Following a high-pitched announcement, the entire venue was illuminated with white light, and high-power lights were constantly lighting up everywhere.
Bang!!
A circle of fireworks suddenly exploded on the high platform in front, like a rocket soaring into the sky.
The white-gold fireworks slowly fell and dimmed over time. At this time, a slender and handsome man wearing platinum clothes appeared on the high platform.
He raised his hands in the air, bent down and bowed deeply.
"Welcome to this auction."
"I am the Platinum Earl. Everyone who comes here must have precious time, so I won't say more and go directly to the topic." The man snapped his fingers.
Two big men carried a white box onto the high platform from the side. There were deep patterns on the surface of the box, and within the indentations of these lines, there were thin white-gold snakes crawling continuously.
The live snake kept swimming in the indentation of the box in an orderly manner, without any intention of getting out of the box.
"The Snake Box, the first one, the light of Folanya, comes from the mysterious crown of Folanya. It is said to have the magical radiation effect of delaying youth."
The box slowly blew out a white air, revealing a smaller platinum crown placed in the middle of the black velvet.
"The bidding starts at a low price of 60 million. Start now!"
"Are you interested?" Garen smiled and looked at Xilin.
"I'm not one of those stupid women who don't care about anything just to dress up all day long." Xilin snorted, picked up the drink and took a sip, "I spent so much money on such a useless thing, I might as well do it.
A genetic optimization comes at a good time.”
Galen was noncommittal and just continued to look down, making no bid.
The bidding has started. As expected, all the bidders are women's voices. Even if you buy such an exquisite crown, you can't wear it. I don't know what these people are buying it for.
After a while the crown was sold, followed by the second snake box.
"The second Snake Box is a self-assembled weapon, commonly known as a mecha weapon. It is a prop prepared for powerful pilots. The starting price is 300 million."
This made Garen a little bit interested, but he knew about this thing. Automatically assembled weapons could only be used by heritage pilots. He didn't have his own unique mecha yet, so it was still early for him to get to this point.
Soon this thing was bought by a pot-bellied businessman, obviously not for his own use, but probably as a gift.
Then the third and fourth pieces were just rare jewels with no tricks.
At the sixth item, the box on the opposite side finally took action.
The VIP in the first box took the Snake Box this time. Without even opening the box, he bought it at a high price that was ten times higher than the reserve price. No one knew what was inside.
It actually caused a small stir in the scene.
The next few items were all bought by VIPs in the box. The prices were getting higher and higher, and one of the ordinary vases was actually priced at a terrifying price of 1.6 billion.
"It may be that a senior member of the family has arrived, otherwise there would be no such strength." Xilin said with a smile.
"I heard that some heads of small families would come to this auction in person to mobilize funds to bid for items. I didn't expect it to be true." Garen shook his head. "The next item I want is the Halolight Silver.
"
"I hope everything goes well. Our highest bottom line is 2.5 billion. If we can't buy even this, there's really nothing we can do." Xilin nodded. Even if Huaguang Silver is bought by the ton, the normal price will not exceed 100 million per ton.
tons, but Galleons are in urgent need now, and they are needed in large quantities. Once someone intervenes in the bidding, it is likely to be raised to a very troublesome price.
"The next item in the Snake Box, as everyone must know, is the well-known rare metal material - Ring Silver!!! Ten tons!!"
The host shouted loudly.
The box next to him slowly emitted white air, and when he opened it, there was a pure white Huaguang Silver bank deposit slip inside.
"These ten tons of halo silver are the largest essence found in our auction from a vein in a remote and dangerous radiation belt mountain range. There is no cutting or any radiation processing! It is original and contains absolutely no additives and anti-corrosion
Agent~! Bid at the lowest price, 500 million!!"
"It's less than half the market price. If the auction fails, the auction will suffer a big loss." Xilin sat in the box and listened to the quotations below and laughed.
"How is that possible? This thing was specially shipped for customers like us. It would be a shame if it failed to sell." Garen smiled and gently pressed on a panel in front of him.
"One billion."
A faint voice appeared at the venue.
"One billion! Box No. 5 bids one billion, is there anyone better! This is a ten-ton piece of ring-shaped silver that has been difficult to find in the past hundred years! If it is diluted and used according to the standard weight,!!" the host
People shouted loudly.
"One billion!" someone bid.
"1.5 billion!" Garen said directly, raising the price to a terrifying level, which was close to the previous highest price of 1.6 billion for all auction items.
There was also some noise in the venue, and a lot of attention was focused on Box 5, as if everyone was guessing the identity of the person inside.
In a box opposite.
Phila and the thin young man were sitting side by side, and both of them were accompanied by a beautiful woman with a half-length body. They were looking down at the auction venue below.
"Remington, this is Halo Silver. If you want to build a high-strength luxury private battleship of your own, then Halo Silver is more suitable than Dream Gold. They are both memory metals. Its memory
The recovery ability is better than that of Mengjin. Although it is lacking in hardness, it can be used for a long time without too many repairs and maintenance, which saves a lot of trouble. Of course, the price is the same." Feila recommended with a smile.
"The same price? That's okay. My principle is to only buy expensive ones and not the right ones." The thin young man raised his chin and said proudly. "It's not okay if it's too cheap. It will damage my status."
He patted the panel in front of him.
"Two billion!"
One quotation directly defeated the previous highest quotation of 1.5 billion.
"The bid for box number two is 2 billion! 2 billion!!" The host became more and more excited. It was obvious that he had never seen such a terrifying bid of 2 billion before. To suddenly increase the price to 500 million, this was simply
It means not treating money as money.
Garen's face turned cold and he stared at the No. 2 box opposite. If he remembered correctly, that should be where Fela entered just now.
"Someone is causing trouble." Xilin's face turned cold and he sneered. "It is indeed that guy from Fila."
"It's not necessarily causing trouble." Garen shook his head slightly. "Twenty-five billion!"
He directly quoted the price and raised the price to his highest acceptable bottom line.
There is not so much halo silver collected on the market. At most, a few dozen kilograms would be considered good. He is determined to get the ten tons of halo silver in front of him!
Instead of increasing the price little by little, it is better to suddenly increase the price by 500 million, making the opponent think that he still has a lot of spare power, and no longer bids, causing both sides to lose.
But unfortunately, the other party went beyond Garen's expectations and made another bid.
"Three billion!" came a faint voice.
The whole place was noisy, and the noise was getting louder and louder. Three billion, this price has far exceeded the value of these ten tons of halo silver. The discussion was getting louder and louder, and the people who came to the auction were undoubtedly all interested.
Rich people, but the price of three billion has reached the level of most people's wealth, so the riots caused are very normal.
In the box, Gallon looked gloomy.
"I can still use the 500 million advanced by the family..." Xilin said softly from the side.
Garen raised his hand, indicating that she didn't have to say anything, and lightly patted the panel.
"Three billion... Phila, are you deliberately going against me?"
"What do you mean I'm going against you? At the auction, bidding is normal. If you don't have money, get out and don't be embarrassed here!" Feila's sneer voice came from the other side.
Garen's eyes narrowed slightly. "You have to understand that although things are good, you have to live to enjoy them..."
"You threaten me?!" Fela's voice was cold.
The two of them were facing each other tit for tat, and their voices collided with each other through the bidding device, as if sparks were stirring up.
Everyone else in the venue immediately became interested. This kind of back-and-forth situation is not common in venues.
"Nonosiwa. You seem to be pretty fucking awesome, right?" Suddenly a voice that was not very confident also floated in the venue. "No matter how arrogant you are, you are just a dog of my Black Annihilation Sect! Why are you so arrogant?
thing!"
"Who do you think you are! How dare you talk to me like this?" Garen's expression became even colder.
"Who do you think you are! Go back and ask your teacher about my identity! A mere dog dares to bark in front of its owner, be careful I'll break your three legs!" The voice on the other side became more and more arrogant.
"Even your teacher wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Who the hell are you! Bitch! If you weren't at the venue, I wouldn't kill you if you left!"
Garen's expression became more and more gloomy. In the past few years, his status has been getting higher and higher, but his strength has been stagnant and has not made much progress. He was already in a bad mood, and now there is such a rampant waste who dares to block his progress.
"Found it!" Xilin beside him said suddenly. "The person speaking is a high-ranking member of your Black Oblivion Sect!"
Garen turned off the panel and listened to the other person starting to curse again.
"What is his identity?"
"The son of the Seventh Wind God General of the Black Oblivion Sect, Remington!"
Bang!!
Garen punched the armrest of the chair, and the alloy armrest was severely bent.
"Nono!" Xilin frowned and shook his head at him. "Hold it, there are resonance pilots around the other party! And there are more than one! It's impossible for your senior brother to stand up for you. General Fengshen is too strong!"
Garen took a deep breath. Now he really has no qualifications to challenge the other party. General of the Wind God. Only pilots and generals of the Black Annihilation Sect with level 6 or above are qualified to be called the General of the Wind God. This is not a simple title.
It requires extremely strong strength to hold the position. Among the heritage-level pilots, only pilots who belong to the top level are qualified to hold this title.
"The Seventh Wind God General, if I guess correctly, he should be the opposing faction of our branch." Garen took a deep breath.
"I give up on this auction." Gallon pressed the panel and whispered.
"This is a sensible person. Dogs must behave like dogs! Disobedient dogs will be beaten to death by their owners." Remington's proud voice came from the opposite compartment.
"I hope the Seventh Wind God will always protect you..." Garen said in a cold voice, stood up and turned to leave.
"It's a joke, it's just rubbish that doesn't even have a resonance pilot!"
Garen stopped replying. It would be humiliating himself to stay here. He couldn't touch the other party, and what he needed most was intercepted by the other party. There was no point in staying any longer.
Xilin also stood up, and the lights in the box were extinguished as the two exited.
The two of them walked along the corridor and entered and exited the jump point room. Remington successfully captured the items.
"The Seventh Wind God General has also taken action, obviously preparing to suppress you."
"Not necessarily, given his status, there is no use in suppressing me as a junior. He also has juniors himself. Isn't he afraid that my teacher's faction will suppress him? This in itself is a lose-lose situation." Garen shook his head slightly.
"That's not necessarily true. The Seventh Wind God General himself is an arrogant and conceited character, and he never cares about things like face." Xilin whispered based on the information he investigated.
"You didn't get the ring light silver this time, what are you going to do?"
"Are there any other channels?" Gallon asked.
"No more. Without halo silver, you can only use other inferior metals instead."
"Without the ring silver, the machine's performance will be worse, and it will need to be replaced with new materials in the future. It's a pity. If there is ring silver, there will be no need to change materials even if it reaches the heritage level." Gallon sighed.
"What are you going to do?" Xilin asked in a low voice. "Do you want to send out manpower to intercept and kill?"