"130,000."
"160,000."
"200,000."
…
"400000."
…
"600000."
…
The bidding started, and most of the people participating in the bidding were the people in the private room on the second floor. There were only a few people on the first floor, including Gray. As the price climbed, these people lost their voices one after another, and finally only Gray was left.
In this way, he looked quite eye-catching.
In an auction of this caliber, those who can sit in the private room on the second floor naturally have an unusual status. Gray, however, can only sit in the ordinary seats in the private room on the first floor. It is conceivable that his status will not be too high. .
And under such circumstances, he was actually able to bid with the people in the private room on the second floor. It was difficult not to attract attention.
Gray also knew this and had already expected it when he came here, but the blood essence of the Storm Wolf was something he needed. Even if it was too ostentatious, he had to buy it.
"650,000."
In the private room on the second floor, an energetic old man's voice sounded.
"680,000."
It was also a private room on the second floor, this time it was the voice of a middle-aged woman.
"700,000."
Gray's quote.
"720,000."
The old man's voice.
"760,000."
The voice of a middle-aged woman.
"800 000."
Gray continued to raise prices.
Now, only Gray and the two people in the private room on the second floor are left to participate in the bidding. Gray's purpose is to implant blood, but he doesn't know what the purpose of these two people is.
Judging from the fact that Sophia was able to trade the Wind Wolf Sequence Blood Technique, the Fergus family and the family behind Sophia should not be the only ones possessing the Wind Wolf Sequence Blood Technique.
After all, if this thing really belongs to a certain family, this family probably won't trade it.
In addition, blood essence is the most essential part of the blood of the blood beast. Although its most common function is to implant blood vessels, it has other functions. Therefore, Gray could not guess the purpose of the two men buying the blood essence of the Storm Wolf. .
"820,000."
The voice of a middle-aged woman.
"860,000."
The old man's voice.
"900,000."
Gray's voice.
"920,000."
"940,000."
…
The price exceeded 900,000, and the old man's voice disappeared, leaving only Gray and the middle-aged woman.
"1000000."
The middle-aged woman looked very ugly.
She originally expected to buy it for 900,000 yuan, but now it has exceeded 100,000 yuan, which made her feel very bad.
"1.02 million."
Gray continued to quote, but he felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he brought an extra 500,000 yuan, otherwise he would really have missed out on the blood essence of the Storm Wolf.
"1.04 million."
The middle-aged woman said with a cold face.
"1.06 million."
Gray quote.
"1.08 million."
The middle-aged woman's face was so gloomy that it could drip water, and her eyes flashed with cold light.
"1.1 million."
Gray continued to bid, and as he made his bid, the middle-aged woman's voice fell silent. Until the auctioneer confirmed that the auction was successful, the middle-aged woman's voice did not come to mind again.
Gray breathed a sigh of relief. Although he still had about 1.4 million gold coins left, he was still a little worried that the final transaction price would exceed this number. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.
"How much money does this guy have on him?"
In a private room on the second floor, a girl in a yellow dress lightly covered her lips and stared at Gray sitting on the first floor in surprise.
After buying his arm and wrist for 150,000 yuan, he also bought the blood essence of the Storm Wolf for 1.1 million yuan. The total of these two items has exceeded 1.25 million yuan, and it should not be all this guy has. Even though she has an extraordinary background, she can't help but feel slightly Surprised.
The woman in the white dress didn't speak, but her brows furrowed.
Since he is sitting on the first floor, it means that Gray's status is not too high. Suddenly revealing such a large amount of wealth may easily attract coveted eyes.
In another private room on the second floor, the middle-aged woman who gave up bidding gave instructions to a middle-aged man next to her with a cold look in her eyes.
"Go check this guy out!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
The middle-aged man responded respectfully and left.
Not only middle-aged women, but also many people who did the same thing at the same time.
If it were the people in the private room on the second floor, many of them would not have any ideas yet.
After all, being able to sit in a private room on the second floor during such an auction meant that his status was unusual, but since he was a person in a private room on the first floor, they couldn't help but have ideas.
As the auctioneer, the old man was obviously very happy that the blood essence of the Storm Wolf could be auctioned for a high price of 1.1 million. He smiled and said.
"Now the auction of the 50th lot will begin, which is also the last lot of this auction."
He uncovered the black cloth covering the tray, and a dagger that had been pulled out of its sheath appeared in front of him.
The dagger is white as a whole, but it has green mysterious patterns on the surface, which looks extremely strange and mysterious.
"This lot comes from a ruins. After appraisal by this auction house, it is confirmed that it is a magical weapon with a grade of bronze."
At this point, his voice paused slightly.
"The attribute is that it can turn the object it kills into a ghost, imprisoning it in the dagger and fighting for itself."
"What, did I hear it correctly? The auctioneer said that this dagger can turn the person it kills into a ghost?"
"Ghosts... do they really exist?"
…
The auctioneer's words caused a burst of noise in the entire auction venue, and there was endless chatter.
Everyone present knew what a ghost was.
Some are from legends passed down by word of mouth, and some are from supernatural books.
Although they have heard of it or seen it in books, not many people believe it and generally regard it as a fictional existence.
But at this time, the auctioneer in front of him actually said that the object killed by this dagger would be transformed into a ghost. Doesn't that mean that ghosts really exist
"Reaching the bronze level? Can you turn the objects you kill into ghosts?"
Gray, who no longer cared about the subsequent auction and just wanted to wait for the auction to end and pick up the items, looked surprised in his eyes.
He was not surprised by the existence of ghosts, after all, he had seen ghosts before.
Instead, he was surprised by the level of this dagger and its ability.
There are levels of magic weapons, which he only recently learned about.
The reason was that Viscount Fergus suspected that his "magic weapon" that could control corpses was a bronze-level weapon, so he popularized it to him.
According to Viscount Fergus, the lowest level of magic weapons is the black iron level. Gray's magic sword and Viscount Fergus's own magic sword are of this level.
Going up is the Bronze level. Weapons of this level are very rare, and each piece is extremely valuable. It is easy to sell for around one million, and the price is unparalleled.
Further up, there seemed to be higher-level weapons, but as Viscount Fergus, he had no access to them. He didn't know what kind of weapons they were or what they were called.
Does he know about bronze-level magic weapons, or because the sword of the current Marquis of the Sidney family is a bronze-level magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, the dagger in front of me was a genuine bronze-level weapon, and it was probably unusual among bronze-level weapons. After all, the opponent's ability was to create ghosts.
He has experienced the difficulty of ghosts. If there is no means to restrain ghosts at his side, no matter how strong he is, it will be useless.
It can be imagined that the value of this weapon is high. Not to mention other people, even he can't help but covet it.
It's a pity that he can only be greedy and bought the blood essence of the Storm Wolf, but he has absolutely no ability to buy this dagger.
"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet."
After coughing twice, the old man, as the auctioneer, drew everyone's attention to himself and said.
"I know there are doubts about the existence of the Ghost and doubts about the capabilities of this weapon, so this auction will be on hand to prove it."
Having said this, he clapped his hands, and immediately a tiger tied to the cart was pushed out, struggling violently.
The old man picked up the dagger and pierced the tiger's heart with the dagger. As the blood splattered, the tiger's struggle gradually weakened and finally disappeared.
Wipe the dagger clean with a white towel, and the old man holds the dagger straight.
Hooray!
From the dagger, a mist of white light came out, and finally transformed into the image of a fierce tiger among the surprised eyes of everyone.
The cold wind blew by, and the temperature at the front desk of the auction venue suddenly dropped a few degrees. Several people sitting in the front row couldn't help but shrink back.
Except for a few people who had already known about it, everyone looked at the tiger with white light in front of them in astonishment.
The common sense they had formed was shattered.
Ghosts really exist!
This dagger can actually create ghosts!
"250000."
"300000."
"350,000."
…
Amid the astonishment of everyone on the first floor of the auction hall and the fierce bidding in the private room on the second floor, this magic weapon with a bronze grade was finally auctioned for 2.2 million.
If Gray heard correctly, the bronze-level magic weapon that was finally photographed should be the two sisters.
The previous guess was not wrong. The other party did come for the auction, and his status was indeed extraordinary. After all, he could sit in a private room on the second floor.
Of course, none of this had anything to do with him. After the auction ended and he was able to exchange for the lot, he redeemed his lot and immediately left the auction house.
(End of chapter)