"36o!"

"37o!"

"38o!"

The originally sparse bidding voice gradually disappeared in the two voices of bidding without any pause.

At the end it is a one-to-one bidding.

"collar......"

"Shut up! Fuck, what kind of thing dares to come against me today?"

Directly interrupting the subordinate's words, he pursed his lips for a while, waited for the auctioneer above to confirm the second sound, and then suddenly shouted,

"45o gold pounds, if you pay this price, it's yours!"

The old routine, the last time he took the mountain fire antelope with such a sudden price increase, and now he wants to replicate the last action.

The superposition of 7o gold pounds is not a small amount, let alone at the price of 38o gold pounds.

This is the 8th auction item, and the price is already close to the top three in the last sea auction!

The man under the red ghost mask looked towards Donald, who happened to be looking at him too.

Even across the crowd, Donald could feel the meaning in his eyes: Even if I didn't buy it, I'd have to disgust you!

"46o gold pounds."

Donald raised his hand expressionlessly, focusing his eyes on the man.

Raising his hands on his chest, in a pistol position, he pointed at Donald and rocked it up and down.

The provocation in this pose meant that Donald, who had some control over his emotions, couldn't help clenching his fists.

"46o gold pounds for the first time!"

"46o gold pounds for the second time!"

"46o gold pounds for the third time...the deal!"

The mallet fell, and the magic worm crystal nucleus finally fell into Donald's bag. It should have been a happy event, but now this joy has been diluted a lot by this exaggerated price.

More than twice the price, there is no doubt that the price overflows, even though the Devil Worm is bound to win, such a large loss is something Donald did not expect.

"Fortunately, I got a few more mixed fruits on Illusory Island before, otherwise I really didn't have the confidence to fight with that guy just now..."

The sea auction does not need to pay on the spot, but after the auction is over, the bill will be settled in a unified manner. Otherwise, with the money Donald has now, I am afraid that the auction people will directly smash it away.

"Next is the seventh piece, which is a temporary auction item, offered to us by a gentleman for the auction tonight... mixed fruit!"

As soon as this name appeared, the upsurge it caused was a bit higher than the magic worm crystal nucleus just now.

You must know that although there are few crystal nuclei of magic worms, there is still a clear place to look for - spar ore veins. However, there is no generally known accurate growth location for mixed fruit so far, and it appears occasionally. Secretly.

It can be seen from the fact that the people at the auction ranked the mixed fruit after the crystal core of the magic worm, and they also believed that the former was more precious than the latter.

"The starting price is 200 gold pounds, and each increase must not be less than 20 gold pounds!"

As the auctioneer's voice fell, a new round of auctions began.

"Stephanie, go beside..."

Donald glanced at the man wearing the red ghost mask just now, turned his head and said to Stephanie beside him.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Stefani, who received the order, lit up, sneaked through the crowd, and came to the other side, wearing a mask, just like the people around him.

"Ha! I knew there were treasures. I raised the price just now. I didn't really want to buy it, I just wanted to make those competitive opponents bleed, understand?"

"Look at that idiot, now he has the right to compete with me for this baby?"

"Hmph, sometimes, if you don't understand things you don't understand, don't stand up and say it, it will only make you look stupid, understand?"

The glasses stared at the mixed fruit, and at the same time tilted his head to show off his "foresight" to his subordinates.

He has always been like this. If he does something to overwhelm others, he will take it out and say that if something is overwhelmed by others, he is absolutely not allowed to say bad words from the people around him.

"Lead Gaoming!"

What else can I say?

As a subordinate, he could only give praise and then silently step back, but behind the mask, the scorn in his eyes was a lot.

How did that adult choose such a waste to sit in this position?

Obviously, the other two are more calm and talented than the other, but they were born in the 6th region, and if they pushed them forward a few years, they would just be the same existence as themselves, and they were named by name.

In terms of combat power, it is not as good as the two lieutenants, and in terms of strategy, it is far from the same, but it is really strange that he is sitting firmly in this position.

"3oo gold pounds!"

Another direct addition of 1oo gold pounds, the red ghost masked man enjoyed the awe cast by the strangers around him, mixed with envious eyes.

It's something he's always been after.

Is it simple?

That is really simple.

It is human nature to want what is missing.

Compared to fame and fortune, what he wants is this feeling of being above others.

Whoever gives him such an opportunity, he will listen to whoever, die for whoever, and before no one gives him a higher status, he will give up on that person!

"35o gold pounds!"

With a crisp female voice, the eyes of the crowd suddenly turned to the woman on the right, who continued calmly,

"I can't get tired of playing the old routine twice, 3oo gold pounds want to win the mixed fruit? Dreaming!"

Who this is aimed at, naturally needless to say.

This provocation method is actually a bit clumsy, but for this guy who likes to pose with a pistol when provoking others, it is absolutely enough.

"4oo gold pounds!"

Unsurprisingly, Donald almost laughed in the crowd.

The device is small and has no vision, and the arrogance is good for life.

Who said this, Donald has forgotten, and he doesn't know how big the man is in front of him. His ambition must be arrogant enough, and he likes to show his head in front of everyone?

Then give you this chance!

"45o gold pounds! If anyone is higher than this price, the mixed fruit is his!"

When everyone thought that this time it was going to be a one-on-one bid between the ghost masked man and the girl, the strong man who had failed on the mountain fire antelope before stood up.

Opening the mouth in the exact same sentence, the meaning is equally clear.

"Leader, the funds in the organization have to be used to prepare... um~"

There are indeed a lot of assets in the organization, and as a leader, he naturally has the qualifications to control these assets, but this kind of meaningless spending is simply exchanging the future of the organization for the temporary refreshment of his suspects, but his words of persuasion are not finished. , a hot palm appeared on his face.

"I said, can you stop chirping beside you all the time, it's really annoying, do I need a guy like you to tell me when I do things?"

He threw his subordinates away and directly quoted his own price,

"5oo gold pounds!"

"The seventh mixed fruit, 5oo gold pounds! Are there any higher bidders!!"

The auctioneer stepped on the edge of the platform with one foot and roared loudly.

Naturally there will be no higher bids.

Stephanie had already retreated to Donald's side, and the brawny man who had quoted earlier also smiled at his companion.

"It's a blessing to have such a big head, otherwise you might have to take out another mixed fruit in your backpack."

Looking at the guy over there who seemed quite satisfied with his victory, Stephanie only thought that there might be something wrong with this guy.

The thing was in hand, but Donald didn't care much about the remaining auction items. There were two spare mixed fruits left in his hand, and he was not going to take them out now.

He is very clear about the innocence of the common man and the guilt of the cherub.

A mixed fruit may be obtained by luck. If there are two or three, you don’t have to think about it. Someone must have discovered the place where the mixed fruit is produced.

The fact that private fights are not allowed in the sea market does not mean that the waters around the sea market cannot block you.

As long as the interests reach a certain level, most of the heretics will incarnate into another profession whose name is only one word different from the heretics - gangsters!

**

As the auction ended, the heretics talked about the price competition at this auction and the last three auction items, and 6 continued to exit.

"I didn't expect that even raw flesh fruit, which can save lives at a critical moment, would be auctioned off. Could it be that there is a shortage of money? Something like the Reflection Cylinder is really magical... and Feng Step's talent scroll. Tsk tsk tsk, they sold for a high price of 8oo gold pounds, the aliens who bought them must be very powerful, if one day I can be as good as them."

On the way back, Stephanie leaned on Donald's shoulder, still talking excitedly about the last three items in the auction.

The raw flesh fruit can sit down to regenerate the severed limbs in the true sense, complete the remodeling of flesh and blood, no matter how big the wound is, as long as the person still breathes, it can be rescued.

Of course, it is limited to physical wounds. If it is accompanied by highly poisonous and corroded states, there is no way.

The reflective cylinder can absorb external long-range attacks, store it inside, and release it with 100% power at any time following the user's will.

As for the Wind Step Scroll, which appeared in the finale, it directly set off a climax of competition among the aliens. In Donald's opinion, the final winner of the scroll must be some top force in Demingham, either the government or those top large consortiums.

"What's the boat doing over there?"

Donald was listening to Stephanie whispering in his ear, when he suddenly noticed that the sea beside the ship in front of them and the sky above the ship suddenly lit up with an orange-red light.

A flaming spear formed over the ship, and immediately a molten liquid spread from the sea to Donald and the others.

"Hey, just show me a good look here. Sometimes, the money you spend can be earned back!"

Glancing at his men, he was opening the backpack on his body, which was used to carry the savings of all the aliens on the ship.

Yes, he is robbing these heretics.

Leaving the sea bazaar, the conduct of the heathen is no longer restricted.

Of course he knew he was spending too much money, so he was trying to fix it.

The way to think of ~lightnovelpub.net~ is very simple.

The money he spent on the island is to be recovered in the hands of the heretics on these ships!

What?

Will it provoke public outrage?

He was only going to rob two ships. He didn't believe that there were people who could compete with him or that people on other ships would come to support him.

What's more, after a while, this city will be theirs.

At that time, they are "the crowd"!

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