Vol 2 Chapter 47

Treble at the end of Act 47

Charr smiled slightly when he saw the card, and replied: "Master Lord, this is a rare wind card. Of the six destiny cards, the wind is the least common. Wind card spells are flexible and good at defense and Counterattack, it is difficult to master, but it is powerful. "

"You might as well tell me how it works." Brando rolled his eyes.

Charles smiled: "This card means, Lord Lord, when you show this card-in addition to paying 1 wind element from the element pool, you also need to pay extra mana from your mana pool-every point Mana can summon an aeolian spider. "

Brando froze. He now has 2.9 energy level wills and 15 mana. Wouldn't he be able to summon fifteen fifth-level Fengjing spiders with one payment?

But Charles hadn't finished, he continued: "And the dead aeolian spiders will generate mana swirls, each one will absorb a little mana in your enemy's mana pool."

Brando took a breath of air after listening to it. Where was the summoned spider? This was clearly a group of living mana bombs. He wanted to think that he would have a few hundred mana points in the future, wouldn't it be possible to summon a spider army at once?

And if he's lucky, get the legendary orb of magic power, wouldn't he have a group of terrible mana burning army anytime, anywhere?

He smashed his mouth. At first he thought this card was a chicken rib, but now it seems not only a chicken rib, but also a terrible killer.

But before he had time to get excited, Bartom couldn't help but clap his hands and screamed, "Okay, the good show has finally started-!"

Brando then looked up, and then saw that the shining dwarf sword had been placed on the table below. The faint green light on the surface of the sword had almost explained its attributes, but the auctioneer apparently This thing is treated as a few reference lots of the finale-

I saw the auctioneer pick up the sword and said, "This is a sharp sword made by a dwarf. It is like a work of art and it is of great value. Naturally, I don't need to say more. But above this perfection, An outstanding alchemist has made it an excellent magic sword-- "

"Magic sword." He repeated.

There was a quiet moment in the auction house.

Those shimmering magic items and pseudo-magic items are generally called alchemy items in public, but only those truly powerful swords can be labeled as magic swords. The auctioneer's statement obviously proves that he is right It's such a sword.

No adventurer, mercenary, or knight is not tempted by a weapon that weighs their hands, so this sentence makes them have to hold their breath.

But just like to confirm his words, the auctioneer suddenly backhanded. The sword was slashed on the iron felt behind him, and sparks splattered. Almost everyone heard a squeak on the auction floor of Nuoda-after the sword, a deep mouth had appeared on the surface of the metal, not only In this way, the traces of corrosion on the cut were so impressive.

Everyone took a sip of air, and even the box above was silent for a while.

The auctioneer put down his sword and clapped his hands: "This sword is called the heart of the tree, and the reserve price is 25,000 Tor, and each increase is at least 5% of the reserve price."

"Shooting now--"

Antitina frowned when she heard the quote: "Will it be a little taller?" After all, she is a nobleman, and does not understand that a good weapon means to those who are born and die all the year round. What is it.

"Of course not," Bartom shook his head decisively: "If I didn't know it was the work of Lord Lord, I'm afraid I would also take it. Most of the adventurers and colleagues sitting there have little savings, magic swords, I think They will not miss such an opportunity. Unless he does not use a sword. "

It was like echoing his words. As soon as his words fell, the first bidder raised a sign.

Then one after another, people raised their brands one after another, and did not even need the auctioneer to encourage the atmosphere. Participating in this battle for the sword entered a fevered stage.

The price reached almost 60,000 Thor at a dizzying rate, and then there were only four or five voices responding to each other on the scene.

The sister-in-law recognized only one of them, and he told Brandon that he was an agent of the deputy commander of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment.

Brando thought that it would be best if the head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment also participated. In the future, anyway, he would kill the running dog who returned to life forever, just to return the original.

When he thought so, the price had climbed to 70,000 Thor, and at this time two people withdrew. Only the deputy head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment, and the other two nobles in the first-floor box.

The deputy head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment raised the price to 75,000 Tor, forcing another opponent of his own. However, his last opponent did not seem to intend to give up, and after a brief silence, the auctioneer's assistant re-read the person's offer.

Ninety Thousand Thors.

The spectator's seat already looks like a layer of ice. People couldn't help but look back and see what was sacred in that box, and even the sister-in-law couldn't help guessing whether it was Count Nagin's agent.

"If it was Na Jin's old guy, this would be an emotional battle between the White Maned Legion and the local aristocracy. Lord, this is good news." Xunzi blinked and said with a smile.

But at this time, another voice came from the crowd below.

One hundred thousand.

Brando and his party couldn't help turning their heads. When Bartom saw the man, he couldn't help but change his face. Before the sister-in-law talked, he said, "Master Cavalier, that's Viscount Tester."

"Why is he underneath?" Brando asked.

"God know." The fiery-bearded mercenary shook his head.

But Brando didn't mind the weapon falling into the hands of his potential enemies, which was a rare sword in the eyes of Bartom and others, but it was not so in his opinion. At Freeport Ampelsel, such deals are happening almost daily, but Braggs is too remote.

The deputy head of the Silverwing Cavalry Regiment thought for a moment, and finally raised the price. But in the end Viscount Tester was repelled with a price of 110,000 Tor.

Then the aristocracy in the first-floor box met again, and the price once rose to 130,000 Tor.

"It doesn't seem to be Lord Nagin's agent," Antitina said.

Brando nodded, his heart loosening slightly. His psychological price is 100,000 to 150,000 Torr. At present, it can be said that he has obtained a satisfactory result. Even if he pays the commission fee, he can get close to 160,000 Torr. At least for It is more than enough to implement the plan below.

But God seemed to deliberately give him a surprise on this day. Just as Viscount Tester retreated, a new hunter joined the race.

The offer price of the other party was 155,000 Tor, and even the auctioneer couldn't help lowering his hammer and raising his head in surprise to look at the third floor of the noble box.

Brando had already looked back at the sister-in-law, but the sister-in-law thought for a long time and did not come up with one.

The nobleman in the first-floor box finally hesitated. The other side considered for a long time and gave a price of 160,000 yuan. But the mysterious figure in the third-floor box box counterattacked immediately, and the price was raised to 170,000--

170,000.

Brando, Antitina, Bartom, and Shire looked at each other, even if it was a magic sword, it should not be worth the price.

No one answered for a long time.

Not only the participants, but the 'Audience Hall' below is also dead.

After taking a breath, the auctioneer almost reacted. He lifted the hammer tremblingly, three beeps, and this exciting performance finally came to an end in the doubts of everyone.

What happened before?

"170,000?" Battom patted the bitch's face. "Hide bitch, have you seen so much money?"

Even though she is well-known for her knowledge, she feels a bit unreal at the moment. Although this is not the first time he has seen the high transaction price of hundreds of thousands of Thor in this auction, but the money has nothing to do with him, but this time, the money is more or less related to him.

This connection is enough to make this gangster in Black Pepper Lane incoherent. You must know that he has been loan sharks for a living for two or three decades, and all his savings are only tens of thousands of Thor.

And Antinina tightened her placket and deliberately kept herself from showing a shocked look, but the aristocrat's performance at the moment was really awkward, and Charr could not help but be sidelined.

However, when Brando went to see Little Roman, Miss Merchant looked very happy. She took a small book and wrote it down, saying, "Brando, we have money."

Brando smiled slightly.

On the other side, it seems that the auctioneer intends to let this auction end in the exciting competition. The heart of Brando's tree has just been withdrawn, and the newly put on the stage keeps everyone there. Almost stopped breathing for a moment.

"Tinder!"

"God, Tinder!"

"Someone is auctioning the tinder!" The exclamation sounded in the auction room that was not wide.

Brando turned back and said to Charles: "This is the finale of this auction. Unfortunately, our tree heart could be the finale."

Charles nodded.

But Brando's words were not a pity for this trivial matter, he continued: "Every Tinder of Eruin is produced by the Temple of Fire, and the Havel sect is so bright It came out to sell, it seems to raise money. But everyone in the world knows that the Javier sect has fallen to the royal family, and I don't know what the royal family has done this time, but we need to use this method to raise money-"

Charles thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe it is related to this war?"

Brando thought about it, but there was no relevant record in his memory. He nodded indifferently, then raised his head, feeling that the atmosphere around him had suddenly changed.

A sense of tension had pervaded all around, and he couldn't help thinking about this change-it seemed that some people had already received the news and were well prepared.

"Are we going to participate?" Antitina asked later.

Brando thought about it and decided not to participate in the game of big fish and small fish. At least in the current situation, his more than 200,000 Thor was probably not the dominant player in this competition Now.

He shook his head and was about to say something, but suddenly the light around him felt dark again.

"What are these people doing?" Bartom couldn't help cursing.

But Brando and his sister-in-law have seen the auctioneer on the stage below change his face.

something wrong!

The young man and the old-fashioned dark-hearted businessman at the same time extended their hands to the weapon that can be reached recently-

Then, without any warning, the torches on the walls suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.