Chapter 974: Bidding

Locke's participation in the bidding undoubtedly added a stimulant to the slightly dull auction.

Magicians and knights are also human, and they love to join in the fun, especially these old things who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

A veteran demigod-level alchemist and a rookie Heavenly Knight bidding turmoil?

Everyone was full of energy and wanted to see the excitement.

If a celestial knight dared to compete with a demigod-level black mage outside of this auction hall, he would most likely turn into a pool of dry bones, but in this auction, this kind of vicious incident is absolutely impossible.

Before the auction began, the organizers and presiding officer of the auction, Med Kaiser, had already strictly put an end to such a situation.

It's not easy to organize an auction between top dark magicians, and Medcaesar doesn't want to mess up the event in front of his own eyes.

Even if this is a lawless dark city, there is also an invisible layer of rules, and the demigod-level powerhouse Medkaiser is one of the rulemakers. His title of Shadow of Death is not for nothing.

Seeing that it was a knight with a fresh face participating in the bidding, under the elemental barrier, Ned's mood was a little depressed, and his favorite goods were about to arrive, but no one would be happy to kill a competitor halfway.

"Five third-level energy essences!" Ned quickly fought back.

"Six!" Locke's answer was concise and to the point, and the next second Ned spoke, he immediately completed the price chase.

With so many third-level powerhouses present, everyone knew that Locke was talking about six third-level energy essences, not six second-level or first-level energy essences, so everyone's eyes turned to Ned again.

"I'll give you seven!" Ned continued with a cold snort.

"Eight!" Locke's offer was still so decisive and swift, revealing his determination to win.

As a third-level knight, it would be unwise to compete with a third-level magician for wealth, not to mention that Locke did not know that Ned was a demigod-level magician, and even more so an excellent alchemist.

If magicians are generally rich, then alchemists are definitely local tyrants in the magician industry, and they don't have enough money to squander, and ordinary people really can't afford to play the alchemy industry.

Locke did this because he was gambling that this third-level magician wouldn't die with himself for the sake of a mere slave creature.

Mages are very sensible, they generally don't get carried away, for a slave creature with decent appearance, spending so much energy essence, whether it's worth it or not, Locke seems to have a lot of money for this Digimon, but in fact, he has kicked the right of choice to Ned.

"Nine!"

"Ten pieces!"

......

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, this slave creature called the Dark Battle Tyrannosaur had been bid for twenty, and this time it was Ned who was bidding.

"Lend me some energy essence, and I'll find a way to pay you back when I get back to Belen. Locke whispered to Nicholas, who was sitting next to him.

Nineteen third-level energy essences were already all his assets, and if he wanted to take down this slave creature, Locke had to rely on Nicholas's help.

"Why are you spending so much money on a crippled slave creature, even if you heal its wounds and restore it to its heyday, it's not worth so much energy essence!" said Nicholas hated iron, apparently thinking that Locke was insane now.

"I'm not crazy, I've got my eye on this slave creature, and it just so happens that I'm missing a suitable mount right now, so that's it. Locke said that he didn't explain much about what happened to him in the digital world.

If you let others know that this battle tyrannosaurus beast has recovered to its heyday, it is likely to have the strength of the peak of a demigod, and this price will triple again, and there will be many people rushing to buy it.

Since Locke said so, Nicholas didn't continue to persuade him, he had just made a windfall, and he had forty third-level energy essences on his body, and it was nothing to lend Locke a little.

"This is my brother, I gave you, you said that borrowing is too much of an outsider, and I am not the one who is short of this money. Nicholas stuffed ten third-level energy essences into Locke's hand and said.

With this money, Locke's confidence was even stronger, and in the face of Ned's high price of raising to twenty third-level energy essences, Locke didn't even think about it, so he went up again.

This time, the price of the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus Beast Slave reached the sky-high price of twenty-five third-level energy essences in one fell swoop.

This is the highest bid since the auction opened today, and this time, the choice is in Ned's hands again.

Now that it has been hyped to the ultra-high price of twenty-five third-level energy essences, it has exceeded the price of the rare sunflower that appeared before, and to be honest, now, Ned has a hint of retreat.

The main purpose of his participation in this private auction today was to auction a few alchemy magic guide parts that had been revealed in advance, this dark battle tyrannosaurus slave creature was just an unexpected surprise, not a necessity for Ned.

What attracted Ned was his special flesh and steel elemental life composition, as well as the alchemy principle contained in the cannon muzzle on his chest.

If this is just this thing, it is not worth Ned to spend too much energy essence for this, if he continues to bid endlessly, it is very likely that Ned will be short of funds in the future, so that he will not be able to get the items he wants.

With a last try, Ned quoted the price of twenty-six third-level energy essences, but soon, Locke continued to increase the price to twenty-seven third-level energy essences.

Reluctantly sat down, Ned gave up the bid, and finally this third-level slave creature called the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus fell into Locke's hands.

At the ultra-high price of twenty-seven third-level energy essences, all he got was a seriously injured alien slave creature, and many knights and magicians present regarded Locke as a stupid and wealthy Kaizi, and this slave creature in a weak state in the middle and upper was not worth the price no matter how you look at it.

While everyone else looked at Locke with curiosity or mockery, Medkaiser, who was standing on the auction table, gave Locke an appreciative look.

After all, it was an auction held by himself, and Medcaesar hoped that the auction would be carried out harmoniously while also increasing the sales of the auction, and this unsightly Heavenly Knight could come up with a huge sum of twenty-seven third-level energy essences, which was a rare potential customer.

Especially when noticing the strong man Nicholas who sat next to Locke and seemed to be quite familiar with him, Medkaiser even thought that Locke was a new celestial knight from the Belém Empire.