At this moment, a young man in white clothes was walking slowly towards the auction house. Who else could it be if he wasn't Mo Wangchen?
"It's actually him? Didn't it say that the Divine King's body is in retreat and won't appear in the short term?"
"What kind of retreat? The God-killing Army is watching. Do you think it is really possible that he will retreat at this critical time?"
"Then where did he go? He disappeared for so many days."
The crowd discussed that Mo Wangchen's appearance was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
"I've paid ten million pounds of desolate energy, is there anyone who can pay more than me?"
Facing the crowd's comments, Mo Wangchen didn't pay attention to anything. As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Dragon Emperor, the Fire Emperor, and the Peerless Saint.
"Are you sure you can handle ten million kilograms of desolate energy?"
Emperor Huo's expression turned ugly at the moment. The price Mo Wangchen shouted was definitely a sky-high price. Not to mention himself, even the eight major protoss in the virtual world combined would not be able to get so much desolate energy.
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"It's not your turn to take care of whether I can take it out or not." Mo Wangchen smiled, and then turned his attention to the Dragon Emperor, "Ten million, you still have to pay a higher price.
? If there wasn’t so much desolate energy, then I’m sorry, I took the photo of this Dragon Clan ancestor by myself.”
"You took out this thing yourself, and now you took the picture yourself. Don't forget, you are clearly mocking the world's heroes." The Peerless Saint frowned.
"Did I say before that I can't take photos of my own things? Or is there such a rule at Molin Auction House? Why don't I remember?" Mo Wangchen said calmly.
"You are obviously just bidding randomly. Ten million kilograms of desolate energy, let alone you alone, even the eight major gods in the virtual world combined do not have so much financial resources." The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly.
The divine object belonged to his dragon clan, and he originally planned to get it on this trip, but what he never expected was that something like this suddenly went wrong.
"Does your God clan have so much desolate energy? What does it have to do with me? Does it have anything to do with you if I do?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, glanced at Long Dizi and others, and continued, "Now, I have called out the price. If you don't continue to increase the price, you will be embarrassed."
"This is against the rules. It is absolutely impossible to own tens of millions of kilograms of waste energy based on personal financial resources. He is just bidding randomly." A god of the Vulcan tribe frowned and turned to the big white dog.
"I believe he can get ten million kilograms of desolate energy. Now, do any of you want to pay a higher price? If not, I will give this thing to this boy."
"I'll give you one thousand..."
A young genius sitting next to the Fire Emperor stood up with a very unhappy look on his face.
However, before he could shout out the price, Dabaigou turned his gaze away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said, "I would like to make it clear first that if you shout out the price randomly, the consequences will be very serious."
"Why? He can shout randomly?" the young man said unconvinced.
"As I said just now, I believe that he can bring out so much Desolate Qi, but if you don't believe me, if you shout too, I'm sorry, just take out the amount of Desolate Qi you carry and show it to me.
, if you really have so much desolate spirit, you can shout whatever you want, if not..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through the big white dog's eyes again.
"It's a shady story! This is clearly a shady story!"
The scene was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but talk in low voices.
It was already obvious that there was no way anyone here could produce so much desolate energy, and it was impossible for Mo Wangchen to possess it.
When he shouted out the price, he undoubtedly wanted to take the sacred object back.
However, this is still the Molin Auction House, which is Mo Wangchen's property. How could Big White Dog check whether Mo Wangchen can really bring out so much desolate energy?
"The first time in ten million."
"Ten million times a second time."
"Third time ten million."
"make a deal!"
With the final word, looking at the scene of the small wooden hammer hitting the table, Emperor Huo, Emperor Zi Long and others couldn't help but look extremely ugly.
It felt like I had eaten a bunch of flies, and I couldn't express the pain in my heart.
"Well, the thing belongs to you kid. For such an important artifact, I think it's better to go to the backstage to conduct the transaction. Now, this auction is over. If you have nothing to do, please leave."
After the big white dog left such words, he turned around and left with the wooden box.
Mo Wangchen glanced at Dragon Emperor, Fire Emperor and others without saying anything. He could feel that these people were looking at him as if they wanted to kill someone.
But Mo Wangchen obviously didn't pay attention to anything. After sneering, he also walked in the direction where the big white dog disappeared.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to catch up."
Behind the auction hall, the big white dog was the first to speak. The date of the auction was repeatedly postponed by it just to wait for Mo Wangchen's return.
"Where's the fetish?"
Mo Wangchen asked directly without too much nonsense.
"First give me 10 million desolate energy." Big White Dog said seriously.
But when the words came out, Mo Wangchen stared at him calmly, and the big white dog stuck out his tongue, "That's all, one million is enough. Boy, you just offered ten million, and now I want one million from you."
, not too much, right?”
"I went to the virtual world and spent a lot of energy. I am planning to replenish my body when I come back. Maybe I should stew some dog meat soup tonight." Mo Wangchen said calmly.
However, the big white dog couldn't help but tremble when he heard it, and laughed hastily, "Hey, I'm kidding, how can I really want you to have a million pounds of desolate energy, but boy, I am also very tired during this time.
Even if there is no merit, there is still hard work. One hundred thousand catties of desolate energy cannot be less..."
"There are still 60,000 kilograms left here, do you want it?" Mo Wangchen took out a jade vase, looking like he was sending away a beggar.
"Wow..."
But when he saw the jade bottle in his hand, the big white dog rushed towards it like crazy, "Wow, now, my cultivation level can be restored to some extent."
"Where's the fetish?"
Mo Wangchen snatched the wooden box from it and kicked it away. But when he opened the wooden box, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but was stunned.
Inside this wooden box, there is nothing.
"It's really empty..."
Yao Yuntian and others were speechless. This damn dog actually brought out an empty box.
"Where is the sacred object kept by the Divine Scale King? No matter how stupid I am, I can't really put it up for auction. This empty wooden box is also for the six back-ends. If you fail to come back, they will auction it away.
An empty wooden box means nothing to us, and we can get more than one million kilograms of desolate energy for free..."
"No... Mad, we have lost more than one million kilograms of desolate energy! Damn, if you hadn't just come in to cause trouble, I would have used this empty wooden box to exchange for those desolate energy. No matter, this
You must compensate this emperor for your losses!"
"If you really plan to auction an empty wooden box, aren't you afraid that those powerful people will crush you to death?" Mo Wangchen said speechlessly.
"I didn't force them to bid. One is willing to win and the other is willing to suffer. Besides, during the auction, this emperor took out this wooden box. Since they participated in the bidding, of course they are also competing for this wooden box. As for what is inside
What, then it’s none of my business. Who asked them to directly bid for it without confirming whether there is really a divine object in the wooden box?”