Looking at the people on the stage, Zhuang Wuming only saw data of ??? in his eyes.
The only thing that can be seen is the name-Holmes
"As expected, he is not an ordinary person, an adventurer in the dream world."
His eyes were gloomy, as long as he had anything to do with the dream world, nothing would go smoothly.
Holmes glanced around, paused for a moment on Zhuang Wuming's box, and continued to scan the others.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you have received the illustrations for the auction items this time. I hope your bidding goes well."
After speaking and bending slightly, an elderly man walked onto the stage and began to preside over the auction.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen, the first auction item begins today."
Several people in work clothes came to the booth carrying a box.
Opening the wooden box revealed the contents.
A huge blue gemstone necklace.
"Queen Mary, I think you all know what it is."
"The rare treasure decorated with 62 small diamonds - the "Hope" blue diamond."
"For more than 300 years, it has brought more misfortune to those who possess it than all the wizards' curses."
"But countless misfortunes have not diminished its beauty."
"The mysterious and ominous thing is now placed in front of us."
"The low price is US$10 million, and the minimum price increase is US$1 million each time."
The host spoke passionately and directed the auction.
Someone started to make quotes below.
"11 million.
"12 million, this lady will increase the price by 12 million."
"12 million, this is my first time. Is there any increase in price?"
At this time, a man in a suit held up a sign and increased the price again.
The host always maintained a vitality on his face. When he saw someone increasing the price, he immediately shouted.
"13 million, this gentleman bids 13 million."
"13 million for the first time, is there any increase in price?"
"13 million for the second time"
Looking down, many people had no intention of increasing the price. It was obvious that the price was too high.
Seeing that no one answered, the host could only say helplessly, "13 million for the third time."
Bang
The gavel dropped, and with a soft sound, the piece of "Hope" was sold for 13 million.
Looking at the auction results, Kang Huaqiao sneered on his face, "This person has no good intentions."
"How do you say this?" Zhuang Wuming on the side asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Zhuang doesn't know that this string of "hope" has too many legends."
"It is a thing shrouded in misfortune, and those who get it will almost never have a good ending."
"The man who bought it just now probably wanted to kill a certain woman, so he planned to use this thing to do it."
"Almost all the people who come here are players who like these things, and they all know the details of this thing."
"Almost no one will bid on this thing. It has already passed five auctions."
"It's very rare to have three people bidding this time."
"Everyone knows the details, so naturally they won't seek death. If you still want to buy something after knowing the details, that would be very problematic."
Zhuang Wuming was stunned. He looked at the people buying "Hope" below and shook his head, "It seems to be a complicated story."
The first auction item was successfully traded.
The auction continued, and Zhuang Wuming saw many amazing historical items.
All over the world, there are various ancient creations, and he even saw the legendary crystal skull of the Mayan civilization.
It was bought for 3 billion. Zhuang Wuming was also very shocked by the huge amount of money.
Soon, it was finally his turn to get what he had been waiting for.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is an ancient creation from the East."
"Legend has it that it comes from the mysterious religion of the East - the religious sacred vessel of Taoism Tianshi Cave."
"Its name is - Tianshi Fuchen. It is the whisk that Tianshi Zhang Daoling, one of the legendary Taoist leaders, carried with him."
"It was a treasure brought from China during the Qing Dynasty. It came from a declining British aristocratic family."
"Now this whisk is being auctioned, with a low price of US$10 million, and each bid increase must not be less than US$1 million."
Zhuang Wuming stood still and waited quietly for the bids from the people below. He wanted to overwhelm everyone in one fell swoop and obtain this thing at an absolute price.
No one can compete with him, and there is a determined light in his eyes.
"11 million"
"This gentleman increased the price by 11 million."
"13 million,"
"This gentleman increased the price by 13 million," the host shouted excitedly.
At this time, a mysterious man said, "100 million."
Wow!
Everyone turned to look at the speaker. He was covered in a black robe and couldn't see clearly.
Zhuang Wuming's pupils shrank, the person speaking was the mysterious person he was paying close attention to.
"It's actually him, the adventurer from the dream world. Why does he want this thing?"
"Could it be that besides me, Qingyang Aolie, does anyone else do this?"
"It's hard to say, but I am bound to get this thing. If you fight with me, it depends on whether you can win or not."
Picking up the sign on the table, Zhuang Wuming said in a low voice, "One billion."
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this quotation, and everyone in the venue started whispering to each other.
Some people even took out their phones and whispered something.
The host shouted excitedly, "One billion, this gentleman bids 1 billion. Is there anyone else who needs a quote?"
The mysterious man with a touch of negative energy was also stunned when he heard Zhuang Wuming's offer.
He looked toward the attic where Zhuang Wuming was, with a dark light in his eyes.
The next moment, his expression changed slightly, and he saw Zhuang Wuming and the hot breath of life.
"A dream world adventurer, troublesome guy," a low voice that only he could hear.
"But I want to make a decision on this."
As he spoke, he slowly raised the sign in his hand, "3 billion."
click
Anger arose in his heart, Zhuang Wuming's face turned gloomy, and the sign in his hand was crushed to pieces by him.
"Very good, it seems you are seeking death."
Kanghua Qiao, who was on the side, saw Zhuang Wuming filled with murderous intent and the cold light in his eyes, and whispered, "Mr. Zhuang, please don't mess around here."
"This place is protected by the Queen of England. If anything happens, you will be wanted throughout the country."
Zhuang Wuming nodded, "Don't worry, I won't do anything here."
After hearing this, Kang Huaqiao felt a little relieved. As long as he didn't take action here, he could still settle many things.
No one bids for it anymore, $3 billion, which is almost half of what most people here are worth.
The mysterious man successfully photographed the Buddha's dust, the auction continued, and time passed by.
An hour later, the auction was completely over.
Zhuang Wuming has been keeping his eye on the mysterious man, and as long as he leaves, he will take action.
After the auction ended, the mysterious man and other buyers walked to another passage.
Zhuang Wuming looked at Kanghua Qiao and said, "Go back by yourself. I will come to you after I finish my work."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the shadows in the room.
In a flash, he had disappeared.
Kanghuaqiao was startled, his eyes widened like bull's eyes. This kind of magic-like method had never been seen before.