"Okay, let's not talk about that. Qin Guyue smiled and said, "What I want to see most now is the tangled expression of those Templars when they used all their belongings to photograph the Flying Dragon Xuanhuo Banner. ”

At this time, William Ryan, who was waiting on the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, don't you really want to increase the price?"

"No more price increases. Qin Guyue said triumphantly: "Just leave it like this, don't add ......"

Smith, the auctioneer below, also seemed to feel that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and when No. 8 did not respond to the price for a long time, he had to carry a small hammer and asked loudly to the position where William Ryan was sitting in the private room on the third floor: "Two hundred and forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones, is there a higher price?" ”

I asked again, asked again, and the entire auction hall was still silent, besides, in this case, I'm afraid that only the mysterious No. 8 dared to respond to the price, and could meet the price.

Although this relic of a Tianzhou master is indeed very valuable, it is not worth so much money, and the two hundred and forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones are obviously expensive, and too expensive!

It's really who buys and who is stupid!

Finally, after asking three times, Mr. Smith could only raise the hammer with some disappointment, and it fell with a "bell".

"Two hundred and forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones, Mr. No. 7 won the last mysterious lot!" When this sentence was spoken, there was an almost neat sigh of "sigh" in the auction room on the second floor, and almost all of them couldn't understand it.

Also feeling frustrated was our poor Mr. William Ryan, who diligently found such a first-class private room for Qin Guyue and the others, originally thinking that he could earn a commission ruthlessly, but in the end, he only earned a few tips for low-grade spirit stones

How can it not be frustrating?

However, he was not the most depressed, the most depressed people were the Templars. Especially the squad leader George.

When the little hammer fell, he realized that he might have been tricked, just as he was thinking, if the other party had to increase the price of the two hundred and forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones, he would not increase the price, and waited for the auction house, tracking the eighth, waiting for the opportunity to seize the treasure, but it was this gentle "bell" that messed up his wishful thinking again.

The people on the other side knew that the Taoist Curia was bound to get this lot, so they dared to raise the price without fear and vigorously raised the price, but how could this No. 8 guess George's thoughts, and he didn't want to auction it if he was higher than two hundred and forty-nine ingots, but wanted to use special means?

Now George had the feeling of eating flies, and he was disgusted.

"Joe, George ......" The companion next to him glanced at George a little embarrassed and said, "We really have to spend so much money to get this broken flag?"

"Yes, captain, could it be that someone from the Prang Auction House knows that we must take this thing, so they deliberately and deliberately sinister us?" A Templar next to him looked around, although the maids of the Prang Auction House had already stood up and walked out of the coffin when George threw the cup, but he still lowered his voice and said, "You also know that the backstage of the Prang Auction House is ...... He had never been on the right path with the High Priest. ”

"Yes, George. Another Templar said with a pained expression: "We have such a small amount of private money, and we still managed to get it out of the prisoners, so we can't jump into it knowing that the road is a pit!"

"We don't want this thing anymore. Suddenly, George stood in front of the window on the third floor and said in a surprising voice, "Let No. 8 buy it!"

Where such an act is like a person from the Holy See, it is simply no different from the splashing of the market.

"You don't follow the rules of the auction house. Auctioneer Smith also said with a straight face: "If this is the case, the Prang Auction House can only refuse all the people of the Holy See, including you, to participate in our auction...... And didn't you just say, "You're here on behalf of the High Priest?"

"Yes, yes, the Holy See has collected so many of our believers' taxes, and we are so rich that we can't care about just two hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones, right?" one person in the crowd shouted behind the others.

"George, buy it back, buy it back, don't embarrass the Holy See, okay?" another voice whistled and mocked.

"Yes, didn't you raise the price very fiercely when you bid just now? Why don't you want it now, isn't this called the Pulang Auction House unsuccessful auction? It's too unkind!"

At this time, the scene in the private room next door, Qin Guyue was using his spiritual power tentacles to perceive it clearly, he had been preparing for so long before, wasn't it just to watch the current good show, to see these Templars look like foreigners? How could he miss it.

I saw that George heard these words, and his originally fair face was also flushed with a hint of red, this detail, Qin Guyue saw it in his eyes, and immediately sighed. The people of the Holy See are still a little worse than the people of Confucianism, at least they know that the Tao will blush, if the people of Confucianism are here, they don't quibble, and find a bunch of righteous reasons for their actions, then it's strange!

It seems that the Holy See of Yun China is far from developing to the level of shamelessness of the Confucian Sage Academy!

"Hmph, I've written down all the people who said these things today, so you can wait for our Templar Knights' sanctions team!" George finally gritted his teeth, put down a cruel word, turned around in front of the window and said, "Okay, we have taken this thing, but we won't just give up with your Prang Auction House!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as this sentence came out, suddenly in the auction hall on the second floor, I don't know who took the lead first, "Woo la!" and a mocking whistle.

This time it's terrible, presumably these people in Cloud China are also the masters who love to coax, and they are one after another, whistling together mockingly and singing "shhh

Now, Qin Guyue in the private room saw that the people of the Templar Order had suffered such a big loss, and finally couldn't bear it, and slapped Mo Junwu's shoulder next to him and laughed, and while laughing, he casually took out a handful of lower grade spirit stones and stuffed them into William Ryan's hand, and before this stunned young man could react, Qin Guyue had already spoken to him with a spiritual projection.

"Na, what is given to you is a tip for you, and you have worked hard...... The few medium-grade spirit stones that made the deposit will all be given to you, but ......" Qin Guyue suppressed her smile, looked at William Ryan, and said: "Presumably, countless people will come to you to ask about our identity afterwards, and you are not allowed to reveal a word, do you know the Dao?"

Facing William, who was ignorant and nodded, Shangguan Tianqi glanced at Qin Guyue, as if he was still not at ease, he suddenly stretched out his finger and poked it on William's head without warning.

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