Wuchang, the vice president of the God of War Guild, looked around and shouted.
"Who else?"
"Seller No. 109 offered ten thousand guineas, is there any higher price?
This is a blue steel castle and the territory of a village. If you buy it, you will become a new rich man. You may even have a chance of being named a noble by Lord Red Maple, becoming a new knight, or even a baron.
Are there any higher prices?
Ten thousand jinnas, first time!”
clang!
The clear sound of the wooden hammer striking sounded, echoing in the spacious auction room.
"Ten thousand jinnas, for the second time!"
clang!
"Ten thousand jinnas, the third time!"
clang!
"Deal! Congratulations to No. 109 for successfully bidding on the Vedrina Castle and its accompanying village located on the outskirts of Red Maple City for 10,000 jinas!"
Before the auctioneer finished speaking, almost everyone turned their attention to Wuchang who was standing there.
This is true for both players and NPC adventure group members.
Wuchang clasped his hands in his fists, looked around, and said with a smile.
"Everyone accepts your permission. I am from the God of War Guild Wuchang. If you need help with anything in the future, just ask and I will not refuse if I can."
However, at this moment, there was a loud noise at the door, and the door to the room was kicked open.
bump!
A tall, heavy-armed warrior with a cold face glanced around and asked a thin man with a monkey-like face next to him.
"Which one is the thief!"
A cold voice sounded, and the person next to him glanced around, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wuchang in the middle.
"It is he, it is he, who stole ten thousand guineas from our lord.
And that one, that one, that one, stole several thousand guineas from several adults!"
At this moment, almost all the vice-presidents who had just quoted prices were pointed out, and their faces were a little ugly, but judging from their reactions, they were obviously not very surprised.
Before I knew it, the auctioneer and the people from the auction house had disappeared.
Other people in the field also left one after another. The soldiers blocking the door did not stop these people from leaving, but as soon as the players tried to leave, they were stopped and kicked in violently.
The adventurer team and some professionals who went out looked extremely ugly, but they didn't say anything, silently clenched their weapons and left without saying a word.
The players in the auction house gradually gathered together. Wuchang took the lead. The others looked at each other and followed silently.
Thump thump, slow footsteps sounded on the stairs. The soldier standing next to the stairs stepped aside when he heard the sound and waited quietly.
After a while, a group of people with arrogant faces, fair skin, tall, short, fat and thin appeared in front of Wuchang and others.
The leader raised his head slightly and looked at Wuchang proudly.
Wuchang smiled slightly and said softly.
"The noble Viscount Larsen, um, and several other barons, what do you mean?"
The leader, Viscount Lassen, raised his head and glanced at Wuchang and others.
"Ten thousand guineas were lost in my treasury. I heard you stole it?"
When he spoke, a greedy look flashed in his eyes.
"I lost five thousand."
"I lost three thousand, and I must catch this damn thief."
One of the nobles looked at Wuchang and others with a mocking smile.
"Someone, catch these thieves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, soldiers approached from all directions and surrounded Wuchang and others.
"Since you insist on having your own way, be prepared for retaliation."
"Everyone, kill each other and log off, don't let them catch you!
puff!"
Wuchang said that as soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him stabbed a knife directly into his stomach.
President Li looked happy.
"Well, I've wanted to do this for a long time...Pfft!"
A sharp knife stabbed him in the heart. He turned around and saw Wuchang grinning.
"Stop them! Catch them, don't let them die!"
Viscount Lassen shuddered when he saw this bloody scene, then he reacted and shouted quickly.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and none of the guild players present survived.
Seeing this, other nobles nearby asked quickly.
"What should I do if I don't catch anyone?"
Viscount Larson looked gloomy.
"There aren't any professionals here, so it's useless to arrest them.
I sealed all their shops, moved their things away, and went out of the city to kill all their main forces several times.
Then capture the leader and put him in a dungeon!"
"Then should we take their bodies away?"
"It's useless. They will only be resurrected in the same place. They must be caught alive and imprisoned in the dungeon."
Viscount Larsen said with a gloomy expression.
"Lord Viscount, why don't we get back our lost Jinnas?"
The nobleman next to him rolled his eyes, with a greedy smile on his face.
Viscount Larson's face became much more relaxed after hearing this.
"good."
A group of people walked directly towards the place where the deposit was stored. Everyone kept the deposit in a different place, and basically all the other adventurers had already taken it.
Although the soldiers were on guard, no one dared to stop these adventurers from taking the deposit.
"Lord Viscount, this is it."
With a flattering smile on his face, the person at the auction house opened the door as if asking for credit, revealing the neatly packed boxes inside.
The boxes were opened one after another, revealing the yellow copper nasi inside.
Seeing this, Viscount Lassen had a smile on his face and reached out to grab the box. However, the smile on his face froze as soon as his hand reached into the box.
The hand opened suddenly!
Coppers flew and clattered to the ground, revealing the neatly arranged pebbles below.
Suddenly walked to the next box and opened it, pebbles!
Next box, pebbles!
Everyone was stunned. No one was filled with money. Only the shallow layer on the surface was made of copper, and everything below was made of pebbles.
The people at the auction house trembled when they saw this, and beads of sweat continued to fall from their foreheads, soaking their underwear.
Viscount Lassen tried hard to restrain his anger, and the expressions of other nobles also froze for an instant.
The angry Viscount Lassen ran directly to the other room, opened the box, and slammed it inside.
Underneath the thin layer of copper, there is a layer of soil.
In the next room, under the thin copper, there were pieces of iron, and there seemed to be a piece of paper mixed with the iron pieces.
Viscount Lassen subconsciously picked it up and read it, but when he saw the contents of the note clearly, his blood boiled, his vision went dark and he fell down.
The note fell from his hand and slowly fell, with a few words written on it.
"Shabi, you still want money? You are ugly, how do you think you are so beautiful?
Go ahead and swallow shit!"
"Viscount Lassen!"
"Viscount Lassen, wake up!"
Amidst the noise, Viscount Lassen struggled to wake up. Instead of getting up, he looked at the ceiling and the big faces of the nobles around him, and yelled at the top of his lungs.
