Chapter 193: The Auction Is Held

"130,000."

"160,000."

"200,000."

……

"400,000."

……

"600,000."

……

At the beginning of the auction, most of the people who participated in the auction were people in the private rooms on the second floor, and there were only a few people on the first floor, including Gray, and as the price climbed, these people lost their voices one after another, and finally only Gray was left.

In this way, he is quite eye-catching.

In this kind of auction, the person who can sit in the private room on the second floor is naturally not ordinary, and Gray can only sit in the ordinary seat of the private room on the first floor, so it is conceivable that his status will never be too high.

In such a situation, it is difficult to be able to compete with the people in the private room on the second floor without attracting attention.

Gray knew this, too, and had expected it when he came, but the Storm Wolf's blood essence was a necessity for him, and he had to buy it even if it was too ostentatious.

"650,000."

In the private room on the second floor, the voice of an old man full of temperament sounded.

"680,000."

It was also a private room on the second floor, and this time it was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"700,000."

Gray's quote sounded.

"720,000."

The voice of the old man.

"760,000."

The voice of a middle-aged woman.

"800,000."

Gray continued to increase the price.

Until now, the only people who continue to participate in the auction are Gray and the two people in the private room on the second floor, Gray's purpose is to implant blood, but I don't know what the purpose of these two people is.

Judging from Sophia's ability to trade the Wind Wolf Sequence Blood Method, the people who have the Wind Wolf Sequence Blood Method should not only be the Fergus family and the family behind Sophia.

After all, if this thing really belongs to a certain family, this family should not trade it.

In addition, the blood essence is the most essential part of the blood beast's blood, although the most common effect is to implant the blood vein, but it is not without other effects, so Gray can't guess the purpose of these two people to buy the blood essence of the wind wolf.

"820,000."

The voice of a middle-aged woman.

"860,000."

The voice of the old man.

"900,000."

Gray's voice.

"920,000."

"940,000."

……

The price exceeded 900,000, and the old man's voice disappeared, leaving only Gray and the middle-aged woman.

"1 million."

The middle-aged woman's face was very ugly.

Originally, she expected that she would be able to buy it for 900,000 yuan, but now it has exceeded 100,000 yuan, which makes her feel very bad.

"1.02 million."

Gray continued to quote, but he was glad in his heart, fortunately he brought an extra 500,000, otherwise he would really miss out on the Wind Wolf Blood Essence.

"1.04 million."

The middle-aged woman said with a cold face.

"1.06 million."

Gray quotes.

"1.08 million."

The middle-aged woman's face was so gloomy that she could drip water, and her eyes flickered with coldness.

"1.1 million."

Gray continued to offer, and with his offer, the middle-aged woman's voice fell silent, and the middle-aged woman's voice did not remember again until the auctioneer confirmed that the auction was successful.

Gray breathed a sigh of relief, although he still had about 1.4 million gold coins left, he was still a little afraid that the final transaction price would not exceed this number, but fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

"How much money does this guy have?"

In a private room on the second floor, the girl in the yellow dress covered her lips lightly and stared at Gray who was sitting on the first floor in surprise.

After 150,000 pats of his arms and wrists, he bought the blood essence of the wind wolf for 1.1 million, which added up to more than 1.25 million, and it shouldn't be all of this guy's body, even if she was from an extraordinary background, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The woman in the white dress did not speak, but her brows were furrowed.

Since he was sitting on the first floor, it showed that Gray's status should not be too high, and suddenly showing such a large fortune would easily attract covetous eyes.

In another private room on the second floor, the middle-aged woman who gave up the bid had a cold look in her eyes and instructed a middle-aged man next to her.

"Go check this guy!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

The middle-aged man respectfully replied.

Not only middle-aged women, but also people who do the same thing at the same time are not a few.

If it was someone in a private room on the second floor, many of them wouldn't have thought about it.

After all, being able to sit in the private room on the second floor in this kind of auction is naturally unusual, but since it is a person in the private room on the first floor, it can't help but give them an idea.

The old man, who was the auctioneer, was obviously quite happy that the Wind Wolf Blood Essence could be auctioned for a high price of 1.1 million, he smiled, and then said.

"Now we will start the 50th lot, which is the last lot of the auction."

He lifted the black cloth that covered the tray, and a dagger that had been pulled out of its sheath appeared before him.

The dagger is white as a whole, but there is a mysterious green pattern on the surface, which looks extremely weird and mysterious.

"This lot is from a ruin, and this auction house has identified it as a bronze grade magic weapon."

At this, his voice paused slightly.

"The attribute is the ability to turn the object of the killing into a ghost, imprisoned in a dagger to fight for himself."

"What, I heard you right, the auctioneer said that this dagger can turn the object of the kill into a ghost?"

"Ghosts and that kind of thing...... Does it really exist? ”

……

The auctioneer's words caused a lot of noise in the entire auction hall, and the sound of conversation was endless.

What ghosts are, they know to everyone present.

Some are legends passed down by word of mouth, and some are from supernatural books.

Although I have heard of it or seen it in books, not many people will believe it, and it is generally regarded as a fictional existence.

But at this time, the auctioneer in front of him actually said that the object killed by this dagger would actually be transformed into a ghost, doesn't it mean that the ghost really exists?

"Bronze grade? Able to turn a killed object into a ghost? ”

The look in Gray's eyes, who no longer cared about the auction and just wanted to wait for the auction to end and pick up the lots, became surprised.

Not surprised by the existence of ghosts, after all, he had seen ghosts before.

Instead, I was amazed at the level of this dagger and the power of this dagger.

Magical weapons have a hierarchy, and he's only learned about it recently.

The reason was that Viscount Fergus suspected that his "magic weapon" that could control corpses was a weapon that reached the bronze level, so it was popularized to him.

According to Viscount Fergus, the lowest level of magic weapons is the Black Iron level, and Gray's magic sword, Viscount Fergus's own magic sword, is this level.

And up is the bronze level, this level of weapons is very rare, each one is extremely valuable, it is easy to sell for a million or so, and there is no market.

Further up, there seems to be a higher-level weapon, but as Viscount Fergus, he has no access to it, and he doesn't know what kind of weapon it is, and what it is called.

Would he know about the bronze magic weapon, or if it was because the current Marquis of Sidney's saber was a bronze magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the dagger in front of me was a genuine bronze-level weapon, and I am afraid that among the bronze-level weapons, it is also unusual, after all, the other party's ability is to be able to create ghosts.

He has experienced the difficulty of ghosts, and if there is no means to restrain ghosts around him, no matter how strong he is, it is useless.

It is conceivable that the value of this weapon is so high, not to mention other people, even he can't help but be greedy.

It's a pity that he can only be greedy, and he who bought the blood essence of the wind wolf definitely has no ability to buy this dagger.

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet."

Coughing lightly, the old man, as an auctioneer, attracted everyone's attention to himself and said.

"I know there are doubts about the existence of ghosts, as well as about the weapon's capabilities, so this auction will prove it on the spot."

With that, he clapped his hands, and suddenly a tiger tied to the cart was pushed out and struggled violently.

The old man picked up the dagger and plunged it into the tiger's heart, and as the blood spurted, the tiger's struggle slowly weakened and finally disappeared.

Wipe the dagger clean with a white towel, and the old man will hold the dagger flat.

Hula!

From the dagger, a white light came out, and finally in the surprised eyes of everyone, it turned into the image of a fierce tiger.

The cold wind blew, and the temperature at the front desk of the auction hall dropped by a few degrees, and several people sitting in the front row couldn't help but shrink back.

Except for a few people who had already known about it, everyone looked at the tiger in front of them with white light in shock.

The common sense they had been forming all along, was shattered.

Ghosts do exist!

This dagger can create ghosts!

"250,000."

"300,000."

"350,000."

……

In the surprise of everyone on the first floor of the auction hall, in the fierce bidding in the private room on the second floor, this magic weapon with a grade of bronze was finally auctioned off at a price of 2.2 million.

If Gray heard correctly, it should be the sisters who finally won this bronze-level magic weapon.

The previous guess was not wrong, the other party was indeed coming for the auction, and his identity was indeed unusual, after all, he could sit in a private room on the second floor.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with him, and after the auction was over, he redeemed his lot and immediately left the auction house.