"Gold-level assassin gloves, the God of Death wears them to kill everywhere. It is definitely a must-have for home travel and anyone who wants to PK. It's a special artifact."
There was an uproar in the audience, and the price also skyrocketed. After all, it was something worn by Brother Death himself. Even if it was a piece of whiteboard equipment, it was highly collectible.
In the end, the assassin's gloves were bought by a female fan for 110,000 yuan. Ling Yun was dumbfounded. Is this the celebrity effect?
But the craziness was still to come. When the legendary invincible black stockings appeared on the stand, almost the entire auction house was drowned by the screams of the female fans of Death. It was such a crazy scene that it
Wang Mengting felt that none of her concerts could compare with what she saw before her.
Tian Linger originally planned to take a picture of the gold-level black stockings, but after looking at Ling Yun's lewd smile, she swallowed the number in her mouth. Wearing stockings is not very embarrassing, but if these stockings are worn by a grown man
Having it on her legs for several weeks was really unacceptable to her.
Wang Mengting and other beauties had smiles on their faces and kept teasing Ling Yun. They still couldn't figure out how Ling Yun had the courage to wear such sexy stockings on his thighs.
At this time, the auction outside had reached fever pitch. Two female fans even fought over the price, and the entire auction venue was in chaos.
In the end, the black stockings were snapped up by a super female loser for a sky-high price of 200,000. Ling Yun swallowed his saliva. Next door, the stockings were actually worth more than the gold suit he was wearing. It was really a bit ironic.
Bang, all the lights in the auction house went out, and the surroundings were dark.
After a brief moment of madness, the players quietly leaned on their chairs, and the surrounding atmosphere became extremely depressing, as if a storm was about to come.
Today's protagonist is finally about to appear.
The large electronic screen on the wall slowly brightened up. It was a small bright spot at first, and then the bright spot became bigger and bigger. A blue five-pointed star-shaped token became bigger and bigger, and the entire electronic screen was covered with vigorous and powerful four.
A big character - Guild Token.
Bang bang bang! Three searchlights were focused on the stage, and Qian Tuwuliang walked up personally holding the guild token high.
"Guild Token, the King Reappears!" The stereo sound rang out all around, and everyone in the place was shocked.
"Pfft!" Ling Yun spit out the tea in his mouth. That guy Qian Tuwuliang is really good at showing off. He can think of all these things.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this guild token is the first token of "Fantasy World". I believe everyone knows its value." Before Qian Tu Wuliang finished speaking, there was already a lot of discussion in the audience. Many online game guilds
All the presidents have arrived, rolling up their sleeves and preparing for the final bidding.
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Qian Tuwuliang raised the guild token above his head again. "Guild token, the starting price is 500,000, and each increase must not be less than 10,000. The bidding begins!"
Everyone in the audience was speechless, and only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
"Damn Ling Yun, what on earth is going on?" Tian Linger grabbed Ling Yun's neck, almost suffocating him.
Ling Yun pressed her chest, grabbed it hard, and pushed Tian Linger away. When dealing with women, this trick often has unexpected results. "I don't know, everyone just watch the fun. Wait for it.
If the tokens are sold, we will establish a guild."
A sinister smile flashed across Ling Yun's face, and the little girls quickly understood what he meant. Are you kidding?
"Ling Yun, why isn't anyone bidding?" Wang Mengting couldn't help but ask. The surroundings were simply too quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit strange. "Is it because the guild tokens are worthless?"
"This is called the calm before the storm." Ling Yun poured a glass of water again, but did not drink it because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and squirted out again.
"650,000!" Accompanied by a roaring voice, this was the president of a small guild, his eyes were blood red. He directly increased the price by 150,000 in one breath, and the surrounding atmosphere was instantly ignited.
"680,000!" a louder voice roared, it was the scar-faced guy. He knew that he would definitely not be able to get the token today, so he just quoted a random price to show his face.
"700,000!" A young president was so anxious that he stood on the table.
"800000!" The private room No. 04 next door directly gave a high price, which has already reached the bidding price on the official website.
The white-faced scholars of "850000" are also self-aware and know that they are no match for them, but shouting loudly is equivalent to showing off their reputation in front of many high-end players.
"880,000!" Private room No. 02 next door didn't care for a long time. He had poured so much money into it and came here for the guild token today.
The venue was quiet, and the players were all shocked by these wealthy and powerful people. It was as if these guys were not bidding, but just like visiting the vegetable market with a lot of pocket money.
"900000!" Tian Linger smiled at Ling Yun and shouted to join in the fun.
This girl actually joined in the fun. If no one follows the price, let’s see how she ends up. Ling Yun was speechless, “Huh, little girl, if no one follows the price, I’ll see how you explain it!”
"Hehe, the worst I can do is establish two guilds at once. This is not a bad thing. For this small amount of money, my dad is still very supportive of me. Haha, money is not an issue."
I didn't expect this girl to have learned other people's mantras. It's no wonder. Her father's total assets are hundreds of billions, and these hundreds of thousands are just a drop in the bucket, a drop of water in the ocean.
"950,000!" Mr. Long angrily offered a price. "Next door to Mala, with so many people, we can't let a little girl buy the token. It's really embarrassing."
"1050000!" A higher voice came, and the crowd was in an uproar. A guild token actually exceeded one million. What game can be so crazy? This world is too crazy.
The white-faced scholar was completely defeated. As a small president, his father only injected 2 million yuan into his "Fantasy World", which was already beyond his budget.
One million! Ling Yun once again felt in his heart what the macho realm is called "There is no highest, only higher".
"1100000!" Someone actually increased the price.
"1150000!" It's not one person, but a group of people, and the fun has just begun.
This time it was Ling Yun's turn to be stunned. He had already run to the window sill of the VIP room and drank tea fiercely. Unknowingly, he had already drank two thermos bottles.
"1,500,000!"
A quotation was given in the No. 2 box. The cup in Ling Yun's hand fell to the ground, and the boiling water poured into the shoes without even realizing it. 1,500,000, this is already a quotation with unlimited money. From today on, he is also a rich man.
, beauties, luxurious private rooms, playing the flute every night.
