Stark is not a fool, it's just that he was angry with that big man before, and his mind was full of competitive thoughts, so much so that he forgot everything else!

Twelve million!

You know, that's a real gold coin! This price is basically worth an ordinary forbidden spell series magic guide, and now it's actually used to buy that thunder bead?

No matter how superhuman this thunder bead is, it's just a magic guide that has barely reached the level of a beginner magician!

"Congratulations to Major Commander Stark, for winning this thunder bead for 12 million gold coins!"

Shirley on the stage said at the right time, but now her face is full of eyebrows and smiles, where is there a little bit of depression?

As for the cold wind, it is even more joyful now, no matter how big the two of them had a holiday before, but at this time, he has never felt that this Starck is so pleasing to the eye.

You know, that's a whole 12 million gold coins! How much can you get by taking a cut? Isn't this all thanks to this eldest young master?

Even if this thunder bead really fell into Stark's hands because of this, the cold wind would not have anything to be depressed about.

To be honest, this thunder bead is actually just an experimental work of his, strictly speaking, it is a semi-finished product! And it is extremely cost-effective to exchange this semi-finished product for so many gold coins!

As for how this thunder bead would be dealt with when it reached Stark's hands, Leng Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore.

And how does everyone not know that this eldest young master pretended to be a **?

Combined with Stark's complacent look, everyone secretly laughed.

As for the difference from everyone, this big man sighed slightly, with a faint look of regret on his face, and only listened to him say slowly.

"Such a treasure is ...... It's really a pearl!"

This is undoubtedly saying that Nastark is not a person who knows the goods, even if this treasure is in his hands, it will not make a big difference, seeing that this kid turned around suddenly, he was about to rush over to have a good theory, but he didn't expect that the big man had already turned around and returned to the box!

So much so that Stark is now standing in place, obviously full of anger but not knowing how to vent it, and finally returned in the dark Othello's scolding, which made everyone secretly laugh for a while.

"Well, may I ask? Who is the master of making this magician?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the big man turned to Shirley and asked.

"This is a secret of my Treasure Pavilion, and I want to keep it secret for every customer, so I don't want to tell you!"

Although the big man showed a sincere appearance, Shirley still couldn't tell him the details of the cold wind, so she smiled and shook her head.

"It's a pity!

I saw that the big man shook his head more and more regretfully, and returned to the box while talking to himself.

Such a move fell in Leng Feng's eyes, but it made him feel a trace of inexplicable curiosity about this big man.

In the next auction, the Treasure Pavilion did not make any reservations, and even pushed out the magic guide made by the cold wind in a row!

Everyone saw that this time there were not only so many magic guides, including almost all types of magic attributes, but even more rare were all derivative magic guides.

Although its grade is still not high, it is probably hovering between the two grades of beginner magician and high-level magician, but its quality is higher than the previous thunder bead.

This time it was returned? It immediately caused a small ** in competition!

Until the auction ended, even Leng Feng couldn't help but be taken aback!

Counting the proceeds of this auction, the total value of the auction reached a staggering 30 million gold coins, although the 12 million gold coins presented by Starck's second goods accounted for the majority of it, but even the remaining amount was terrifying enough.

Isn't it almost possible to get a fifteen million rake?

Although Rao is cold wind is not too cold to money, after such a huge sense of happiness suddenly fell down, it also made him in a trance, and he almost thought that he was dreaming.

From beginning to end, the big man did not stand up to participate in the auction again, as if he had completely given up, so that his box was silent all the time.

As for Stark, it was obvious that he was completely honest because of the more than 10 million gold coins, so much so that he never appeared in the box.

Although this more than 10 million gold coins is not enough for the Tempest Mercenary Group, it is also a big loss, and Leng Feng knows even if he thinks about it with his toes, I am afraid that this kid will definitely have to learn a lesson from his father after he goes back.

After this **, the next auction once again entered a situation of not being angry.

Although the follow-up goods basically don't have anything too inferior, and even strictly speaking, they are even higher than the level of the cold wind's magic guide, but because there is not much surprise, and the people present are not old foxes who have slipped to the extreme, it is impossible to make a move like Starck for the sake of the battle of will, so although it went smoothly, it did not make too many waves.

Until, the beauty who had been standing beside Shirley slowly receded, and the one who came to the stage was replaced by an unusually burly warrior.

I saw that after he slowly drew a broadsword from behind him, there was a faint sound of surprise in the field.

The reason for this reaction is not because of how precious this broadsword is, but mainly because this guy looks so weird.

I saw that this broadsword was pitch black all over, and the length of the sword body was probably nearly two meters, even if the sturdy warrior held it, it looked a little small.

That's not all, after the warrior put the broadsword on the platform, there was a dull crashing sound, and even the marble countertop appeared a small crack because of this.

To say that on this continent, because almost everyone is talented, their physical fitness can be said to be far better than that of people in the cold wind world, so they are not strong martial arts who do not use broadswords.

But even if he is a powerful martial artist, he does not use such a big broadsword, especially the clear-eyed person can see that the weight of this broadsword is definitely not light, and it is almost as big as a heavy sledgehammer weapon.

What kind of powerful warrior does it have to be to be able to use it freely? And the most important thing is that this broadsword is rounded throughout, and it has never been sharpened.

Seeing that the bidders in the audience all looked weird, Shirley couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, and only listened to her say slowly.

"Strictly speaking, this broadsword is not a product of my continent, but it is undoubtedly obtained by adventurers in a secret realm, although it cannot be used freely, but it itself is an indestructible weapon, so it will be handed over to my Treasure Pavilion for auction, with a reserve price of one thousand gold coins!"

This price is a bit shabby compared to the price of tens or even millions, and it is obvious that even the Treasure Pavilion is not optimistic about this broadsword, so the price can be said to be very low!

Correspondingly, the bidders below are also very optimistic about it, so much so that after Shirley quoted the reserve price, no one shouted for a while!

This result did not surprise Shirley, and just as she sighed slightly and was about to announce that the auction item was lost, a voice suddenly sounded.

"One thousand and one hundred gold coins!"

I saw that in an inconspicuous box, a person suddenly stood out, but this person couldn't see his face clearly because his whole body was wrapped in a robe.

"Sir, are you sure you want to take this broadsword?"

It's just that although everyone is confused, how could Shirley not know his identity?

"I'm sure! 1,200 gold coins!"

I saw that this man said again in an extremely firm tone.

"Okay!

Shirley said a little helplessly.

Isn't this guy a magician? Why is he still interested in this kind of broadsword? It's just that she can't ask in public, so she pressed this question in her heart.

Needless to say, this person is undoubtedly cold wind.

It's just that just when Shirley wanted to bid for the next auction item, Leng Feng didn't stop, but said again.

"Can I take a look at this sword first?"

What the hell is this kid going to do?

Shirley felt that she was already a little speechless, but because he was the third-in-command of the Treasure Pavilion now, strictly speaking, his status was actually higher than herself, and it was not easy to be mad in front of so many people.

In desperation, she could only wave her hand at the burly warrior beside her, motioning for him to send this sword over!

It's just more than a thousand gold coins, and she doesn't believe that Leng Feng will repay the debt, after all, this kid has gained a lot of income in this auction, and it will be good to deduct it directly from his income when the time comes.

After taking the heavy sword that the warrior respectfully handed over, the cold wind hung on the ground without being brought!

This weight is too heavy! Let the cold wind be prepared, but in the case of insufficient estimation in advance, it is almost embarrassing!

After waving his hand to make the warrior retreat, Leng Feng couldn't help but rub his hand lightly on the jet-black sword, and his eyes were full of excited smiles.

These stupid hats who don't know the goods! Now they let Lao Tzu pick up a bargain!