"This must be the artifact that sealed the ancient god."
"That's it, that's what we want."
"The ancient god is in sight." In the luxurious private room, the leader stood up excitedly.
fortunately.
He had failed to take pictures of anything he had done before.
Now he still has a full 7.8 billion.
This treasure must belong to him.
"Yes, just as you all thought, this seemingly ordinary green bamboo flute has the special ability to control poisons."
"The consignor of this treasure even told us."
"If you master the skills, this flute can even control ferocious beasts."
"Now."
"Everyone should know the value of it."
The auctioneer looked at the frightened people with great pride. She was also very frightened at the time.
Seeing the piccolo is so magical.
Many people immediately started thinking. Today, just watching others fight for wealth, it’s time to go and compete for this grand finale treasure.
However.
When the auctioneer announces the price.
Ninety percent of people lose their qualifications.
"The magical piccolo, the base price is 5 billion, plus 100 million."
As soon as the price comes out.
The whole place was quiet.
Such prices are no longer affordable for everyone.
In fact.
There is no need to bid for this kind of price. As long as someone can bid, the overall situation is basically settled.
five billion!
This is already an astronomical number.
In fact, even Fu Cun, who always likes to show off his wealth, is now intimidated.
He previously robbed a total of three antiques and spent about 2 billion.
Even at this price.
He will definitely be beaten when he goes back.
If it weren't for the sake of face, he wouldn't take such a big risk.
five billion.
Not to mention whether he dares to fight or not.
He doesn't have that much money...
Things are good things.
But he doesn’t have that strength.
Just when the whole place was extremely quiet.
An almost crazy laughter sounded.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"how?"
"No money?"
"You still want to fight with us?" "A bunch of idiots, that was our strategy before. Our strategy is to consume you all. Our goal from beginning to end is this flute." The boss of the Westerners stood.
In front of the glass, opened a window and put myself
The face was revealed.
Forget about that kind of pride.
Of course he was proud now, but he didn't expect that he would be the winner in the end.
and.
Now you can even turn the time when you didn’t win the previous auction into your own plan.
It's simply perfect.
"Son of a bitch."
"It makes you so angry." Fu Cun looked at the old Westerner with an unhappy expression.
pity.
It's useless no matter how good he is.
He is just a dandy. He can use two billion to show off his wealth by shooting antiques here.
How can it compare to the money raised by the entire ethnic group?
"five billion."
"Our overseas consortium wants this flute." The Western leader said carelessly, and even gave himself the name of an overseas consortium...
It's really a bit awkward.
Xiao Yun's room.
Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
He knew immediately what the piccolo in the box was.
It has the same purpose as the whistle of the great wizard before.
and.
These two things should be used in conjunction with each other.
What surprised Xiao Yun was.
He has now determined that these Westerners are aliens.
They worked so hard just for this flute?
Shouldn't this thing be some kind of sacred object from the Gu sect?
How could it be related to some of their ancient gods?
Xiao Yun was puzzled for a moment.
But that doesn't matter.
Anyway.
He wouldn't let them get the flute easily.
Just when the foreign leader was extremely proud and thought he was determined to win, Xiao Yun was already preparing to bid.
Suddenly a voice came out.
"Six billion."
"I am bound to get this thing." In the general area, an old man stood up. He was dressed in ordinary-looking linen clothes. His voice was calm, but his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was in trouble.
"Um?"
"There are actually people who have the idea of doing this."
"Then I don't have to worry."
After thinking about it, Xiao Yun postponed his plan to bid, and was ready to let these two guys fight for a while.
and.
He had been focusing on those alien races before, but now that such a person suddenly appeared, Xiao Yun was a little surprised.
It stands to reason.
These aliens may be grabbing something of great use to them, but why is this person?
Another point.
Just when the old man stood up, Xiao Yun's consciousness clearly sensed that the white-haired old man in the luxurious private room frowned deeply.
It seems.
The auction is very lively today.
"Six billion?"
When the foreign leader heard the offer, he couldn't help but want to smash the wall.
Everyone in the two private rooms has stopped shouting prices.
I was determined to win this flute.
who knows.
Why did such a person suddenly appear?
"asshole."
"Do you know how important this flute is to me?"
"You just took it as a plaything." The alien leader said angrily.
"snort."
"plaything?"
"ignorance."
"Speaking of this flute, I know much more than you Westerners." The old man in the general area snorted coldly.
Conversation between two people.
It actually made other people discuss it again.
They all know the magic of the flute.
It can make poisonous animals dance, and it is said that it can also control wild beasts.
But this thing isn't worth fighting for.
Buy it and keep it as a pet?
Or……
Does this flute have magical functions that others don’t know about?
"you……"
"You must fight with me."
"I would like to advise you, don't get yourself into trouble." The alien leader simply threatened him directly.
"It's bullshit."
"If you have the ability, pay. If you don't have the money, just shut up."
"Getting into trouble?"
"Who do you think you are!" The old man in the ordinary area was domineering and showed no fear of the threat from the alien leader.
The alien leader's face suddenly turned into pig liver.
"The damn thing."
"Seventy-eight billion."
"If you have the guts, just add it." The alien leader roared angrily. This was already all the money they had collected this time.
If the other party still has money, then he can only think of other ways.
"Ha ha."
"Have you shouted out all the change? This should be your last money."
"I don't have the ability."
"Why are you still pretending to be a boss?"
"Eight billion."
The ordinary old man glanced at the foreign leader in the private room with great disdain, and shouted out the price with great ease.
This time.
The foreign leader really has no choice.
"Damn China."
"Damn Chinese people, why are you so rich?" The alien leader angrily smashed the wall.
We have reached this point now.
He can only take the last step, which is to rob.
After all, it is China's territory, and it is very risky to do such a thing.
If not helpless.
He really didn't want to do this.
"alright."
"Little girl, hurry up and count down."
"No one should have a higher price than me." The old man in the general area looked at the auctioneer and said.
The auctioneer nodded blankly.
Today's auction.
It's amazing enough.
Just when she was about to count down.
A faint voice remembered.
"Who gave you the confidence to say that you are the highest bidder."
"Ten billion." The person calling the price was none other than Xiao Yun.