Under the red curtain, twenty men and women wearing various exquisite costumes filed out.
The symphony sounded.
After seeing the auction item at the front clearly, the entire auction room fell into a brief silence.
Accompanied by the melodious music of the band.
Suddenly, the noisy and violent auction house turned into an elegant stage.
"The first auction item!"
Penguin Huba trembled the fat on his face with a smile on his face, and then pointed at the woman wearing a gorgeous palace dress.
Under the exquisite makeup, she looks absolutely beautiful.
The head is held high, the figure is tall, and the slender white neck is as proud as a swan.
The bustling princess dress is cut and decorated with gold crystals, showing off a woman's perfect curves without any scruples.
From a distance, she looks like a princess in a medieval palace, holy and inviolable.
Huba looked at the expressions of the guests in the audience with satisfaction.
The guests who can enter the auction are all leaders of a certain force or wealthy people.
For them, what kind of things have they not played before?
Many people have become bored with their tastes and have developed a taste for novelty.
But the woman behind her successfully attracted them with her temperament and appearance, which shows her charm.
Clearing his throat, Penguin Huba introduced the first auction item with a hint of pride:
"I believe everyone must be very interested in who this beautiful princess is?"
"But maybe some well-informed big shots have already guessed it."
"She is"
"Once! The first princess of Troy's safe zone! Miss Anna!"
"As a safe zone with the nature of a religious kingdom, I believe everyone must have heard of the reputation of the First Temple!"
"The 200,000 fanatic temple troops under his control once ruled half of the wilderness!"
"Miss Ya'an, as the daughter of the former leader of the Troy Safe Zone, is also the religious saint of the First Temple!"
"This saint who was once admired and respected by millions of people is today's auction item!"
The audience was filled with exclamation, and many people looked at Saint Anna on the stage in surprise.
I didn't expect that the Polaka auction would be so generous, and even the daughter of the leader of the safe zone who was once tied with Polaka could be acquired.
Although the Troy Safe Zone suffered a coup, the upper echelons have been purged.
The special safety zone that originally implemented the integration of government and religion after the disaster has now changed its political system.
However, it is really sad that Anna, known as the princess of the kingdom and the saint of the first temple of Troy, was reduced to an auction item.
I don’t know where the Polaka Safe Zone came from. No wonder this auction is proudly called the best auction of the year by Polaka.
The opening is this superb
After giving the guests enough time to discuss, Huba looked at the second-floor box where Lin An was sitting with a smile on his face:
"I think there is an adult who might be interested in her~"
Hearing the sound, the crowd on the first floor looked curiously at the box Huba was looking at, while those who were well-informed whispered.
"That box should be the Trojan envoy."
"I heard that they launched a military rebellion, but the body of the original leader of Troy was not found."
"Why are they here? Want to buy back the old saint and have fun?"
"Who knows? I heard that this woman knows many secrets of the temple. Some even say that Troy knows the [Tower]."
After hearing the words tower and secret.
Many people's eyes flashed.
Originally, he was just greedy for the beauty of the saint and imagined the pleasure of humiliation after buying him back. After all, buying back a slave of this level can give him great satisfaction both psychologically and in terms of face.
Now that Anna is involved in these things, many people can't help but have strange thoughts.
In the box, Lemming carefully approached Lin An and lowered his voice:
"Sir, Saint Anna, you must buy it."
"One of the tasks of the Trojan envoy is to bring her back."
"If you show no interest, it's easy to be questioned."
Lin An nodded casually. He did get this information before clearing the special envoy.
But with his excellent hearing, he noticed the word "tower".
Waving his hands to set up a mental barrier, Lin An thoughtfully asked about the lemmings:
"What is a tower?"
"Is it important?"
The lemming paused when he heard the sound, then opened his mouth to explain:
"Well."
"Sir, the tower is a place. It is rumored to be the source of the disaster."
"Do you remember the big force I told you about trying to "save" the world?"
"It is rumored that they once knew the secret of the tower, but after their mysterious destruction, no one knows what the tower is."
"Of course, it's just a rumor."
"Maybe the people at the top know more. Little people like me have only heard of this word."
"Although I don't think the so-called source of the disaster exists, I remember clearly that the first batch of zombies that appeared in the disaster were everywhere."
"As for the news that the princess knows about the tower, it may be false news specially released by the Polaka Auction House."
"Otherwise there would be no reason to auction it, and we would have to imprison ourselves."
Lin An's eyes flashed with surprise after hearing this.
Although the lemmings think it is fake.
but.
The source of disaster!?
Regardless of whether this news is true or false, this news is enough to attract his attention.
It seemed that he was bound to win the first auction item, whether it was to conceal his identity or to get information about the tower.
Money and materials are meaningless to me. Anyway, after tomorrow, I will control the entire safe zone.
Without thinking, Lin An carefully observed the cold-looking Anna on the stage, and also noticed the restless emotions in the audience.
A sneer.
It seems that the auctioneer of this auction is deliberately doing it for "himself".
Inciting emotions in this way is nothing more than tapping into the special envoy's mentality that he must win the Saint, and using this to sell him at a high price.
Under the stage, many impatient guests couldn't help but urge Huba, and those who ordered food even started "fighting" on the spot, staring obsessively at the saint on the stage, venting their desires.
Seeing that the guests were impatient, Huba jumped up with a complacent expression and banged the auction gavel:
"The princess of the kingdom! The noble saint! The perfect beauty! Miss Anna!"
"Starting price: 1 piece"
The crowd's eyes were enthusiastic, and they all guessed what it was.
A slave gang? That's so cheap.
Or a battalion of elite soldiers? Or a satellite city?
Speculating.
Huba's expression was exaggerated, and he deliberately paused before shouting the rest of the words:
"Grass cake!"
"Just 1 straw cake! The beautiful saint in front of you is the plaything in your palm!"
"Hey, you can play whatever you want!"
"To be honest, Huba, I'm so excited!"
"And you can tell me that Her Royal Highness the Saint has just come of age this year~"
As the price of one straw cake was revealed, the entire auction suddenly fell into an ups and downs of bidding.