In a hidden cave in the desert, the big boss stood on a makeshift platform and looked around, and when he sent someone to inform the gilded brigades, he deliberately did not tell them the specific time of the auction, so as not to let some of the gilded brigades that were rubbing against each other run into each other.

Now it seems that his plan should have achieved some results, and seeing that several gold-plated brigades that were wrong had already glared at each other, the big boss secretly laughed in his heart.

Well, it's better to have a few more gilded brigades that don't deal with each other, only then will they raise each other's prices at auction time, and he, the organizer of the auction, can get more Mora.

"Big boss, this atmosphere is a little wrong, do you want the brothers to separate these people from the Gilded Brigade, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid they will fight."

When a younger brother saw that the gilded brigades that were not dealing with each other were about to get together, he hurriedly came to the side of the big boss and discussed countermeasures with the big boss, after all, this is related to their future life, and they can't be sloppy at all.

"It's okay, let them stare at each other, just inform the brothers below to pay attention, and they won't be able to find us after the auction is over, so don't mix it up if it's none of our business."

With this idea, the big boss who sent this little brother away is not in a hurry, anyway, after this auction is over, he will leave Sumeru with his brothers, and at that time, he will still care about the life and death of these gilded brigades, anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

Time passed little by little, and soon this cave was crowded with people, and if there were too many people, it would inevitably be chaotic, and the people in the Gilded Brigade were not good at stubble, and there would inevitably be some friction when they came and went, if they didn't know that this was not a good place to fight, maybe they would have to do it.

Seeing that this cave is going to change from an auction venue to a gladiatorial arena if it continues like this, the big boss who organized this auction knows that it can't be delayed any longer, and can become a more powerful existence among the many gilded brigades in Sumeru.

At this time, if the auction is delayed in order to order Mora, when the number of these hostile Gilded Brigades increases, it will inevitably cause some uncontrollable accidents, after all, there is an old saying in Liyue that wealth moves people's hearts, and the Gilded Brigade present must have brought a lot of Mora in order to get what they wanted.

In this case, if there is a gilded brigade that wants to take advantage of this time to come and swallow up the hostile gilded brigade, then he will definitely not be able to open this auction today.

And today's lord has arrived, he has no reason to continue to delay, looking at the area of the Eye of Ahmar led by Miz There are many trucks, the corners of the big boss's mouth are slightly raised, and it can be seen that the merchants who are regarded as fat pigs have completed their mission.

"Everyone, welcome to the underground auction I held, I see that everyone is almost here, so I won't say more nonsense, let's go straight to the theme and start the auction."

As the big boss announced the official start of the auction, one by one the auction items were brought to the stage by his younger brothers, looking at the auction items on the stage, the gilded brigades under the stage did not care, they all knew that the gods could know that it must be the finale.

At first, these gilded brigades were not very interested in the auction items on the stage, but after seeing that all kinds of things at the auction were extremely rare and good, some gold-plated brigades with insufficient funds couldn't help but start auctioning things.

Since you know that you will definitely not be able to buy the knowledge of the gods, why not take this opportunity to get some good goods and sell them outside for a good price, after the first few auction items were bought by some weaker gilded brigades at a price far lower than the market price, many small and medium-sized gilded brigades also reacted.

Auctioning it at a low price and then taking it out and selling it at a high price, this is not a pure book of ten thousand profits, anyway, with Miz, the boss of the Eye of Ahmar, the gods canned knowledge will definitely not fall into their hands, so they might as well take this opportunity to make a profit.

Thinking of this truth, some of the gold-plated brigades looked at the auction items on the stage and began to show greed in their eyes, but the gold-plated brigade bosses present did not have a single fool who did not know the goods, not to mention that the bosses of these gold-plated brigades dealt with Mora every day, and the profits in this were naturally clear to them.

As a result, with the exception of a few large gilded brigades that wanted to compete for the knowledge of the gods, the rest of the gilded brigades frantically auctioned all kinds of auction items, and even because there were many hostile gilded brigades in the auction venue, some of the auction items were 'forced' to fetch a very good price.

This can make the big boss who presided over the auction on the stage blossom, yes, it's really right, just like this, it's really in vain that he let his little brother rob the truck of the Akademiya several times, and he really made a lot of money after these trips.

"Ying, can we really photograph that canned knowledge of the gods in so many gilded brigades? I always felt like the guys in the Gilded Brigade were going crazy. ”

Blending into the auction hall with Ying, Paimon looked at the golden-plated brigades around her who looked like crazy demons and shrank her head in fear, just the auction items in front of some god-canned knowledge made these gold-plated brigades raise the price so wildly, and the god-canned knowledge didn't know what these people would become when they appeared.

As Ying's best emergency food, Paimon felt that Ying's savings of 500,000 Mora wanted to slap that god's canned knowledge, and he was afraid that he was not talking about a dream, no, I am afraid that he would not dream such an outrageous dream.

"Paimon, we're never here to auction things, all we need to do is make sure that the canned knowledge of the gods is here."

Ying squinted at the position on the stage, where there was a small box held in the arms of a guy who looked like a head, and it seemed to be very precious, and during the time that Ying was observing, the box had not been put down by that person.

This also gives Ying a lot of certainty, that is, the canned knowledge of the gods, but since there is only one chance, it is not 100% sure that the contents of the box are the canned knowledge of the gods, and Ying, who is not in a hurry, does not believe that when the auction of the canned knowledge of the gods is obtained, that person will not take out the canned knowledge of the gods.

Recalling Alhaithham's plan, Ying suppressed the anxiety in her heart, as long as she confirmed that the box contained the canned knowledge of the gods, she would send a signal directly, and Cyno would be able to drive directly through the entrance at the top of the cave and snatch the canned knowledge of the gods directly, without spending a Mora at all.

(End of chapter)