After two rounds of bidding, the two high-quality high-end treasures have already been bid for. Perhaps because there is only one chance to bid, the bids are so high that people dare not even think about it.
Linda sighed: "These people are so rich, they actually spend such a big price for a piece of equipment. Really, it seems that tonight's bidding is out of reach for us."
Bingzhixie said: "It stands to reason that high-end treasures cannot reach this price. A few million is already considered very high, but these two items are indeed good things. For mercenary officers who live on the front line, they need these protections."
It’s not unusual to be willing to spend money on your own life.”
"But most of the people sitting here don't look like people who have been living in danger for many years. They spent tens of millions to buy this, maybe just to decorate their homes as decorations. Forget it, let's go."
"Hey, wait a little longer. Now that we're here, let's take a look at what the holy artifact is. Moreover, this auction originally only had eight items, but it was divided into two rounds. I think the bidding in the second round is different.
Don’t forget what Sultan said to us yesterday afternoon, he wouldn’t know that we are not billionaires.” Bingzhixie said sweetly.
Linda nodded: "It makes sense, let's take a look again."
When the third sacred weapon came out, everyone kept their eyes open and waited to see what it would look like. They saw a man coming up with a tray, which was covered with a piece of silk. Seeing this coming out, some people who were looking forward to armor and swords were a little disappointed.
.But everyone was still curious about what kind of sacred vessel such a small tray held.
The silk cloth was opened, and what appeared on the tray turned out to be a book.
"Book? Is this the book you're talking about as the sacred object?" Someone immediately asked doubtfully.
The host said: "Yes, it is this book, this sacred instrument."
A mage wearing a long blue robe said: "I know that some books are very valuable, but can this strange book be called a sacred artifact?"
What is placed on the tray is a silver book, which reflects a metallic luster. It should be a book bound with metal pressed paper.
The host said: "For your questions, there are appraisers who are here to answer your questions."
One of the appraisers on both sides of the booth cleared his throat and said: "This book is called the Book of Holy Secrets. It is a new book that came out a few years ago, and it is also a sacred artifact. The magic that made this book is
It was produced by the Guild and the Holy Garden together. It records more than 70 kinds of magic secrets, and each page is a piece of magic. I am also a member of the Magic Guild. I have seen the compilation of this treasure, and the producer is
The sage Raphael has passed away now. You can ask the host to show the signature at the end of the book. It has the signatures of Raphael and others, as well as the unique coat of arms of the Holy Garden and the Magic Guild.
"
At this time, everyone in the venue was moved: "It is actually the work of Sage Raffl."
"Is it true? The host will let us take a look."
The host asked the sacred vessel to step down and showed the final signature in front of several people.
The appraiser said: "This book of holy secrets is not a teaching book. It does not record how to learn these magics. It is actually a secret language that condenses magic. As long as the holder has enough ability to activate this book,
Your consciousness can directly use this book to cast more than 70 kinds of secret magic in it. These secret magics are collected by the Magic Guild and the Holy Garden, and are mysterious magics that few people in the world know. Moderator, please
Give me the book."
The host handed the book to the appraiser. He saw that the appraiser's hands were filled with magic power, pouring into the Book of Holy Secrets. The silver book immediately opened and emitted a strange silver halo, as well as countless magic light spots.
Shine next to it.
"Ah! It's so... so dazzling."
"It is indeed a book made by Shengyuan."
The light shone for a while and then faded away. The appraiser closed the book and said, "I don't need to demonstrate the magic inside. You must have already believed it. There is a reason why this book was sold at the auction, because Shengyuan hopes that this book will be sold at auction."
The book can be used by everyone, not just circulated among the Magic Guild and the Holy Garden. They hope that more people will experience the mystery of magic, learn further, and benefit the people of the world. I have finished my explanation, the host
Please take the book back, please."
The host put the book back on the tray: "Now please bid."
Linda asked Bingzhixie: "darling, do you want to bid?"
Bing Zhixie chuckled: "I have no interest in this book at all."
"Why, this is a very good treasure. The magic that can be recorded by the Holy Garden and the Magic Guild must not be simple. You can cast the magic above without learning, how wonderful."
Bingzhixie said: "This book is just a convenient tool for casting spells, and you can't get anything from it."
"But it's just a treasure."
"What you said makes sense, but I'm just not interested, and I won't get it even if I bid, so I won't bother."
A staff member came to Bing Zhixie with a box in his hand. Bing Zhixie waved his hand and said he would not bid. Soon thousands of bidders put their bids into more than a hundred boxes. More than a hundred boxes were sold.
In a small room next to it, there are people counting the highest bidders.
More than twenty minutes later, a staff member came out with a bid. The host took the paper and read: "The person who won the sacred artifact 'Book of Sacred Secrets' is No. 1408, bidding 71.7 million gold coins."
Many people at the scene sighed and regretted, obviously regretting why they didn't increase the price more.
The host said: "Okay, the first bidding has been completed. The winning bidder can contact us later. Now let me talk about the rules of the second bidding. There are five treasures in the second bidding, each
Anyone who wants to participate needs to pay us an admission fee of 500,000 gold coins."
Many people secretly sneered and said that Tiantanglou was a money trap.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The host said: "The next is the most important requirement. The person who wants to participate in the bidding for the treasures must be the person who owns these treasures in the future, which means that he cannot be a substitute for someone.
Come and participate.”
Many people were surprised when they said this: "Why?"
"Oh, this request is really strange. Isn't the money we brought money money?"
"That's right, I said we came to bid in person, you know?"
Faced with the uproar, the host could only suppress them with a louder voice: "Your questions have no meaning to us, because this is the unanimous request of the seller, and we only respect the opinions of our customers. Secondly,
There is a requirement. Those who participate in the bidding for the following treasures must have a strength of level 7 or above."
This time there is even more uproar. You need to have enough money and have a strength of level seven or above. Now most of the people in the audience will be excluded.
The host said: "Because these treasures cannot be used by people who do not meet these qualifications. And these are only the first two requirements. Those who do not meet the requirements please leave. Those who think they have the qualifications, please follow me to the other side to test.
Prove your ability."
Linda muttered: "What the hell is going on? An auction is getting more and more troublesome."
Bing Zhixie said: "Don't worry about it, get ready for the test."
Of course, there are testing methods, so that’s no big deal. After the test, the host led the remaining people to another small hall. Bing Zhixie was shocked at first glance. Those who passed the test
There were actually dozens of them. I thought that these seventh-level masters were not seen during the battle.
Linda pushed Bing Zhixie and said, "I've seen those people over there. They are the officers from the army brought by An Wuhou."
Bingzhixie secretly said: "This Lord Anwu is really not simple, he has such a number of people under his command." Bingzhixie also saw the mechanical muse of the Prisoner's Gate, and there were a few others who looked familiar, but they were...
He couldn't remember who they were, but he knew that these must be famous celebrities in the world, including Firebird and Renn.
The host said: "The third condition is that each of you has to answer a question for me. After answering, I will tell you who is qualified to participate in this bidding. In addition, is there any one of you named Celeste Bingzhi?"
Evil person?"
Bing Zhixie raised her hand and said, "I am."
The host said: "You don't need to answer this question and directly participate in this bidding. Please follow our staff into the room over there."
Bing Zhixie was stunned: "Why don't I just answer the question?"
The host spread his hands and said, "I don't know that. This is decided by the seller."
Bing Zhixie was even more puzzled, wondering why the seller would make an exception for himself for no reason, and even mention him by name.
Other people also cast their eyes on him, and it was obvious that Bing Zhixie had become the focus of everyone's attention.
Linda pushed Bing Zhixie and said, "darling, then go in and wait for me inside."
"Yes." Bing Zhixie nodded, looked at Linda and everyone, and followed the staff into the room at the back of the hall.
In the room, Bing Zhixie waited quietly. This room was not small, but it was too small compared to the hall in front. There were only twenty or thirty seats here, surrounding an open space in the middle. Obviously the seller
Or Tiantanglou thinks that there won’t be too many people who can enter here to participate in the bidding.
Not long after, the first person came in. He glanced at Bing Zhixie first, then found a seat opposite Bing Zhixie and sat down, and kept staring.
Bing Zhixie felt a little uncomfortable being stared at and asked, "What question did he ask you?"
The man didn't answer, he just snorted softly, turned his head to one side, then crossed his legs and rocked back and forth.
Bing Zhixie was hit by a cold nail, but she didn't care. She lay back on the chair and closed her eyes to rest.