Chapter 608

With the auction going on, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more strange. Cody standing on the stage began to sweat.

There is no other reason. So far, a total of 12 things have been auctioned, and all of them have been bought by Don without exception.

And every bid is a wordless doubling.

Just now, the black sphere found in ancient ruins was taken out for auction, because it came from very dangerous ruins. Although it could not be identified, it was still qualified for admission, but the starting price was only one gold coin.

A young man asked for a hundred gold coins curiously. As a result, he thought that Donne, who passed through the protagonist's fixed routine, was excited, waved his big hand and doubled again. The young man didn't believe in evil and increased the price again. As a result, Donne continued to double without hesitation, and finally bought the black sphere with 1200 gold coins.

Cody's egg hurts. You say you can buy those things before. At least you can make money. But this black ball is really useless. If it didn't come from dangerous ancient ruins, it doesn't even have the qualification to enter the auction house. Would you like to grab this thing from that unlucky guy?

If Donne knew, he would scoff at him.

What do you know! This unknown thing is waste in the hands of others. Only in their own hands can they show their real secret!

Why?

Because Donne knows he is the protagonist of the world!

The sleeping trough is supported by the gods. He is not the protagonist. Who is the protagonist?

Edgewood moved his lips and finally swallowed his words again.

She wanted to tell Donne that she had seen a lot of black balls in the ruins before, but seeing Donne's so excited appearance, she was really embarrassed to hit Donne and gently pulled her hair. Egwin turned his face and didn't want to see him disappointed.

After getting the black ball, Donne looked over and over for a long time. He was filled with magic and focused. Finally, he even cut his finger and dropped some blood to see if he could recognize the Lord and activate the true face of this thing. As a result, he made trouble for a long time. The black ball was stunned and didn't respond at all.

A group of people nearby watched Donne play drums there and thought there was really something secret about the black ball. They stared and looked forward to it for a long time.

In the end, there was no change in hair!

Depp couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, what's the secret of this black ball?"

what the fuck! It's embarrassing this time!

Facing the puzzled eyes of a group of people, Donne coughed to hide his embarrassment and said faintly: "there are very important secrets in it, but I can't crack them yet. You'll know after I crack them."

A group of people did not doubt Donne's words. In their hearts, Donne is synonymous with omnipotence. A legendary magician proficient in alchemy. What else can he do in the world—— Except having children.

However, how could they understand that Donne really drilled a hole this time. Originally, he thought he would meet the fixed routine of the protagonist and get some ancient secret treasures that were not born. He bought them without even seeing them clearly. As a result, he didn't find out that there was no secret at all after just making trouble for a long time!

This black ball is the thing after the metal and sand are melted by high temperature. It is similar to the glass stone at the scene of nuclear explosion, but it is a mixture of metal and sand.

When it comes to nuclear explosion, this thing is found in the so-called ancient relics. Doesn't this ancient relics refer to the ancient civilization of dwarfs and goblins? The developed ancient civilization was finally sent into the soul by goblins. Of course, nuclear explosion on that scale will produce this kind of thing.

As a leader, of course, he can't lose face in front of his little brother, so Donne can only continue to pretend to be deep.

What is the best way to divert attention now?

Money, of course!

Spending a lot of money can quickly divert their attention from the embarrassing situation.

So Donne started the shopping mode, huh? Magic metal? Replenish inventory, buy!

Huh? Alchemy materials? Replenish inventory, buy!

Huh? Good equipment? Can refer to, buy!

So the others' eggs hurt, and Cody's eggs hurt even more.

So far, all the things put up for auction have been taken by Donne, without exception.

Whenever the nobles raised their cards and offered to buy things, Donne let him know how the local tyrants shop. It's inhumane!

Is this really an auction?

The 132nd, who has been hit by Donne several times in a row, feels tired and doesn't love. He just wants to buy something. Why is it so difficult?

What on earth did VIP number eight come from? What the hell does he want to buy?

Everyone who comes to the auction has his own set goal. Basically, in addition to the goal, he rarely makes a strong bid, but VIP No. 8 doesn't play cards according to common sense!

He doesn't bid for anything that comes out!

Marquis Alexander in VIP Room 3 is really under great pressure and his face is quite ugly.

"Jeffrey, NIMA! You think I'm scared!"

Alexander thought it must be Jeffrey in VIP room 8 this time. They were famous for not dealing with each other in Phila. This time they were extravagant at the beginning, which obviously wanted to give him a blow!

Jeffrey in VIP Room 6 blushed.

"Sleeping trough NIMA Alexander! If you were me, you would be afraid of you!"

Jeffrey thought Alexander was demonstrating to him for the next few babies.

The two sworn rivals inadvertently put up a bar, rubbed their hands, allowed the price in VIP room 8, and silently sneered in their hearts.

Buy it! Try to buy it! The more money you spend, the better!

The more money you spend now, when the main dish comes up later, I'll raise the price all at once to see how you get better!

They wanted to find out the bottom of each other to see whether this guy really wanted to buy or deliberately stimulated himself, but they had to stop at the thought of the consequences of not buying things and raising prices at the auction house under the Star Diamond bank.

Not everyone can beat the dragon's face.

The nobles sitting below looked strange. Now they all wanted to rush into VIP room 8 to see who it was.

Marquis Alexander?

Or the Marquis Jeffrey?

The guys who didn't plan to buy anything from the beginning were happy. This time they saw a good play.

When Cody saw the next auction, he was relieved. Shouldn't he bid for it again?

"The 13th auction item, the excellent cloak made by master Angus, not only has three enchanting effects, but also has a constant fourth-order magic flying spell. It can be used three times a day and last one gear hour each time (the timing method of goblins) , it is very useful both for driving and reconnaissance. It has very high practical value. The starting price is 100000 gold coins, and the price increase each time is no less than 5000 gold coins! "

The product of master Angus is quality assurance. Even if you don't use it when you buy it back, it is also a symbol of identity and wealth. Suddenly, a group of people are excited like beating chicken blood. At this moment, they stare at the crystal window of VIP room 8 one by one. Some even quietly bet on how much he will pay for it.

Many people have given up the idea of shopping. They feel that there is no chance for them to bid this time. After all, it is an excellent cloak made by master Angus. Who will miss this good thing?

As a result, after waiting for a long time, I found that VIP room 8 had no intention of making an offer at all, and everyone was stunned.

Angus in VIP room 1 was dumbfounded at the silent auction venue.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation in so many years.

I made my own magic equipment, but no one offered?

What's going on in the gutter?

In the past, they were all red faced and thick necked, scrambling to buy? Why didn't everyone talk this time?

Is it because of the number eight?

The venue was still silent, and everyone looked at VIP room 8.

What does this guy mean? Does it have to be quoted and pressed down?

What kind of bad taste is this?

"One hundred and five thousand gold coins."

The hard pressed customer 132 tentatively quoted a reserve price. Then a group of people stared and waited for a long time, but they found that VIP room 8 was still quiet.

What the hell? I bought so much before, but now the main dish is served, but it's gone?

Those present were full of doubts. They didn't know what the hell this guy was doing.

How did they know that Donne yawned boring now, three enchantments? Constant flying cloak? That thing can be made in minutes as long as he needs it. Why spend money on Angus?

His money didn't come from the wind. He still knows how to save.

Cody is in a hurry. You're asking for a price! He can't buy this!

Unfortunately, only he knew the truth, but he couldn't say it yet. He had to worry.

If master Angus's product is finally sold at the reserve price, it is simply beating master Angus in the face! Where will he have the face to contact the master in the future!

"Ha! Jeffrey can't!"

Marquis Alexander laughed. This excellent cloak is not the same level as before. If this thing needs to be photographed, at least it may have to be doubled, almost 500000 gold coins, which is not a small amount. If you spend so much money here, the next iron sword will certainly not be able to compete with you.

"Ha! Alexander withered!"

Jeffery's thoughts were similar to Alexander's. He looked strangely at the direction of VIP room 8 and was ready to carry out the plan that the enemy would not move, I would not move, and I would move if the enemy moved.

Anyway, his ultimate goal is only the magic pistol. Of course, it would be better if he could take the iron sword and disgust Alexander - unfortunately, he also knows that he may not have enough gold coins.

Angus, an innocent lying gun, listened to a few tentative offers below, his face as black as ink.

This is the worst time in the history of product auction after he became famous!