Yasinger also wanted to get this magic orb, because he felt the magic power of the magic ring comparable to Shirley from the magic aura emitted by this orb, and if he got it, he would be able to increase the magic recovery speed faster, but he had already used all the money on his body to buy tickets, and if he wanted to get this item through bidding, he would need to think of other ways. The number of mages in the auction hall is relatively large, and the competition for this magic orb is relatively fierce, and even some warriors participate in it, as if they want to get this orb in exchange for what they need.

"I'll give you a gold coin and three hundred silver coins!"

"Five hundred silver coins for one gold coin!"

"I'll give you two gold coins!"

......

The sound of the auction seemed to have turned into a vegetable market, and there were naturally many wealthy gold owners, and it didn't take long for the value of this orb to rise to seven gold coins, which was already the highest compared to the things auctioned tonight.

"My lord, you're also a magician, and I don't know if you're interested in this thing. The girl next to Yasinger asked curiously, although she was just an ordinary woman, she naturally knew more or less about these magic props by working in the magician group all year round.

"I'm naturally interested in it, but the price is out of my budget. Yasinger smiled wryly.

"Oh, well, it looks like that orb must be a good thing, otherwise there would be so many people to rob it. The girl continued to watch with great interest.

"I'll give you ten gold coins!!"

A loud voice came out in the front row of the auction hall, this is a fat man with a horse-face mask, more than 170 centimeters tall, it looks like a weight of more than 300 pounds, and the whole person is like a big leather ball.

Ten gold coins is almost everyone's upper limit, no one continues to bid with the fat man, and the fat man looked around with satisfaction and smiled with satisfaction, and the fat on his body trembled and trembled.

Yasinger sensed the fat man's magic and found that the person in front of him had no magic at all, he was just an ordinary human being, so what was the point of him coming here to bid for this orb? Yasinger couldn't think of it, but since he was willing to pay ten gold coins to buy something that was useless to him, Yasinger had no right to stop him.

Backstage in the auction hall, the fat man paid ten gold coins and carefully held the box containing the magic orb in his arms.

The auction continued, and Yasinger had no interest in leaving, but the girl didn't seem to have seen enough.

"I'm out to breathe. Yasinger threw down this sentence and left the auction hall alone, the girl just responded simply, and didn't even reply, Yasinger was still a little interested in this girl at first, and now there is almost nothing left, this woman is simply obsessed with money and power, Yasinger naturally doesn't know how she entered the magician's group to work, but for this kind of black gold world, the greed exposed by that woman can't deceive Yasinger's eyes.

Back on the upper floor, the slave farm was still open, and there seemed to be a lot fewer people inside, and there were still a few unclothed women standing there on the stage, with wooden expressions, looking at them who had almost been ravaged by this group of perverts for a long time, and even had no basic shame.

People just like this, greedy, ignorant and shameless, that's why Yasinger is a human but doesn't like humans, and that's why the golden brilliance makes him feel hated, whether people should stand on top of the world or not, this is the origin of war.

In the afterglow, Ya Singer found the room in charge of killing people and stealing goods, there was still no one in it, the guys in black robes and covering their faces were still sitting there neatly, Ya Singer walked there with a hint of thought.

"Sir, do you need us to serve you. Beneath the black cloak, came a dull man's voice, which seemed to have been deliberately rested, and could barely be heard.

"I don't know if you're interested in finding people and things here. ”

"I don't know what kind of person or thing Mr. needs to find, as long as you are specific enough, we will accept it, but the price is more expensive than the outside. ”

Yasinger borrowed a pen and a blank piece of paper from the man, fearing that he would not be able to describe the killer with the thrust dagger, so he showed him the way he drew it, and in a few moments he sketched it out and handed it to the man in black.

"A spike-type weapon?!" the man in black glanced at the weapon depicted by Yasinger and the vague figure, "Sir, you want to find this person?" the man in black was a little surprised.

"Why? Do you know her?"

"Sabastian Garcia, a fourth-order high-level warrior, a first-class killer, it's just that this person is a bit difficult to deal with, sir, do you want to hire her or do you want to hire us to kill her?" asked the man in black a little unnaturally.

"It turns out that she is already close to the fifth-order level, no wonder..."

The man in black didn't understand why Yasinger said this, but he still waited for his answer with a calm face.

"I want to know where she is, or I want her to come to me. Yasinger thought for a moment and said.

"You....?"

"This is a private matter between me and her, and you can just answer my request. ”

"That's fine, but you'll need to provide the right time and place. ”

"Then in ten days, the place will be set for you, oh, it's the tavern above. ”

"No problem, sir, as for the fee, do you want to leave a deposit for adaptation now? The man in black said politely.

Smack!

With a crisp sound, Yasinger took out a delicate vial from his body and put it on the table, "I don't have the money, but I can use this thing as collateral, if you have a relevant magic appraiser, I can wait." ”

The man in black carefully picked up the small bottle and observed it carefully, the bottle was very small, only the size of an adult's little finger, and the liquid in it was scarlet like blood, the man in black didn't know what it was, politely said a little and then went to another dark room in the room.

Yasinger was full of confidence, because he mortgaged one of the two recovery potions carefully made by the forest priest Aisha Doria, which Yasinger specially told Aisha to prepare for himself when he came out of Gana Village, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

As a forest sacrifice, Aisha Doria is the best at healing magic, if she is in the complete period, she can make the eighth or even ninth stage of magic healing medicine, but unfortunately she can only barely maintain the state of the fourth order sacrifice now, but this situation makes the potion she made has absolute value in the eyes of this group of people.