The sound of contention lasted for more than half an hour, and after the price silence exceeded eight million gold coins, the voice finally gradually weakened, they either lacked their own financial resources or felt that it was not worth it, and at the same time, on the left side of the room where Xia Zuo on the second floor, who had been silent, finally someone opened his mouth, and a faint voice sounded, "Ten million!"

As soon as the price was shouted, the scene suddenly fell silent, and many nobles on the first floor who were still struggling at the end of the struggle only sat back in frustration, and since the predators on the second floor made a move, the next battle was no longer something they could participate in. This article was first published by "Fifteen million!" A shrill voice immediately appeared on the right, directly raising the price by half.

"Twenty-five million! I'll see who dares to rob me!" Sidwar was worthy of being the fattest fat sheep Xia Zuo had ever seen, and his burly body rushed to the windowsill and roared loudly.

Compared with these rich and rich people, Xia Zuo, who had always felt that he had finally gotten rid of poverty, suddenly found that he was still a poor person in front of these people, and he was very poor.

"I'll pay 30 million! Sidwar, this is a good thing! How could I miss it!" The guests in the box on the left slowly walked up to the platform that had just protruded, with a handsome face, blonde hair shining like gold, a straight body wrapped under the dark blue emperor ** suit, followed by a burly man who was also wearing an emperor ** suit, and the depressing aura on his body made Xia Zuo feel a little depressed.

"House, why are you here?" Sidwal's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he was surprised not that the other party was here, but that he didn't know that the other party was here. Thinking of the equally familiar shrill voice on the right, Sidwar suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed angrily in his heart.

He had lost too many men in the Gravel Wasteland, and although the family had replenished it in time, he still couldn't keep his territory under tight control as before, and he didn't even notice such an important news that the sons of the Minister of War and the Secretary of State had arrived in Sarnia City.

"Forty million!" A young man also walked out of the box on the right, although the weather in Sarnia had begun to warm up, he was still wrapped in a thick fox fur coat, with no stray hair on his white fox fur, and a huge ring on each of his ten fingers. There are emeralds. Sapphires, tiger's eyes, and general rules are all priceless treasures, and one of them is picked down at random. It is more expensive than the city of Chazzor.

The man was about Sidwar's age. The mustache is neatly trimmed. His face was pale, his eyes were dark, and he looked overindulgent. casually took out a silk handkerchief worth nearly 100 gold coins from his arms, wiped his nose and threw it out, that extravagant appearance made the corners of Xia Zuo's mouth twitch for a while, and he kept thinking about whether to tie up this mobile vault.

trembling, his chin was raised and he said arrogantly, "Sidwar, you made such a big move, we originally just wanted to come over and join in the fun, but we didn't expect to come across such a good thing! No matter how much you two contribute today, I will add 10 million gold coins, and I will decide on this thing!"

"Very good" Sidwar smiled angrily, his teeth rattled loudly, isn't it just fighting for money? The Savani family is in charge of the imperial finances, and they are afraid that the two of them will not succeed, so he slapped his palm on the stone fence fiercely, and his red eyes flashed with madness, "I'll give 100 million!"

The entire auction room was silent, and even for a moment there was no breath, and a pair of eyes shocked by the terrifying price converged on Sidvar, including House and Pierre, the heirs of the great imperial family.

The corners of House's mouth twitched slightly, is this damn Sidwar crazy?

100 million gold coins is far beyond his grasp, as a family in charge of military affairs, the relationship between his family and the emperor ** team is intertwined and closely linked, and the huge military power makes his family have a huge expense more than the other two.

That is military spending, every year there is a large military expenditure is the heaviest burden of the family, so House has to worry about the consequences of spending more than 100 million gold coins, think for a moment and finally shake his head and give up.

"Pierre, and you, if you don't dare to follow, give up quickly! I'll see if you can be higher than me!" glared at Pierre and shouted in defiance.

After House gave up, Sidwar finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the hands behind his back were trembling slightly, 100 million gold coins transferred authority, which was still the authority that the family put down after he signed a treaty with Xia Zuo, and this was also the upper limit of the gold coins he could mobilize, if Pierre really dared to add it, then he could only watch the other party buy things on his own territory.

Pierre hesitated, a hint of hesitation on his overindulgent and pale face, for the same reason as House, which made him hesitate.

"You've won! 100 million gold coins!!hehe!!" Pierre finally gave up in the same way, and laughed playfully.

"Aya, you can announce the result!" Although he successfully won this stalemate, Sidwar's face was not good-looking, and 100 million gold coins was not a small amount even for the wealthy Savani family, although he would not return, but the suppressed anger in his heart made him decide that when the matter was over, he must personally pick the skin of the stupid manager.

Aya's expression did not change in the slightest because of Sidwar's unhappy tone, and she smiled charmingly, and the jade hand cushioned the small hammer and was ready to knock it down.

The blood light suddenly rose, and the scarlet light as red as blood almost covered the entire hall, and a vague figure flew towards the auction table like a streamer, although Lohr protected Bishop Meyer in time, but the blood mist that flickered by still made the noble bishop who had already been at peace and pleasure dizzy instantly.

In Miss Aya's exclamation, the four big men guarding the ring burst out with a strong fighting spirit at the same time, and each of the four people who roared angrily had the strength of a high-level warrior no less than Kane.

The blood light swept by, and the roar stopped abruptly, and only a few people present saw the attack of the blood shadow wiping past the necks of the four people in an instant, and the slender and silky wound strangely did not flow out half a drop of blood, but the four big men who slowly fell down were pale as if they had been squeezed dry with the last trace of blood on their bodies.

From the violent body shape, to killing people and grabbing treasures, the clouds flowed smoothly, and it didn't take a breath in total.

"Evil heretics dare to commit murder in the light of God!" As a valiant warrior of God, the knight of Lore rose up at the right time, and a white holy flame appeared on the rapidly dancing cross sword in his hand, "Accept the punishment of the Holy God!"

Of course, more important than punishing heretics is that if someone buys the ring, they at least know whose hand it is, but if this person who suddenly appears to snatch the ring, then where else can they go to find the ring?

"Hmph" The figure wrapped in scarlet blood snorted coldly, and a pair of dead palms like dead branches poked out of the blood mist, and he actually grabbed the raging flame full of sword light in front of Luo Er with his bare hands.

The thin palm was like a steel cast, and it collided with Lore's sword many times in an instant, and the dense sound of clanging like rain hitting the screen window was connected.

Although the Cross Sword only cut light white marks on the palm of the hand, the holy flame covered with the divine aura on it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was instantly contaminated with the thin palm and burned brightly.

"Hmm" There was a slight muffled snort from the blood shadow, and he quickly withdrew his palm, although the flames were instantly annihilated by the blood mist, but the palms of his hands had been burned black.

"Damn, you lackey of God!" the eerie voice made people fall into an ice cellar, and the nobles who had fled to the side of the hall in terror could not help but shiver.

The voice was old, hoarse and ugly like an iron halberd grinding sand, Xia Zuo easily determined the identity of the other party, except that the breath on his body was more bloody and intense, this blood shadow was no different from the Titan Divine Envoy that day.

"Despicable heretic, how dare you blaspheme Almighty God!" Furious, Lore roared like an angry lion, and the holy flame burning on the beautiful silver cross sword in his hand spread almost all over his body, and his handsome and upright body was set off by the divine breath, like an angry god descending on the earth to punish the evil of the world.

Under the cover of the divine flame, all the surrounding objects were instantly submerged and devoured by the rapidly spreading white flames the moment they touched the flames, turning into streams of flying ash and dissipating.

"Judgment" held the sword in both hands to his chest, and the raging white flames quickly climbed and spread, turning into a white cross composed of flames in Lore's hands, almost a man high, and the surging majestic divine aura set off a scorching storm that spread in all directions.

All objects within ten meters of Lore as the center instantly turned into flying ash and dissipated, even if the panicked nobles shrank in another corner away from him, but the distance of nearly a hundred meters was far from safe, their hair was scorched yellow and curly, their skin quickly dried up, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning.

"Wicked and lowly heretics, receive God's divine judgment!" In the white flames, Lore's majestic face looked powerful and sacred, and as the sword swung like a rhinoceros running wildly, it slammed against a huge holy cross that was a man high, like a field fire that wanted to completely crush the blood mist.

The old and piercing laughter of "Quack" made the uncomfortable faces of the surrounding nobles flush, and the thick fog with pungent smell and bloody gas spread rapidly, like a hideous and roaring blood-colored ghost easily resisted the burning huge cross, and streams of black gas continued to emerge from the place where the two touched.

Wherever the sour black smoke passed, all the iron, wood, earth and stone were instantly burned black and corroded by the sound of "zzi", turning into a puddle of black filth in a few breaths.

"Despicable!" the strong wind swept by, and the dense black smoke suddenly turned around, diffusing in the direction of Lore, although Lore was angry, he was not so angry that he would not lose his mind, these corrosive breaths, how dare he touch them with his body, even if he was protected by the Holy Flame, he did not dare to try it easily.

"Puppy, you want to be me too!" a mocking smirk of the blood mist flew backwards.

"It's okay for people to go, leave things for me!" A low voice burst out, and a figure suddenly blocked the way of the blood mist, and the fist surrounded by golden fighting qi smashed straight towards the blood mist. (To be continued......) u