34. Pinnacle Weapons

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone couldn't wait to call the price, sometimes the price was one hundred and two hundred, sometimes thousands of it was increasing, and when the price reached thirty-four thousand five hundred gold coins, there were only two people who were still bidding, and finally one of the noble ladies directly won the third-order snow marten with 40,000 gold coins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With a good start, the following lots are also being auctioned in an orderly manner, Li Xuan, who is in the box on the third floor, is drinking wine while looking at the following lots, and he will call a few bids when he is interested, and he unknowingly auctioned three of the thirty lots in the first round.

"Everyone, I don't know if you are satisfied with the hors d'oeuvres just now, and then we will enter the second round of auctions, this second round of lots are all from the ruins of prehistoric civilizations, and there are some things that we can't identify in the auction house, so we have to think carefully when bidding, once the hammer is dropped, we will not accept returns. ā€

"Okay, let's take the first lot of the second round, a black unknown stone from the ruins of a prehistoric civilization, this stone is even harder than the magic core, and its interior is filled with a strong dark aura, but for the time being, we have not found a way to harness those dark energies. ā€

As the middleman spoke, a maid walked up to the booth with a plate, and a stone about the size of an egg lay quietly on the plate.

When the maid just walked out with a plate, Li Xuan, who was in the box on the third floor, stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Although he didn't know why this was happening, Li Xuan was determined that no matter how much it cost, he would definitely take down this black stone.

"The starting price is one million gold coins, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 gold coins, let's start bidding!"

Although he was determined to win the black stone, Li Xuan did not blindly bid immediately, although he didn't know much about the auction, but he knew very well that if he showed great interest in something, it would definitely attract the attention of some well-intentioned people, and at that time it would be worth the loss, so it was better to wait slowly, and he would call again when no one was bidding.

However, something unexpected happened to Li Xuan, as the blonde middle-aged man's words fell, the entire auction would be cold for the first time, and no one asked for the price, but the blonde middle-aged man obviously had a certain amount of mental preparation, after all, he didn't know what this black stone was, and he didn't know how to use it, so he wouldn't buy it.

If it's cheaper, maybe someone will buy it back and study it, but if you buy one for a million, it may be an ordinary stone, and not many people are willing to buy it.

Just when the middle-aged blonde was about to say that the auction was unsuccessful, a voice came from a box on the third floor: "Since there is no one to bid, then I will pay a million to buy it!"

"Okay, someone in box 314 has bid for one million gold coins, and no one else has bid. Everyone must think about it, although this black stone doesn't know what it is, but he has the energy in it that is not weaker than the dark sanctuary demon core, so it can be seen that it is definitely not simple, and if you spend a million gold coins to buy it and study it, you may be able to have unexpected gains. ā€

"Grass!" Li Xuan in the box on the third floor couldn't help but curse, but he was helpless, this auction house must try its best to increase the price of the item, so that they can extract more commissions.

However, none of the rich people who came here were fools, and they would not be hot-headed because of a few words from the blonde middle-aged to buy a black stone that I don't know what to use.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that there was still no one bidding, the blonde middle-aged man said loudly: "The first lot in the second round was auctioned by Box 314 at a low price of one million gold coins, so let's invite the second lot." ā€

A handmaiden dressed as a heroic female warrior strode up to the high platform, slowly raised her sword, and then the blonde middle-aged man said loudly: "Everyone, this second lot is a sword from an unknown person in the ruins, this sword has been worn for more than three thousand years without any rust, and according to the appraisal of this chamber of commerce, this sword is definitely the masterpiece of the dwarven master craftsman, and it also contains a lot of Mithril." ā€

"Oh my God!"

"Another pinnacle weapon has arrived. ā€

As the middle-aged man's words fell, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience, like the scroll master, the dwarf master master was also devastated three thousand years ago, at that time, the dwarf tribe with a population of hundreds of millions had no less than a hundred dwarf master craftsmen, but the catastrophe directly reduced the population of the dwarf tribe to less than 100,000, and the dwarf master master was left alone.

After three thousand years of recuperation, the dwarf tribe has improved slightly, but the population of the entire tribe is just over one million, and there are only two master craftsmen, but rare is expensive, which also causes the weapon created by the dwarf master master to become a treasure coveted by the warrior, and a successful warrior is proud to have a weapon built by the master dwarf master.

Therefore, the weapon created by any dwarven master master will be speculated to a very high price in the entire continent, although there is still a relatively large gap with the Sanctuary Scroll, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"The starting price of this sword is 10 million gold coins, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 each time, please bid as much as you like!"

"Eleven million!"

"Eleven and a half million!"

"Twelve million!"

......

The blonde middle-aged voice fell, and the sound of bidding continued to be heard in the box on the second and third floors, although the price increase was 100,000, but every time the price was raised, those people increased the price by more than 500,000, which shows how much they value this sword.

"Twenty-seven million!"

"Two thousand, seven and a half million. ā€

"Thirty million!" such an offer came out of a box on the second floor, and for a while, the people who were enthusiastically bidding just now stopped.

Generally, the weapons created by the dwarven master craftsmen are about 30 million gold coins, and if the price is higher, it will be a loss.

Just when everyone thought that this sword was going to be bought by the people in the box on the second floor, in box 315 on the third floor, that is, the box next to Li Xuan, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly shouted: "I'll give 40 million!"

For a while, the entire auction hall was quiet, and it suddenly increased by a full ten million, and it was increased after the value of that sword reached the top, and many people had an idea in their hearts, that is, this person must be sick, and there was no place to spend the money.

Although the weapons of the dwarven master master are hard to find, he is not a Sanctuary scroll after all, and there are still people who are willing to sell it, and there is still a great certainty that he can get it for 30 million.

Although many people think that the people in the 315 box are sick, it is obvious that the people in it do not think so, and when he saw that the blonde middle-aged man had not fallen the hammer for a long time, he urged: "Forty million, your auction house has made enough money, don't be satisfied." ā€

A hint of embarrassment flashed on the face of the middle-aged blond hair, but people like them were quick to adapt on the spot, and he immediately announced aloud that the people in Box 315 had won the lot, and then quickly introduced the next lot.

This second round of lots are all things in the ruins, so there are many fine products among them, but their prices are all very high, Li Xuan feels that there is nothing to use, so he does not compete with others, but sometimes it is fun to intervene, he doesn't buy it, but he can let the person who wants to buy it spend more money.

The second round of ruins was obviously not as much as the first lot, and after the eleventh lot was finished, the blonde middle-aged man said, "The second round is almost over here, so let's invite the last lot of the second round." ā€

The middle-aged man pointed to the maid who slowly walked up to the booth with a tray and said, "This is the last lot of this round, a broken map." ā€

Looking at the puzzled looks of those people in the audience, the middle-aged man explained with a light smile: "There must be many people who have doubts, if a broken map is still sold for money, is it crazy to think about money." I don't know if you've heard of Haydrys? Beuys, yes! That's right! The legendary patriarch of the Beuys family of the Ditjas Empire 10,000 years ago, then you must have heard about the treasure of the Beuys family, it is said that as long as you find eight broken maps and put them together into a complete one, you can find a large number of treasures left by the Beuys family who suddenly disappeared at that time. ā€

The blonde middle-aged man paused for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, it happened 10,000 years ago, we don't know if it's true or not, but it seems that no one has really collected the map to find the so-called treasure of the Beuys family for 10,000 years, so more and more people think it's a joke, there is no treasure of the Beuys family at all, but I think there are still many people who will be interested in it, the starting price of this broken map is 50 million gold coins, and the increase shall not be less than 1 million gold coins, everyone can bid!"

"Fifty-one million!"

"Fifty-five million!"

"Fifty-eight million!"

......

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, one after another price vaccinations came out of the various boxes on the third floor, obviously, the big people in the boxes on the third floor were still very interested in this mutilated map. And there is a tacit understanding, no one in the box on the second floor bids, and it is obvious that those people on the second floor also know that this mutilated map is no longer something they can touch.

Within a few minutes, the 327 box called for the sky-high price of '130 million', but this did not scare some people on the third floor, the price continued to rise, and it was about to exceed 200 million, suddenly, a sentence came out of a box on the fourth floor that shocked the audience.

"I'll give 200 million, and you are not allowed to fight with me anymore!"