The auctioneer stood on the round platform and said loudly.
"The entire corpse of the elite iron-backed wild boar king and its extraordinary core contain the fourth-level status spell Fury!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lan clearly felt that the eyes of the people around him suddenly became enthusiastic.
"This level 10 or above magical beast is enough for a warrior to advance to the elite level. It is also a violent spell that is quite suitable for actual combat. Tsk tsk, they are going to grab it."
Zou Peng said with a smile.
"It has nothing to do with us. I wanted to see the world before, but I didn't expect that the finale would be an elite-level monster. But I don't know what the specific effect of the violent spell is."
Mo Lan said softly after hearing the words.
"This is normal. After all, it is only an auction once a month. Nothing of real value will appear here.
Didn't you see that most of the people who came today are just ordinary soldiers?
Don’t you think that a real big shot would come to this kind of auction?
Therefore, an elite-level monster is enough to be the highlight of this auction. After all, even in the entire Red Maple City, elite-level beasts are considered strong, and I don’t know if there is a master-level one.”
While Mo Lan and others were communicating in low voices, the auction gradually became more intense.
As Mo Lan said, an elite level magic beast contains level 4 status spells, which is enough for a person to advance to the elite level warrior, even if there is even a slight possibility.
As long as the promotion is successful, adding the fourth level status spell will definitely increase the power again.
"If you really want to see the big event, let me tell you that in two months, the annual Adventurer Auction will happen.
By then, not to mention the big adventurers in the city, even nobles of all kinds will participate, instead of just the little noble in front of the whole thing like now.
In an auction of that level, even my spell scrolls are not eligible to participate in the auction."
Mo Lan said.
At this time, the auctioneer's voice also sounded in his ears.
"Seventeen gold, is there anything higher?
Seventeen golds for the first time...Seventeen golds for the second time...Seventeen golds for the third time, deal done!"
With the auctioneer's red-faced shouting, this elite level monster finally decided who he belonged to.
"It's actually not as high as the previous weapons."
"It's normal. The increased strength of weapons is real, but promotion to the elite level is only possible.
It's not easy to advance from an ordinary warrior to an elite warrior. I heard it's very difficult. It would be great if one out of a hundred can advance."
"Let's go, the auction is over, I'll go backstage to pay."
Mo Lan walked backstage with a smile. When he came out, he not only had an extra swamp fish and a little evil eye, but also had a lot of money. On the contrary, he had gained sixty silver nas.
Zou Peng helped carry the swamp fish, while Mo Lan held the big-headed Xieyan corpse in his hand.
The evil eye is like a big eye with many tentacles around it, which looks very disgusting.
There is a hole in the evil eye, apparently caused by a weapon such as a bow and arrow.
Mo Lan fiddled with Xie Yan's corpse, holding Xie Yan's extraordinary core in his hand.
"Mo Lan, you really made money by painting the scroll. You bought something at the auction, but not only did you make more money, you also got more money."
Ding Jin's mouth came out with sour words.
"Haha, you can go hunting for Warcraft. Anyway, you are so far ahead now and the price of Warcraft has not dropped yet. You can definitely make a lot of money."
The two were talking and laughing, and then Zou Peng suddenly poked Mo Lan with his finger and pointed behind him.
Mo Lan looked back and found several familiar guards looking for someone, with Yu Jinan standing next to them.
Mo Lan's eyes turned cold, and Zou Peng's hand slowly grasped the weapon. However, it was Shi Lan who pressed down on Zou Peng's hand.
"Don't fight him. The four guards are all professional warriors, at least level six or seven. We may not be opponents. Come with me first."
Mo Lan took the lead and walked directly to an alley on the side, but then a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
"Where are they? Catch them over here."
"Yu Jinan!"
Even Zhang Haobo's eyes turned cold at this moment, but he didn't look back and quickly chased after Mo Lan.
"Damn it, this bitch has known for a long time that he has no good intentions."
"Hmph, let's leave today first. If he has the ability, he will always follow a few guards. Sooner or later, he will fall into my hands."
Mo Lan looked calm and led Ding Jin and the others into a tavern.
After entering the tavern, he said something to a waiter next to the bar and was led out of the tavern through the back door.
A moment later, Yu Jinan chased in with four guards and came directly to the bar and asked sternly.
"Did the four people just come in carrying a fish on their backs? Where did they go from?"
"Sir, no, you guys came in just now, there is no one else."
"Impossible, I just watched them come in."
"Really?"
The pretty young man in front of the bar shouted at the people drinking and gambling in the bar.
"Tell me, did anyone come in just now?"
"No!"
A group of strong men stood up in unison, some holding weapons in their hands, and some just looking at them coldly.
Yu Jinan suddenly broke down in cold sweat and walked directly outside.
"Humph, let's go!"
But before he could move, two girls in ragged clothes hugged him one on each side.
"Master, don't leave. Sisters, please treat these masters well!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of ragged girls gathered around him.
When Yu Jinan squeezed out of the tavern more than ten minutes later, Mo Lan had already returned to his shop.
"Mo Lan, who was in that tavern just now, and why were they helping you?"
Mo Lan said.
"Do you remember Scarface from before?"
"Remember, he is one of them?"
"Well, I am the one who paid the money, so I am naturally protected by them."
"All right."
Zhang Haobo next to him had a cold face.
"Mo Lan, Ding Jin, I'm sorry, Yu Jinan really went too far today."
"It's okay, Lao Zhang, it has nothing to do with you."
Ding Jin waved his hand and said, then his eyes narrowed.
"Zou Peng, should we suppress Yu Jinan's arrogance?
If we hadn't killed him a few times, he probably thought we were afraid of him."
Zou Peng made some strange movements, and Mo Lan spoke up.
"Forget it, you two, do you understand what time it is now, the golden period?
You have finally managed to stand in front of the mass players. How can you use such a huge advantage to abuse others?
Zou Peng, prepare your business to go there. Ding Jin, didn’t you always say you wanted to play games full-time?
Why is the game currency market so good now? If you don't go out to mine gold and sell money, why don't you lose your temper and go squat in Jinan?
Do you think you are still a college student? You have this time to make more money.
What's more, Yu Jinan just put us in the position of strangers. If he didn't consider the friendship between classmates and he reported me, strictly speaking, there would be no big problem in hunting us down this time.
Let’s just fight and kill, so keep your outlook on things normal.”
"Okay, okay, your boss, you have the final say. I'm going out of the city to fight monsters."
After a while, the three of them left, and Mo Lan also took out the extraordinary cores of Swamp Fish and Evil Eye with great anticipation.
"Swamp Technique, Mental Strengthening!"
He was full of magic, but Yu Jinan had long been forgotten.
Treat me as a stranger? The same goes for me. If a stranger reports me and hunts me down, what will I do?
Mo Lan smiled slightly and returned his attention to the extraordinary core in his hand.
