“……”

Everyone looked at the bow with a bewildered expression, and then looked at the smiling woman with puzzled eyes, and her mouth opened and closed slowly, vividly reflecting what it means to want to speak and stop.

"As you think." The smiling woman seemed to see through their gaze, nodded slightly, and said softly, "This is indeed a bow without strings and arrows. ”

With that, she even stepped forward and showed the bow to everyone.

Looking at the rusted bow that was so rusty that it looked like it had just been dug out of someone's vegetable patch.

And the smiling girl's answer also shattered some people's luck psychology.

For most bows, the bend of the blade is large after winding, so when not in use, the bowstring needs to be removed to prevent weight loss and damage.

Only modern compound bows are not needed, because the bending of the bow after the compound bow is wound is not large, and the lower chord is far more troublesome than not unwound, so most compound bow blades have an anti-weight design.

Rather than believing that the organizers came out with a broken bow, they preferred to believe that they had just been bowed.

But, it's a pity.

This is a broken bow with no strings and no arrows!

Everyone fell silent for a moment, frowning and looking at the broken bow, wondering if they had lost their eyes.

Maybe, probably, probably, too.

Could it be an antique?

"According to the inspection of the aging state and process traces of the lot by a professional inspection agency, the bronze rust on the outside of this bow first came from a hundred years ago." The smiling woman's fluttering words came.

Then this bow is not as good as the "skull of an unknown creature", at least the bones can be sold to collectors of biological bones, and if it is not good, you can buy it home and throw it to dogs to raise its value.

"Oh, beautiful lady, is this a joke made by the organizers?" A man in a suit couldn't help but ask.

To be honest, it's not too funny, but it's funny.

Auctions don't always come up with anything really valuable, after all, the auctions they participate in are illegal to be precise, so no one can guarantee the price of a mixed lot.

If you're lucky, a bike becomes a motorcycle.

But if you're unlucky, it's entirely possible to buy a fake for tens of millions.

"Hmm...... Why not? ”

The smiling woman's professionalism is obviously very good, and she still maintains a serious professional attitude: "The special thing about this bow is actually its poundage. ”

"According to the estimation of the professional team, if you want to pull this bow, you need at least 2,000 catties of pulling force, imagine ......"

At the same time, a muscular man wearing a black mask and topless stepped up to the stage and held the ends of the bow in an extremely rough manner, as if trying to break it with all his might.

But even if he was covered with green tendons, even if he was so strong that he trembled, he still didn't shake a bit.

"Good guys, I don't know where the organizers got the people from."

Fingal smacked his tongue for a while and said, "This buddy's figure doesn't look like it's made by taking medicine, if that group of brothers from the Lionheart Society sees it, they will definitely ask him excitedly." ”

It's a pity that even if the smiling girl said it on stage, everyone present only felt speechless for a while, and some people couldn't help laughing.

In their eyes, probably the organizers also can't explain the origin of this thing, and can only show its pounds.

It's exactly like the way TV shopping channels sell health products, and the similarity between the two is that they are both the same weird.

At present, the heaviest British longbow is about 220 catties, and the 'three-stone bow' of Huang Zhong in ancient China requires 360 catties of pulling force if pulled.

What's more, times have changed, my lord.

A bow that can barely be pulled by 2,000 catties is not a rare thing, and the materials that can be made are not small, but they are not as good as large-caliber sniper rifles.

Who would buy something that doesn't look good, doesn't work, comes from an unknown source, and is so cheap that it's going to die?

They are not those second-class dealers who speculate on coins and antiques.

Oh, maybe anyone would really be interested?

Thinking of this, some people looked at the figure in seat "613" with strange eyes.

However, seeing his head propped up and unable to arouse his interest, everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement in their hearts.

Even the guy who wasn't a picky eater couldn't look down on it, so you can imagine how tattered the bow was.

But they didn't see the faint flickering red gold light beneath the white mask.

"Okay, that's all for the introduction."

The smiling woman on the stage knocked on the small hammer, looked at everyone and said softly: "The fifth auction item, the bow, has a starting price of 0, and the price increase shall not be less than $1 each time." ”

Fingal added with a smile in his headphones: "Walk by, don't miss it, for $1, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy a fool, but you can buy a lesson." ”

"$1." Some people are not afraid to hold up signs when they see the excitement.

"Then I'll ...... $2! ”

"$3!"

Everyone took the bow as a joke and was bidding for it as a joke.

For a while, the smiling bidding came and went, and the depressing atmosphere originally caused by the auction of the treasure seal of Kyushu Qingyan dissipated, and the air in the venue was filled with a happy atmosphere.

And the smiley woman just stood there, bending her eyes and looking at them as if smiling.

"200,000."

The moment this voice sounded, the whole audience was attracted to it.

In addition to the fact that the offer of this high jump is quite violent, it is because the sound is too familiar.

Sure enough, everyone saw the familiar "613" sign again.

Jiang Shouyun was dressed in a white suit, holding his cheeks with one hand and holding up the "613" number plate with the other.

The white mask covered his entire face, and all that was exposed was his dark blue eyes.

He sat there, eyes downcast.

"This guy ......"

Although this kind of scene has appeared five times, it still inevitably makes everyone helpless, looking at the figure with the eyes of a fool.

"Hey! You see, it's the idiot whose brain was eaten by zombies, who paid hundreds of thousands of dollars for a broken bow, and if I had the money, I'd rather give it to those damned homeless people on the road. ”

In fact, it's not that they can't afford this money, but they are worried that they will be regarded as fools by acquaintances, and then they will become a laughing stock in the circle.

The smiling woman on the stage glanced at Jiang Shouyun and lightly knocked on the small hammer: "200,000, once." ”

"200,000, twice."

"200,000, three ......"

Just as she raised her little hammer, a voice interrupted her again.

"$200,001."

"......" Jiang Shouyun raised his head and looked at the second box.

The lowered eyes slowly opened, and the pupils reflected a red gold light, like a monster that had taken a nap, waking up from its sleep at this moment.

(End of chapter)