The next morning, the auction hall was filled with countless players as soon as it opened. Most of them came to see the fun, and those who were really capable of taking pictures of this city-building token, it didn't take much to think about it, they were definitely the real talents who dominated the area.
When the madman walked to the auction stage expressionlessly, the auction hall was still filled with smoke, but everyone became quiet. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the madman with a dead face.
The name of a madman is known to everyone. But no one has ever been able to find out his true identity.
"The city building token, the base price is 30 million gold coins, the auction begins."
A madman never says a word more. A small sign, a sky-high price that would shock ordinary people. But no one present felt that the price was outrageous, let alone any exclamations. The players who were watching the excitement frequently raised their heads and looked at the people who were most likely to get the city building token.
"300 million gold coins!!"
After a brief silence, a somewhat obscure voice sounded from the front row, and a fat man with clear eyes held up the number plate in his hand. He quoted ten times the reserve price at once. He did not show a triumphant expression on his face, but quickly scanned the surroundings.
The richest man in China, a big fat man who has never been on the money rankings, "sees money." He could already say coquettishly that money was just a bunch of numbers to him, but imperial status and glory were something he had only dared to dream about. Therefore, he was bound to get this city-building token. Once you lose this time, you may never have another chance.
300 million gold coins! In order to be qualified to build a city, he did not hesitate to spend 300 million! The scene finally became a little chaotic. Countless players watching the live broadcast were even more shocked.
Sky-high price... This is the real sky-high price. In comparison, the gang-building tokens that once stirred up flames of war at auctions look like junk.
"Three hundred and ten million!" The person making the quotation this time was Maple Leaf Haoran. His appearance made God's Hand frown, and at the same time he became more convinced that this city building token was not from Windy City.
"Three hundred and fifty million!!" After the Hand of God made a calm offer, it raised the sign in its hand.
"Three hundred and sixty million!"
"Three hundred and eighty million..."
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There is no doubt that this is the first auction of city founding tokens in the world, and the terrifying price shocked the whole world. The outrageous price can simply be described as incomprehensible.
"Chinese people are really rich."
"But the price... oh my god."
"Hey, I don't know how many poor children this money can save..."
"When can I have such a city-building token? God, it is simply a huge treasure."
Prices are still constantly tumbling, and those who are always fighting for it are still God's Hand, Seeing Money, and Maple Leaf Haoran. Seeing the money, the offer that was ten times more than the base price directly scared off most people who wanted to give it a try, so they kept silent and waited to see what would happen.
Finally, when the price rose to 450 million, the Maple Leaf Gang withdrew from the competition, leaving only the money-seeing Kaikai who was determined to win and the Domain of the Gods who were also determined to win.
"Five hundred million gold coins!!"
Tiansha Fengyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up. This price also represents the offer in the realm of the gods. His eyes swept around, and finally settled on Qian Kai's body, his vicious eyes shot out nakedly.
"Five hundred and twenty million!!" Seeing Qian's eyes open, it seemed as if he didn't see his warning gaze at all, and still gave a dull offer.
"Five hundred and thirty million!" Tiansha Fengyun's eyes became colder and colder, even showing murderous intent.
In terms of financial resources, Money Seekers definitely exceeds Tiansha Fengyun, and may even have more than Tiansha Organization and Duanmu family combined. And as the richest man in China, his power is by no means simple. Therefore, he is not afraid of the threat from the Tiansha Gang.
In a corner of the auction house where almost no one was paying attention, Feng Xiao frowned and looked at the indifferent eyes that opened when he saw the money, and coldly snorted: "You fat man is in the way."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a strange colorless light shot out from his eyes, shining directly into Qian's eyes.
Just as he was about to raise the sign to make a quotation, when he saw the money, his whole body suddenly froze, his vision became blank, and his movements were completely frozen there, as if he had lost his soul.
Feng Xiao withdrew his gaze, smiled coldly, and left the auction hall. What he just cast was the soul-based forbidden spell "Eye of the Soul" that he had never used before, successfully erasing the memory of the period when he saw money. . The entire process did not attract anyone's attention.
"The first time for 530 million..."
"Five hundred and thirty million for the second time!"
All eyes were directed towards Jian Qian, only to find that he half-raised his right arm like a man possessed and stared blankly ahead. The expression seemed confused and hesitant.
"Five hundred and thirty million for the third time! Deal!"
The madman knocked the hammer in his hand, and the golden sign spontaneously flew into the sky. At the same time, 530 million gold coins without deducting any system taxes were automatically transferred to the madman.
The Hand of God let out a long sigh of relief. The price is barely within their range. The city-building token was already in hand, so it was no longer important to see Qian's eyes wide open. He nodded to Tiansha Fengyun and left the auction hall.
Seeing that Qian Yankai had been keeping that action for a long time, it wasn't until the crowd had almost dispersed that his whole body started to tremble, as if he had been awakened from sleep. He looked around suspiciously, and soon recognized that this was the auction hall, and couldn't help but said to himself: "Strange, why am I here."
The 530 million gold coins that had just been obtained were immediately distributed by the madman. Not only do various officials and guards need to pay salaries, but the millions of people who originally belonged to Leicheng also need money to provide the basis for life and development. While they were grateful, they all secretly vowed to return the Wind Emperor's gift tenfold or a hundredfold in the future.
After seeing Feng Xiao, the madman rarely said a few more words.
"There will be too many gold coins in the future, and I... can't control it."
The upper limit of gold coins a player can carry is one billion. This is enough for ordinary players anyway. But for the entire Windy City... once developed, it is far from enough. In fact, yesterday's gold coin income from the teleportation array alone was in the millions, and this number will only increase, not decrease, for a long time.
"Let's do this for now, and we'll talk about it later." Feng Xiao waved his hand, and the madman nodded and left.
Didn't think about the questions raised by the madman. He slowed down his breathing and made his voice as soft as possible: "Wan'er, are you feeling better?"
All day yesterday, he had been filled with deep sadness in his mind. It's only faded away a bit today.
"Yes," Xuanyuan Wan'er replied softly.
"Wan'er..." Feng Xiao said softly: "No matter how difficult the difficulties we are about to face, even if it is really an impossible condition, at least let me know what the condition is? Okay? ?”
"No... no... don't ask me again, really don't ask me again."
The sound of crying sounded again, and she seemed to taste despair again, shaking her head desperately, and then shaking her head again.
Feng Xiao sat down on the imperial chair helplessly and sighed helplessly. "Okay, I won't ask anymore. When my little fairy Wan'er wants to talk about it someday, just take the initiative to tell me, okay?"
Perhaps, that is really a condition that can never be achieved. Otherwise, why would Xuanyuan Wan'er not even have the courage to speak out.
"Um… "
"Brother Feng..." she called softly.
"Um?"
"Maybe, it's enough. Maybe Xuanyuan Sword's current form is enough to defeat the Demon King and save the heaven."
Defeat the devil and save the heaven...
Feng Xiao nodded, smiled and said, "I will."
Where is the devil? Really on earth? Heaven, where is it? He didn't ask, because he knew that Xuanyuan Wan'er would not know these questions. From the time she escaped from reincarnation purgatory to the present day, she seems to have been in this reincarnation world. There is no way out, no way out. And herself is the only reason for her existence.
What exactly is needed for the last seal of Xuanyuan Sword! ! ?
The condition that prevents Xuanyuan Wan'er from having the courage to speak out... could it be...
own life!
Feng Xiao quickly shook his head to drive away this ridiculous and terrifying thought.