"Thirteen thousand gold."

This was the first auction price, and it was a thousand gold coins higher than the previous auction price. Maybe an ordinary person’s savings of not eating or drinking for ten years would be less than a thousand gold coins, but in this war without gunpowder,

, the price of one thousand gold coins is just a small bullet.

The host raised his voice so that everyone present knew the current quotation.

Above the gyro-shaped venue, the lights in each box were bright and dim, dark and bright again. Countless whispers were constantly gathering on the seats below, and the breath in the mouth was vague, whether it was affordable or not.

No matter what happens, the current auction may have nothing to do with him.

William was crossing his legs, his eyes wide open, but his eyeballs were fixed on the dangling tip of his shoe. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and mottled bright spots seemed to light up under his eyes, showing his excitement.

Reporting directly by voice is the privilege of VIPs.

He gently stretched out his hand, pulled out a microphone from the coffee table in front of him, put his lips to it, and leisurely reported a number: "Sixteen thousand gold."

A small noise swirled rapidly in the audience. The stupid Tong seemed not to realize what the situation was. The huge amount of money reported by William was like a huge hammer, hitting his head hard.

"Mr. William, such a high price," Marshall held Tong's hand and sat next to William, "there is really no need -"

"——Problems that can be solved with money are not problems~" William smiled and waved his hand, his eyes seemed to be half interested, "I just want to see who wants to raise the price with me."

He did not wear a sword today. In the auction house, the arrows in everyone's hands were money, naked money. The more money you can get, the more arrows you have in your hands. If you want to shoot a good prey, you must need it.

More bows and arrows.

Another bidder appeared to be on the front right side of Marshall's box: "Twenty thousand gold."

"Twenty thousand gold! A full twenty thousand gold!" The host looked like he was watching a good show, "Is anyone still bidding?"

According to the host's assessment, the transaction price of this magic gun may be close to 40,000 yuan, mainly to see if the two people are deliberately comparing prices.

The top-shaped Lagdis auction house gradually became quiet. Everyone was waiting for the two rival bidders to continue to raise the price of the auction. The lights in the audience dimmed little by little, leaving only William and the other party.

Two lonely and opposing lights rise.

"Twenty-four thousand gold." William raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't care how astonishing the number he said was, and there was still a slow smile on his lips.

"I swear on the name of the Vanspield family that if you give this thing to me, then I will owe you a favor. Twenty-eight thousand gold."

The whole place was in an uproar, because no one was unaware of the status of the Vanspield family in the City of Stars. Even throughout Yaris, the prestige of the Vanspield family had reached a level that was well-known far and near.

The Vanspield family, the oldest rune magic family, is famous for its profound knowledge and profound magical attainments. No one wants to mess with this family who has the same knowledge. Generally, people who get into trouble will not get into trouble within the next day.

The entire family was probably struck by some kind of curse and died suddenly.

"The Vanspield family! I didn't expect that even the Vanspields would come this time!"

"Shhhh! Stop talking nonsense! Do you want to die?"

"Tsk..." The other buyers who originally wanted to make a bid immediately retracted their heads, because this huge family that can even compete with the local government is really not something they can afford.

The commotion quickly subsided, and after just a cup of tea, everyone followed the surprised host and looked above their heads. The host did not know the identity of the bidder, but this time there was someone from the Vanspield family present.

, it can be regarded as a small accident. However, this time the bidding was indeed dramatic.

William chuckled lightly, without transmitting his voice into the microphone. He paused and said, "Thirty thousand gold."

Everyone took a breath. Isn't this man afraid of being killed by the Vanspield family? And his tone did not change at all, which also shows that the other person has a good background!

"I have plenty of money." In the box to the right of William, a man dressed like an attendant sat leisurely on a cushion made of red silk, and the wine in the glass continued to swirl, "Thirty-five thousand gold.

"

"Thirty-eight thousand gold."

"Forty thousand gold."

He is one of the exclusive servants of the Vanspield family, and the budget given to him by his master far exceeds the price of the item. He believes that there is absolutely no way that he can't buy this small magic gun for 60,000 gold.

At this time, Marshall in the box seemed to be aware of William's lawless spending behavior, and became a little anxious: "Mr. William, if you continue like this, there will definitely be no good results, it will cost you too much...

"

William looked leisurely, even picking his nose in boredom, and continued to bid: "Forty-seven thousand gold."

This time the price increase was even more outrageous. Everyone present could not help but swallow their saliva, secretly sighing at how brave this guy was and how rich he was...

"Fifty thousand gold." Seeing that the budget given by his employer seemed a bit insufficient, the male waiter seemed a little angry and let out a long breath in his nose. "I hope it won't lead to an unpleasant result for both parties."

William smiled, his eyes full of mockery: "Fifty-eight thousand gold."

Veins popped up on the male waiter's forehead, and transparent sweat dripped out bit by bit. If he continues like this and fails to complete the task given by his superiors, he will receive a heavy punishment...

Bang! There was a collision between the fist and the corner of the table, full of the anger and disdain of the fist owner, followed by the sound of broken glass one after another. Just listening to it, you can imagine the various fragments reflecting different brilliance under the light.

Look.

"Six...ten thousand gold." He trembled and spat out these three words. If he still couldn't take a photo of this item, he would have to pay for it out of his own pocket.

To be honest, the reason why he was so angry was not only because of the punishment, but also a large part of the reason because one-fifth of the remaining money could go into his pocket. Now it seemed that all was lost.

He clenched his teeth, making a faint rattling sound.

This is money that a person can never spend in his lifetime... It was lost in such a light word...

"Mr. William!" The purchasing power of so many gold coins can even build two such large auction houses, "So much money..."

William laughed loudly, threw the microphone aside and said: "I won't bid again~ Don't worry~ The transaction price this time is his 60,000 gold coins, no more."

Marshall always felt it was a bit strange, but he couldn't figure it out...

In the end, William made no more bids, and the waiter got what he wanted. Marshall left the scene under Tong's protection. According to William, he still had to deal with some things and would come back later.

At the other end, the waiter in an elegant black and white dress walked out with his guard cursing, holding the wooden box containing the magic gun [Pure White Salvation] in his hand, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

Exactly sixty thousand gold coins! Sixty thousand! Let’s not say what his master will say to him when the time comes. Just because he didn’t make any profit this time, he can kill the person who maliciously raised the price!

"Damn...damn, damn!" He seemed to mistake the stone under his feet for the head of the buyer opposite, and hit it hard with the tip of his shiny black leather shoe. The stone immediately spun up and flew up, "I

I must find this beast and curse him until his whole body rots!"

The concept of time seems to be different in everyone's eyes. In the blink of an eye, this auction, along with the stars in the sky, has reached the end of the trip.

Turning one alley after another, the sky began to get brighter, it seemed that the auction was over and everything was back on track.

No one dares to stop the Vanspield family, unless they are crazy.

However, the "madman" in front of him was holding a sharp sword casually in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and his mouth had a vague and somewhat mocking smile.

"Ha." Countless golden magic lines quickly climbed up William's neck, and with just a low laugh, his body almost turned into a bright streak.

The transaction fee this time is zero gold that has been lost for a long time.

Who doesn’t want something given to them for free?

The hot blood slowly spreads in the corner of the alley, and the faint smell of blood lingers. This is Sisig's classic alley atmosphere.

The Vanspields? What is that?

William shook his wrist, shook off the blood from the tip of the sword, and held the wooden box firmly in his hand.

Go back quickly, that guy Marshall is going to be waiting impatiently.
Chapter completed!