Although Zong Shen was somewhat interested, he did not rush to take action, but remained silently waiting and watching.

Prince Carter did the same, leaning against the guardrail.

Mature bidders all know that early bidding is meaningless.

Like a staircase, one step at a time, only the last step leads to the end.

Everything else is just elevation and foil.

Just tens of seconds later, the bidding round has passed.

The on-site bidding became more and more intense.

In the early days, when the price had not exceeded 100,000 dinars, there were always many lucky guys who wanted to try their luck.

Among the current main contenders is the scar-faced dwarf adventurer.

"83,000 dinars!"

At this time, he bid again and seemed determined to win.

After all, he is also the leader of a team of adventurers. Even if he doesn't have enough money, he can borrow it from the accompanying team members.

So this guy seems very confident.

He had just calculated secretly and found that he could almost get 280,000 dinars in a short time.

In order to take pictures of these two Zerikan female slaves, he spent a lot of money.

At this moment, there was an extremely loud quotation sound.

"90,000 dinars!"

"Zerikan's clan sword skills are unique in the mainland, and each clan has its own characteristics!"

"Today I, Tiziano Box, the 'Golden Hand', will definitely take pictures of them!"

The person who made the targeted quotation was a green-skinned orc with a black gold prosthetic limb on his right arm.

This guy is two meters tall and has a protruding jaw and fangs.

Carrying a long sword behind his back, he is a rare one-armed swordsman.

Speaking of which, green-skinned orcs are rarely seen in the Kingdom of Avalon.

But this does not mean that there are no orcs operating in this area.

Judging from its bidding and the reactions of surrounding adventurers, this guy should not be an unknown person in the giant city of Lentax!

Zong Shen looked at this guy and thought of the Blackwater Army Sword Master Lickfire Calrig in the defensive challenge.

Orc swordsmen and swordmasters are not uncommon.

"Sword skills?"

After Zong Shen listened to his shouting, he silently thought about it in his heart.

There is nothing to hesitate about!

It’s totally a good deal to buy one and get more!

You only need to spend a small amount of money to get two female guards whose strength is comparable to that of the Kingdom's fifth-level standard military force.

It also comes with a sword skill!

Moreover, Zong Shen had just taken a cursory glance and found that the Zerikan sisters were both heroic talents.

The qualification has reached the orange legendary level.

If you take it back with you and train it a little, you can become a powerful person at the beginning of the legend.

Sure enough, after the green-skinned orc "Golden Hand" Tiziano Box spoke,

The bidding suddenly became more intense.

However, the guy only shouted the price for two rounds before he stopped on his own initiative and made eye contact with Heymans Paweiu on the stage.

The price at this moment has exceeded 150,000 dinars and is heading towards 200,000 dinars.

Most of the bidders bidding were jealous and excited.

The auction house is like a battlefield. If there weren't security guards around, those tough-tempered guys might start fighting on the spot!

Mr. Zong, who was sitting in the private room, could tell that this guy must be the dog sitter invited by Heymans Paweiu even if he thought about it with his buttocks.

The purpose is to act as a booster for the auction, so that the enthusiasm for bidding on the spot can be even stronger.

This dog carrier was chosen very skillfully.

It was through an orc swordsman that he revealed the swordsmanship of the Zerikan clan.

It can be regarded as temporarily adding chips to the bidding.

The critical moment of the quotation happened to be when the price was about to exceed 100,000 dinars, and everyone was rushing to bid.

As soon as this guy made a move, it really aroused a wave of bidding enthusiasm again.

Zong Shen still didn't bid, and calmly observed the auction.

That's why I discovered Heymans Paweiu's "careful plan".

He is not in a hurry to bid, it is still the same reason, anyway, the decisive bid will always be made at the end, let these guys fight for a while.

He just needs to take action at the critical moment and strive to have the final say!

After waiting for about five or six minutes.

The bidding has finally reached its climax!

As prices continue to rise, there are only two parties left on the scene who are still competing.

"269,000 dinars!"

"Damn Mir Labras the Broken Tooth!"

"If you dare to make an offer again, I will twist off your head and stuff it into your skin!"

The scar-faced dwarf was shouting hysterically at his competitor.

The current price is getting closer to his bottom line, which makes his veins pop!

The one fighting him was a human warrior wearing full-body steel armor.

This kind of appearance is very rare among adventurers.

Most adventurers are still accustomed to wearing light armor to fight.

"Huh, damn it! Why don't we have a fight now?"

"You blind stinking piece of shit!"

The human named Mil Labreth retorted without showing any signs of weakness.

"In the name of my mother! I will hammer you into an iron can!"

The scar-faced dwarf roared angrily, and the adventurers around him started cheering.

The human warrior was not a soft-footed shrimp either. He spit on the ground fiercely.

He raised his hand to cover the movable visor of the helmet, and drew out the double-edged sword from his waist, eager to try.

The farce in front of him amused Zong Shen.

Fortunately, at this time, the slave merchant Heymans Paweiu came out to smooth things over.

He struck the black iron chime several times.

"Everyone! Please calm down!"

"No hands are allowed in the auction house, everyone has to let their wallets do the talking!"

"Look at those security guards across the way, they won't allow two people to duel here wantonly!"

He pointed at the security forces guarding not far from the square and said loudly.

There was a squadron of security forces watching the fun.

No one would openly provoke the security forces in the giant city.

So the two parties involved cursed each other a few times, expressed their anger, and then shifted their attention again.

When the bidding reached 285,000 kronor, the scar-faced dwarf could no longer hold on and announced his withdrawal.

The human adventurer in steel armor looked proud.

"Poor guy, get out of here!"

"Or come over and lick my boots, maybe I'll give you a few coins as reward!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The scar-faced dwarf had a gloomy expression and left the scene directly.

A wallet is not as good as a person, there is nothing to say.
Chapter completed!