Seeing that the other party was so petty that he only added 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones to the price he paid, the kid's clone couldn't help but curl his lips.
He thought that this person might not have any intention of taking a picture of Tears of Time. He might just be bidding casually to get the best picture. It didn't matter if he didn't get the shot.
However, the little brat clone is too lazy to waste time with this person. He doesn't have that much patience.
With this in mind, he directly added another 400,000 to the price offered by the other party, raising the price to one million low-grade spiritual stones.
But soon, the other party made another bid.
Moreover, it has 50,000 more low-grade spiritual stones than the brat's clone.
"What the hell, are you kidding me? Aren't you making trouble?" The kid's clone looked evil and gritted his teeth. "You didn't bid early, but you waited until I was about to close the deal and stepped in. You're so damn recruiting."
Hate it."
"Forget it, every time you bid, it's only 50,000 more than me. This is obviously playing tricks on me!"
"Okay, don't you like to play? Then I will accompany you to the end. I will have a good time with you and see who can't hold on first?"
Ever since, the little brat's clone directly offered two million low-grade spiritual stones this time. He wanted to take a closer look. Does this person still have the guts to continue to follow?
Infected by this exciting bidding mood, Chen Anxian and Feng Ke did not dare to take a breath.
Their movements were very consistent. They turned their heads to look at the little kid's clone, and then looked up at the monitor.
But Alice frowned, biting her lip lightly. When she saw the little brat's clone getting into contact with the opponent, she hesitated to speak.
She suspected that the little brat's clone had encountered a trap and was deliberately targeting him, hoping to get him to continue to pay high prices.
However, this is just a guess and she has no evidence at all.
What's more, she knew very well that the kid's clone was determined to win the Tears of Time. At this moment, he was absolutely on the verge of an arrow and had no choice but to take action.
Thinking like this, Alice became even more afraid to speak casually.
The bidding price for Tears of Time is rising alternately in such a weird atmosphere.
Two million and a half million!
Three million!
Three million and a half million!
…
When the angry-faced, red-eyed kid's avatar raised the bidding price for Tears of Time to five million low-grade spiritual stones, the other party finally stopped, or gave in and didn't dare to bid any more.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Alice cautiously said: "Mr. Wang, there is something strange about this matter. I feel... we have encountered a trap."
Hearing this, the little boy's body was shaken, and his eyes quickly returned to clarity.
After just a brief thought, he discovered a lot of suspicious things.
Why was the other party so calm that he had no intention of bidding until Tears of Time was about to fail, but on the contrary, after seeing him bid, he was as excited as a cat smelling fishy smell?
Moreover, every time the other party bid, it was only 50,000 more than him, and the bids were made quickly and without any consideration.
It wasn't until he offered five million low-grade spiritual stones that there was no movement.
There was a hint of weirdness in the other party's behavior, which seemed to be intentional.
To sum up, the little brat's clone felt that the other party was a supporter and he didn't run away!
Although he complained a little bit about Alice for not reminding him earlier, the kid's clone still pretended to be indifferent and waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, we are not short of money!"
He said this calmly, but the little kid definitely didn't think so in his heart.
At this moment, he felt like his heart was bleeding, and he even scolded the person who kept driving up the price bloody.
He spent more than four million yuan of low-grade spiritual stones in vain!
My heart aches!
"Made, don't let me know who did it and dare to trick my spirit stone. If you are caught by me, I will make you unable to eat it and carry it around!"
Just when Collins, the auctioneer, couldn't stand it anymore and banged the auction hammer twice, preparing to quickly sell the lot, an accident happened again.
The bidding price on the big screen actually jumped again.
Five million and a half million!
After seeing this new price, the eyes of everyone present began to look playful, feeling that a good show was about to take place.
…
Private room No. 8.
"Okay, okay, it's really good!" The kid's clone laughed angrily. He pointed at the number with different colors following the bidding price on the monitor, "When I bid before, the bidding price was followed by
The number is 8, which should represent our private room."
"So, does the number 54 now represent the seat of the bidder?"
Alice nodded slightly and said, "That's true. The number is 54. The seat is quite forward. It should be in the second or third row."
After knowing the information he wanted to know, a rich golden light flashed in the little boy's clone's eyes.
His gaze penetrated all obstacles and looked directly at the first few rows of the auction site.
Soon, two figures with nervous expressions and beads of sweat on their foreheads were locked tightly by him.
The kid's clone just glanced at the bidder that one of them was holding tightly in his hand. When he saw the price on it, his eyes narrowed and his face instantly turned cold.
"Hmph, these two must be the sellers of Tears of Time, right?"
"Originally, I was prepared to consider myself unlucky and spend more than four million to buy these three tears of time for the price of five million low-grade spiritual stones."
"Unexpectedly, these greedy two people not only refused to accept the offer, but actually dared to raise the price again?"
"Sure enough, greed is the original sin!"
"Now that I know the truth of the matter, there is no reason for me to continue playing with these two people."
"I want to see how these two people will end up now?"
"I have heard that as the organizer, the Weapon Masters Guild will take a 10% handling fee from the transaction price of each item."
"In other words, although the Tears of Time belong to these two people, they still have to pay the Refiner's Guild a handling fee of more than half a million low-grade spiritual stones."
"If they refuse to pay the handling fee, these two people may not be able to get off the ship!"
Thinking like this, the little kid's clone casually handed the bidder to Alice beside him, while he sat calmly on the sofa in the private room, watching helplessly as Collins knocked the auction gavel three times and finally announced the time.
The transaction price of Tears was 5.05 million low-grade spiritual stones.
"Favorability from McDyess, -99..."
"Favorability from Paul, -99..."
Hearing the notification sound received in the background of the system, he took another look at the two people who looked ashen and had no hope of life, and suddenly collapsed on their seats. The kid's clone had cold eyes, and a cold word flashed across the corner of his mouth.
of arc.
"You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you will not be able to live if you do the sins yourself!"