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- As each item was delivered to the auction stage, the atmosphere in the auction room gradually relaxed.
Every time there is an auction, there is always a small group of contractors shouting at the top of their lungs, and one or two contractors with sweaty palms in anticipation.
¡°More people are not minding their own business, eating leisurely and watching other people¡¯s performances. There are even many people who are bored and squinting for a nap.
Even if an auction lasts five minutes, this auction will last for a whole day. It is normal to take a nap during this period. Contractors are generally sleep-deprived, so if you have the opportunity to take a nap, Many people will not let it go.
The contractors have all developed a big heart through arduous training, and they always appear calm when things have nothing to do with them.
There were more than two hundred auction items, and the lists were announced in advance. Each contractor selected the items he wanted to bid after careful consideration. When it came to bidding on other items, they looked more like a joke. The mood is participating.
Of course, there are also some who are more serious and will secretly add fuel to the flames, participating in the bidding of some items in a suitable price range, deliberately creating a more tense atmosphere, invisibly artificially raising the price of the auction items, and consciously consuming other contractors. funds.
Every time the funds in the pockets of other contractors decrease, the spiritual points in your own pocket become more secure.
This is a very simple idea. There are many people who practice it, and it is not uncommon for people to raise the price and become buyers.
No matter how slowly time passes, no matter how numerous the number of auction items is, one by one will eventually come on stage and be bought or unsold. Soon, the "F-Class Rebirth Token" ranked third on the auction list was finally sold. On the auction block!
Manager Zhang's voice seemed to be slightly hoarse. A dazzling light hit the token straightly, emitting a golden light that was constantly changing like a living thing. This made his voice seem to be coming from a fantasy paradise. It was so quiet that the whole auction house seemed to be suffocated.
How many contractors who had seen this strange object in the picture stretched their necks and stared greedily at the token against the light. They wished they could poke a little hand out of their eyes and put it in without hesitation. In my own pocket, unfortunately this is just an unrealistic dream.
"This is the only F-level rebirth item circulating on the market. No one has been able to discover this magical product from any plot world, and in the system exchange, the conditions it requires are like a Paradox: It is always difficult for people to find a suitable rebirth item. I think everyone knows how rare it is, so I won¡¯t go into details. The starting price is 50,000 Spirit Points. Let¡¯s start bidding now!¡±
As soon as the words fell, the timer started, and the bright red characters behind the bidding table flashed dazzlingly "59S, 58S"
There was silence at the venue, as no one seemed to be interested in the auction.
No one is willing to bid!
It was deathly silence!
The breath is so solid it¡¯s suffocating.
The auction time that passes by second by second is more like a rope that is constantly tightening, making people tense up involuntarily.
Could it be that this treasure will not be auctioned?
Sweat broke out on the tip of Yu Keke's nervous nose, her little heart was beating wildly, as if she felt anxious for the seller, she whispered, her voice was as thin as a gnat, "Why hasn't anyone bid yet? No one has bid yet? This is a treasure that can bring the dead back to life!"
Miliancheng laughed. He glanced around and saw Huang Ge, Rockefeller, Secretary Huang and many other big figures with solemn expressions around him. He simply raised his hands and shouted, "Five Be energetic!"
At this time, there was still almost half a minute left before the one-minute bidding time ended. As he shouted, the bidding time turned back to 59 seconds.
But at the same time, countless people focused their attention on him.
If he hadn¡¯t been in such a prominent position, sitting in the front row, I don¡¯t know how many people would have yelled at him.
"It was like a fuse was lit, and it was like a bid that opened everyone's minds. In the next three to five seconds, the bids rolled upwards.
"60000!"
"80000!"
"150000!"
¡°152,000!¡±
¡°153,000!¡±
Obviously, around 150,000 spirit points is the bottom line in many people's minds. However, this bottom line was exceeded in less than five seconds, and then it ran forward like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. Although the increase gradually leveled off, ,But it quickly passed through 160,000 and 170,000, heading towards the high price of 180,000.
How many people looked at this almost ridiculously high price and couldn't help but hold it up as if they were in a dream.
This is 180,000 spirit points, not 180,000 soft sister coins, nor other real currencies.
The figure of 180,000 is a huge amount of wealth that is out of reach for most contractors.
Now the total number of people in the entire infinite space is only over 60,000. There are so many low-end contractors who are as tired as dogs for dozens of spirit points every day. Those with thousands of spirit points in their pockets are all great. A person from a well-off family, with a net worth of tens of thousands of spirit points, is considered a ten thousand yuan household.
Even among the tens of thousands of people here, the number of contractors who are truly capable of consuming these auction items that easily cost tens of thousands of spirit points is less than a thousand.
"And behind them, there are often a large number of subordinates and partners. It is the blood and sweat of tens of thousands of people that highlights this feast that does not use energy points as money.
There are less than 300 lots in total, and only a few hundred people are really willing to buy them. Most of them can only come here to gain experience.
?? 180,000, even for Secretary Huang, who holds a lot of power, has attracted a team of contractors, and has the ability to self-generate blood, it is almost an unbearable huge price.
Every time he raised a price, it felt like someone was stabbing his heart with a dagger again and again, making his eyes blurry.
Huang Ge received another message from his subordinate, asking whether he would continue to raise prices.
He glanced at his father who was not far away without any trace. He was not shaken by his expression of pain that was almost convulsing, but he could see that the current price was really going to squeeze him to the extreme.
"You can't raise the price any more, otherwise this thing will probably fall into your hands. The system's tap is 10%!"
After the message was sent, Huang Ge breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the armchair easily, and closed his eyes slightly.
A voice suddenly rang from my ears, "198,700 points! This is how high my bid is. If anyone adds a little more, Mr. Huang will be willing to quit!"
As soon as this voice came out of his mouth, the entire auction house fell silent.
There was total silence!
"198701 points! Secretary Huang, do you want to resign or something? It would be irresponsible to give up the job when the price is less than 200,000, right?"
A mysterious person in the corner of the first row, whose identity not many people knew, blew out a smoke ring from his mouth, flicked the ashes, and said disdainfully.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that his seat was shrouded in a burst of blue light. The next moment, he felt as if someone had kicked him hard on the butt, and he was kicked out of the auction house, like a vicious dog pouncing on its food. He fell outside the auction house and was pointed at by a group of idle men.
¡°This guy got kicked out?¡±
¡°I don¡¯t have that much money in my pocket, so why are you shouting!¡±
"It's like a stupid thing!"
how so?
He was in a daze for a long time before he suddenly remembered that he had bid for something before and the remaining money in his pocket
"This old fox!"
He covered his head and ran away in a hurry.
"make a deal!"
Secretary Huang finally calmed down. His temples were dripping with sweat. He relaxed and put his back on the backrest. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat. He glanced at Huang Ge and had to laugh at himself. , "My son is so cruel, just like me!"
The auction continues
¡°If most of the previous auctions were made by contractors, including real forces, trying to gain wealth, then the remaining two auctions are dedicated to naked undead contractors.
The most powerful faction in space!
They can almost be called the natives of infinite space. Under the exploitation of space, training on the battlefield, and the threat of death, their total strength has far exceeded those of the contractor group.
The vast majority of the top ten powerful men are them, and they are the only major forces truly entrenched in space.
Even most of the previous auctions came from them.
In this final auction stage, they finally showed their fangs.
The system recycled three gang tokens with a price of 60,000 spirit points. According to the first bidder, the price soared to 100,000 points.
No leader of any major force batted an eyelid.
This price is acceptable to any of their forces, not to mention that they have also contacted other forces to form an alliance to share this wealth, 100,000 points, this is just a small beginning.
Just as the big shots input prices silently and casually, the auction price quickly jumped to 300,000 spirit points!
It was only then that the contractors truly realized how powerful these miserable undead people were. Compared with them, they were as poor as beggars.
At the end of the auction, the price of 350,000 spirit points made the entire auction room stand in silence.
Huang Ge was chewing a piece of fruit unhurriedly, and he never made a bid during this period.
But it was this momentum of not bidding from the beginning to the end that made him determined to win the last Easter egg.
So in the last auction, he directly paid a brutal price of 300,000 spirit points, doubling the price in an instant.
But after all, his momentum did not overwhelm everyone. Some forces had long been dissatisfied with their continuous limelight behavior. Therefore, the price was not the highest, only higher.
With a price increase of hundreds of thousands, no one dares to be cheap this time.
The final price was fixed at 660,000 spirit points.
Huang Ge lowered his head in frustration.
The winner was so proud that we, the Pantheon, are the real powerhouse!
Then the loser and the winner communicated secretly, "Boy, don't let us be fooled just because you think your acting is good. I just see how pitiful your acting is!"
¡°I know, I know you are willing to be fooled, everyone is just acting, no one is talking about anyone else!¡±
ps:Thank you kangruidong! Thanks, please call me passerby!
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