard it correctly, it should be the head of their first sub-group, Yuan Huai." Zeng Qiang didn't introduce me to this person like he introduced others, and he seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

"This Redstone Mercenary Regiment is the mercenary regiment that Commander Zeng served in the past, this Yuan Huai is Commander Zeng's biggest opponent, if there is no Yuan Huai, Commander Zeng should now be one of the ten captains of the Redstone Mercenary Regiment. Zhang Hanwen leaned over and whispered to me, I glanced at Zeng Qiang and nodded.

The next few lots can be good, sure enough, the level of this auction is not high, and the box of the red stone group on the second floor, since the fifth-level magic core arrived, the lights went out, people are here for this magic core, and the others are not interested, but after the people of the red stone left, Zeng Qiang's verbose attribute returned, and the situation of several lots was explained in detail, I suddenly felt very much, Zeng Qiang was really useless not to be an auctioneer.

Zhang Hanwen's body tensed when the seventh lot was brought to the stage, it was the half-handed sword he had mentioned to me, but it was sent to the booth along with the one-handed sword.

"The next auction is two swords, these two items are auctioned together according to the requirements of the original owner of the item, both of which are the masterpieces of the swordsmith Ou Yezi!"

This news made Zhang Hanwen's hands tremble, he only wanted the half-handed sword, but now he wanted to sell the one-handed sword, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Master!" Zhang Hanwen whispered to me, I turned my head to look at him, he looked at me very confused, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

I patted him on the leg and said, "Don't worry, I know how to do it." He was entangled, is this relieved that he will shoot it? Or will he help him shoot it? This is going to be filmed, who will use the one-handed sword? Zhang Shuo only has one hand.

I didn't pay attention to Zhang Hanwen, my attention was on the two swords on the stage, these swords should have some kind of connection, otherwise, it would not be possible to put them together for auction.

"The name of the sword in the hand is deceived by the frost, the one-handed sword is clear, the sword owner offers 20,000 silver coins, these two swords are only auctioned by my auction house, so the quality of the sword is not identified by the auction house, and the bank does not guarantee it, everything depends on the eyesight of everyone sitting there!" This information surprised all kinds of people present, I didn't expect anyone to dare to do this, so it is difficult to bid a high price, and almost no one will take this risk.

Zhang Hanwen said to himself: "So that's the case, no wonder there is no detailed introduction in the auction brochure. ”

"Uncle Zhang, can you see the mystery of this sword?"

Zhang Hanwen shook his head and said, "If the name of the sword is not fake, these two swords should be regarded as the famous swords of the world, it is said that these two swords are against the sword, but no one knows why they are against the sword, so many people think that they are just a gimmick of Ou Yezi, and these two swords have always been used separately."

About fifty years ago, these two swords were bought by the same person, and their whereabouts have been unknown since then, until this auction, I thought that these two swords were just one of the many fakes, but they were put up for auction by the auction house of the Mercenary Guild, and the quality should be guaranteed, but the auction house said so, but it was ......"

Zhang Hanwen didn't say anything, but I already knew what he was going to say, and the atmosphere at the scene also confirmed my guess, two minutes after the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, there was no one bidding, and the scene was terrible.

The auctioneer looked at the magic clock in the corner of the auction table from time to time, and he hoped that the time could go faster, because no one bid within three minutes, and the item would be unauctioned.

Seeing that two minutes had passed, the auctioneer, who had not spoken, finally said: "Qingshuang, deception two swords, anyone's bid?"

If you want to say that these two swords are sold one by one, there may still be people who buy them, but they can be sold together, and there is no guarantee, and there must be more people who pay attention than want to buy them.

I closed my eyes, and to outsiders I was a master who was going to close my eyes and recuperate with this garbage time, but I poked out a stream of magic, and when the magic power reached the two swords, the one-handed sword was fine, but the half-hand sword always made me feel weird, as if the sword was hollow.

At that moment, I felt another magic probing the pair of swords, and I opened my eyes and glanced at the box on the second floor where the lights were still on, because it was from the box that the magic came out, and a figure flashed in the window of the box, and I felt a beam of eyes just withdraw from me.

"The second time!" the auction was still faithfully fulfilling his duty, and with thirty seconds left, he quoted the second price again, he was ready to lose the auction, and he was useless in this kind of sale, which had no benefit.

I raised my hand, and the auctioneer's body was shocked, no matter what, as long as someone bids, he will have an income, it's just a matter of how much, so there is no loss to him in the unsuccessful auction, someone sells him and he has money to take, in comparison, naturally someone bids is of course good.

"Twenty thousand and five hundred! Is there anything higher than this?" began the auctioneer to shout vigorously.

"Master, this, these two swords don't seem to be anything special, there's no need to ......"