Seeing that Jialan was interested in the auction item, Clifford smiled and said, "If Mr. Jialan is interested, you can also try to auction it!"

I heard the auctioneer in the auction hall waving a small golden hammer, foaming at the mouth and introducing the auction items: "...... It is a beautiful mask made of silver set with three precious stones, a diamond in the shape of a diamond, a sapphire in a square shape and a round ruby!"

Perhaps the customers who participated in the auction this time were mainly professionals, so they seemed to have little interest in this pure antique collection, and the reaction was very flat, and the auctioneer had been jumping and jumping on it for a long time, but there was not even a single bidder.

"Don't look at the material of this mask is only silver, but its origin can be traced back to the aristocratic class of the pre-civilization Brulan Kingdom, and it is said that it was used by the noblewomen at that time to cover their faces when they participated in the masquerade ball, which is very collectible, let's do it..."

The auctioneer is obviously a little anxious, which means that his commission can only continue to encourage customers: "... The starting price is only 50 gold tarans, and each increase must not be less than 5 gold tarans, and the three gems on the mask alone are worth more than 50 gold tarans!"

Jialan couldn't help laughing, couldn't bear to watch the auctioneer continue to waste saliva, picked up a small iron rod, and lightly tapped it on the triangle iron placed in the corner of the balcony, making a crisp sound.

"Very good! This guest bids 55 quintalans! Does anyone bid? Does anyone ......?"

Unfortunately, he asked several times, but no one was willing to bid for the antique mask. I had to frustratedly use the auction hammer in my hand to knock three times on the thick wooden board in front of me, indicating that the auction was settled.

Most of those present were senior professionals. They knew better than anyone else the origin of the mask, not to mention that the three gems and silver masks would never be worth more than 50 gold tarans. This kind of mask is usually dug up from the ruins, and who knows if there is a ghost attached to the owner of the mask.

The mask was quickly sent to Jialan's VIP room by the waiter of the auction house, and Clifford didn't think that Jialan, a magician, would be interested in the mask of a noblewoman, so he asked Jialan, who was studying the mask, curiously, "What is the origin of this noodle?"

Jialan smiled: "The auctioneer is right, this is indeed a piece of makeup masks that the nobles of the upper class often use when holding balls in the former civilization of the Brulan Kingdom..."

Clifford was greatly disappointed, he had been identified by the miraculous ability that Jialan had shown before. It's a bit of blind worship, thinking that as long as it's something that Jialan is interested in, it must be some kind of treasure.

“... However, this is not an ordinary makeup mask, its name should be called 'Orlan Mask'! Uh, magic items!"

Jialan wiped the somewhat dull silver mask with regret, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I don't know that Lu Dao was reprocessed by that fool, destroying the original function." Now it's a plain antique mask. ”

What he didn't tell Clifford was that the Orlan Mask was nicknamed "the prostitute/woman mask, the tryst mask" in his time. Or the "Lover's Mask", which is an umbrella used by noblewomen to steal/flirt.

It is not made of silver, but a special metal called "Moonlight Silver". In the moonlight, the metal reflects hazy. The glow of the mist, making the vicinity hazy and illusory.

And the function of the Orlan Mask made of Moonlight Phantom Silver is also very simple. Three different looks can be changed at will, and even the most familiar people cannot distinguish the original appearance of the wearer.

But I don't know that the fool of Lu Dao, in order to increase the value of this silver mask, deducted the three moon stones originally inlaid on it, and replaced them with more valuable gems, but I don't know that when the seemingly worthless moon stone is paired with the moonlight phantom silver, it can produce a very special and extremely realistic illusion effect.

Without much explanation, Jialan put the Orlan Mask in her pocket and continued to watch the auction, but unfortunately the next auction items were some passing auction items used to pave the way for the finale, most of which were antiques, luxury goods and other things, and the reaction was not too enthusiastic.

It wasn't until near the end of the auction that some of the elaborate weaponry and magic items began to appear, and the guests who had been sitting still began to raise their bidding cards and start bidding for the items they liked.

To Jialan's surprise, some magic items that seemed worthless to him could be auctioned off for a very high price among professionals, such as a small fireball ring, which can release three apprentice-level fireball spells after being filled with fire-based magic......

The kind of apprentice fireball that can barely light a campfire in the wilderness is worth spending 1,500 Quintalan to snap it up?

"Below! is the penultimate lot of this auction!"

The auctioneer said excitedly: "This is a group of extremely rare healing elixirs!Three master-grade immortal elixirs that have reached the intermediate quality of gold!!"

There was a bang in the auction hall, and all the guests stood up in disbelief, scrambling to stretch their necks to look at the stage, only to see that under the special light, three ice crystal potion bottles shimmered in front of everyone.

In the noisy environment, the auctioneer had to shout: "This group of three gold intermediate immortal elixirs, the starting price is 3,000 gold taran, and each price increase must not be less than 100 gold talan......"

"I'm out 3500!", "4000!", "4200!", "5000!!"

The bidders' bids increased rapidly, but when they could break through the 10,000 mark, they slowed down suddenly, the standard price of one gold intermediate potion was only 1,000 gold tarans, and the price of three could sell more than 10,000 gold tarans, Jialan was already very satisfied.

But what he didn't expect was that Clifford, after frowning, summoned a waiter to whisper a few words, and the waiter quickly ran to the auctioneer's side and said something.

"Because this group of potions is a temporary auction item sent by a potion master, considering that you may not have enough funds with you, this auction house has decided to allow postponement of payment in this auction!"

I saw the auctioneer stretch out his hands and press the auction hall that was a little noisy because of various complaints, and said loudly: "If you are unable to pay temporarily, these three potions will be kept for you for three days, and if you do not pay after three days, this auction will be automatically lost, and you will continue to participate in the next auction!"

At this moment, there was a cry of joy in the auction hall, and the bidding speed of the guests increased like a rocket again, and the fighters who were almost successful in the auction of the golden potion just now cursed angrily and loudly, but they kept bidding to suppress the other bidders.

"11,000!", "12,000!"...

Suddenly, a voice roared: "I'll pay 15,000 !!" The auction hall was quiet for a moment, and immediately it was noisy again.

"15,500!", "16,000"...

"18,000 Quintalans!18,000! Is there anything higher!?Is there anything higher than 18,000?"

"Okay! This gentleman bid 18,500! 18,500 once! 18,500 twice...... 20,000!This gentleman bids 20,000 Quintalans!!"

The auctioneer ran around the auction table like crazy, screaming and screaming to encourage the auctioneer to bid, and finally, the price was fixed at 20,000 gold tarans, and after three inquiries, he raised his hammer high.

"Wait a minute!!"

It was the voice that had just roared 15,000 Quintalans that stopped the auctioneer's action of dropping the hammer, only to see a burly warrior striding towards the auction table, and the two silver senior swordsmen of the auction house took a step forward and stopped the warrior who tried to approach.

The warfighter also stopped under the auction table disapprehantly, looked at the auctioneer and said, "I am Wen Renne of the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Group, and I need these three immortal potions very much, but I can't get so many Jintalan now, but I have a magic item here, and I hope to be able to exchange these potions with this potion master!"

The auctioneer who had quoted 20,000 gold talans immediately laughed, but the warlord Wen Renen was unmoved and took out a milky white, but palm-sized, thin thing in his hand.

This situation has not happened in the auction, and when the auctioneer was about to ask the waiter to ask for instructions, a voice suddenly came from the VIP room on the second floor of the auction hall: "Please come to the VIP room with the head of the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Regiment, and deliver the three golden potions to the gentleman who just auctioned them!"

The one who spoke, of course, was Clifford, the president of the Eternal Hammer Auction House, and Winren frowned but quickly let go, and followed the waiter to the VIP room, and the guests in the auction hall immediately began to talk.

Although the guest who auctioned off the three immortal elixirs got his auction items as he wished, he was a little depressed, because Clifford's words just now revealed a hint of information, that is, this gold-level immortal elixir, more than these three!

Moreover, the apothecary master seemed to be very interested in the item that looked like a rag piece that Winren had taken out, and it seemed that the other party could also exchange it for what he wanted from the apothecary master.

Clifford apparently knew the leader of the Sabertooth Tigers, Winren, and after asking him to sit down in the VIP room, he took his magic item and sent it to the lounge attached to the VIP room. (To be continued......)