8000 magic crystals?!

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This music box is really interesting. But is it really worth 8,000 magic crystals? Maybe for those who like it, it may be able to reach this point.

But at least in terms of their answers, it's absolutely no.

Even if they have spare money and are willing to buy this music box. The valuation will not exceed 3,000 magic crystals. For official wizards, this thing can only be used as a collection at most, or to talk about it when gathering people, but what else is there to do?

Could it be, as Flora said, that there is something in the illusion that they don't know?

Even if there is, with the calm and self-control of a wizard, if you don't understand, you won't make impulsive purchases like mortals.

So, 8000 magic crystals is really too high.

Even Angel was a little glad that it was not him who sent the shot, and no one knew that this thing was refined by him, otherwise this would simply be the rhythm of lifting people up to the altar and then falling. And Promi didn't think about it so much, he was just sighing, he thought that 1000 magic crystals would be stable at first, but he didn't expect that now it has soared to 8000 magic crystals, and it is possible to rise again. It's incredible!

"Who is the 19th? Why did you bid without making a sound?" Rather than discussing whether 8,000 magic crystals are worth it, in fact, the onlookers want to know more, who is the person who is willing to spend 8,000 magic crystals to buy a music box?

Even Lydia was choked up: "Friend 19, can you talk out loud?"

After a while, there was no response.

A hint of gloom flashed across Lydia's face, "Are you deliberately going against me?"

Still no one responded.

At this point, Twilight looks backstage and speaks to a black-robed man, "Do you know who 19 is?"

At the beginning of the auction, there is no one in the box where No. 19 is located, and Twilight guesses that he must have come in the middle of the auction.

Half an hour later, a name comes to Twilight's ears. Her eyes snapped open, and then she buried her head slightly, she wanted to help Lydia, but she didn't expect that the 19th would be the adult!

But when she thinks about the illusionary nature of the music box, and thinking about the person's identity, Twilight understands why he made the bid.

Now that she knows the identity of the person, Twilight naturally prefers the 19th, and while Lydia waits for the 19th to reply, Twilight's voice is heard throughout the infield:

"The 19th bid 8,000 magic crystals, the first time. ”

"8000 magic crystals for the second time. ”

Twilight doesn't ask Lydia what she means, but wants to get the final word out quickly.

But just as she said "the third time", Lydia said coldly, "8100 magic crystals." After finishing speaking, she looked at the box where No. 35 was located: "Flora, do you still want to fight with me?"

Flora's whimsical laughter reappeared: "If my sister likes it, let it be for my sister." ”

Lydia looked at the box where No. 19 was located, "No. 19, do you still want it?" If you want, I can give it to you." ”

8100 magic crystals are already expensive for most official wizards.

The 19th still didn't answer, and was silent for a long time. The numbers on the screen in front of Twilight stopped jumping, and after three confirmations, Twilight announced, "Lot 100 in the clouds belongs to Lord Red Lotus." ”

After saying that, Twilight congratulates Lydia with a smile, not only blocking Lydia's sarcasm for the twilight auction, but also selling the music box for an almost sky-high price, and Twilight, who is usually indifferent, can't help but laugh.

Twilight then prepares to call for the 101st lot. But at this time, Lydia suddenly said, "Don't be busy yet. ”

"Red Lotus?" Twilight asked.

"I just want to know the question, who is the owner of this music box? I love this piece so much, I want to find out the inside story of the piece. Lydia's voice spoke slowly.

"Your Excellency Red Lotus, this is not in order. Twilight's face froze.

Lydia's question not only darkens Twilight's face, but also shocks the entire infield.

Even Flora raised her eyebrows, and secretly sighed, it really deserves to be a lawless red lotus, this kind of question really wants to know, discuss it with the twilight auction in private, others may not sell your face. But she asked directly at the auction, even if Twilight was shameless, it was impossible to tear off the hypocritical mask on the spot.

In the last row of the infield, Dai Qisi's face suddenly turned pale.

"Isn't it out of order?" Lydia smiled, "That's right, then let me change the question, the alchemist who refined the land in the clouds can always say, right?"

Lydia's backing down made Twilight's face pale, but the next question made her a little difficult to answer: "Lord Red Lotus, please don't embarrass me again." ”

"Can't even the refiner say it?" Lydia suddenly laughed, "It seems that the only person you want to protect your rights is the seller, not the buyer." ”

Twilight suppressed the nameless fire in her heart, "We can ask you privately, but if the other party wants to say it, it's not something we can control." ”

"Okay, let's do it. Lydia smiled, but no one knew what her usual lawless laughter meant.

Leaving this aside for now, Twilight proceeds to the auction.

Lydia said to be looking for the refiner of the music box, and David looked at Angel with a worried look. But Ingres didn't care much, anyway, it wasn't him, what did he have to worry about?

In the following auction, Ingres auctioned another item, titled: a stone core of black sparse stone.

As mentioned earlier, Angel wants to refine space equipment, but he lacks three auxiliary materials. One of them is the core of white sparse stone, which is as visible in the vacuum plane as the weeds of the wizarding world. But Ingres didn't buy it at the Wizard's Bazaar.

He had originally planned to ask Promi to take him to the wizard-level alchemy shop again tomorrow, but what he didn't expect was that he would see better materials at auction!

The stone core of white sparse stone, because of its large quantity and easy to obtain, is the most common auxiliary material for making space equipment. But because it's so ordinary, there's no other alternative to it.

The stone core of black sparse stone is also not a substitute material. It is a karmic process of white sparse stone that has undergone tens of thousands of years of transformation, from white to gray, and then from gray to black. The gray sparse stone has no effect, but the black sparse stone has all the functions of the white sparse stone, and it can also be used as a catalyst when refining space props, directly allowing the maximum effect when the space structure is successful.

In other words, the amount of main materials originally prepared can be refined to a maximum of 5 cubic meters. But 5 cubic meters is only a limit, not an average. Generally speaking, it is thankful to be able to refine 3 cubic meters.

However, the stone core of the black sparse stone can make the spatial structure play the maximum effect, and it will definitely be able to refine the limit value!

So how could Angel not be happy.

Although it took 1,300 magic crystals to shoot, Angel also felt that it was worth it.

Corresponding to Ingres's joy, Promi's expression became more and more melancholy as the lots came up one by one.

At present, it has reached the 158th lot, but there is not a single alchemical weapon used against the undead, let alone a ranged weapon, not even a melee weapon.

Angel originally wanted to comfort Prome, and revealed some willingness that he might try to portray the "Overture to Death". But before he could speak, he was stunned by the next lot.

"Next up is the corner of the Abyssal Nightmare. Twilight said lightly: "It comes from the third layer of the Abyss Plane, and you should know its role, so I won't go into details, the starting price is 6,000 magic crystals, and each price increase must not be less than 1,000 magic crystals." ”

The starting price and the additional price illustrate the scope of this item - wizard grade.

After Twilight finishes speaking, there is no bid in the infield for a long time.

Twilight foresees this as well, and the "Horn of the Abyssal Nightmare" does cherish it. But this is an alchemical material that almost no one can use except for the master alchemist.

A true alchemist must at least be able to refine high-level items. It's not a flattered "master" like Promi, in fact, the real class is only worthy of an intermediate alchemy apprentice.

If it is placed in Sky Machinery City, it is possible to sell tens of thousands of magic crystals.

Twilight sighs: But this is a barren place for alchemy...... If the "Horn of the Abyss Nightmare" is a mystical material, it can soar even in the barren land, but it has not yet entered the mystical realm. In an extremely awkward position, it is normal not to sell.

Twilight waits another minute and shakes her head when she sees that there is still no one to bid.

The people sitting in the audience also understood the truth, they didn't reach the alchemy master, what are they doing with this material?

Because of this, Twilight doesn't feel embarrassed when she stands on the stage and sees no one bidding.

Twilight is already backstage at Transsion ready to put up the lots, but just then, she sees a slight change on the screen in front of her, and an extra number appears behind the reserve price of 6,000 magic crystals.

On the surface, she didn't move, but in her heart she was shocked: "Is there really an alchemy master sitting below?"

You must know that even in Sky Machinery City, alchemy masters are extremely scarce, at most there are a handful.

Regardless of whether the other party is an alchemy master or not, I will check it later. As for now...... Twilight put away her indifferent expression and smiled slightly, "Buyer No. 187 bid 6,000 magic crystals, and if no one bids again, it will be countdown." ”

Someone photographed the "Horn of the Abyss Nightmare"?187?!A ghostly light flashed in the eyes of many wizards, and they instantly recalled every bid on the lot of 187...... Gaseous materials, the tongue and blood of the dark gold gargoyle, the drums of animal skin...... The corners of the Abyss Nightmare to the present are all alchemy-related items!

So, Number 187 must be an alchemist, or rather, he knows at least one alchemist.

Now that he has photographed the horn of the Abyssal Nightmare, can it be inferred that there is an alchemy master among the people he knows?

What it means to be an alchemist is self-evident.

Although everyone's faces did not change, undercurrents were quietly surging beneath the surface.