Huayi Auction House is the top auction house on planet G3790. The boss behind the auction house is proficient in both black and white. He has a wide network of connections and many goods of unknown origin. Not only the upper class people of planet G3790 gather here, but also the dignitaries of the central galaxy. They will also go to the Huayi auction house to find the treasures they need.
Huayi Auction House is located in a remote suburb. A large area around it is their territory. There are guards guarding the door. The man stepped forward to negotiate with the guards.
Lingchan raised her head and looked at the aircraft flying back and forth in the sky. They looked like expensive items.
The man held Lingchan and walked underground through the small door guided by the guard.
Lingchan sat quietly in his arms, her eyes covered with black cloth.
The voice of the system sounded clearly in my ears: [Don't be afraid, Chanchan, I have already scanned the map. Just listen to me and give you directions later. 】
Lingchan asked: "Is there anything wrong with you helping me like this?" 】
Of course it's not good.
This is a violation explicitly prohibited in the work manual. The system cannot use technology beyond the current world to help the host.
But this world is very dangerous. In the eyes of the system, it is even more dangerous than the previous world of cultivating immortals.
After all, in the previous world, Lingchan had some cultivation, so she could protect herself. She has an invincible and beautiful face, she is of noble birth, and the emperor is noble. No matter where she goes, there are a lot of people who support her and listen to her orders.
In this world, Lingchan has nothing.
She has no family, no friends, and is physically weak. In the interstellar era where no one is genetically optimized, Lingchan's physical fitness is not as good as even the most delicate Omega.
She is still beautiful, but in this interstellar world, the most important factor for people to judge the charm of another person is the smell and pheromones, not the facial features on the face.
No one would tolerate Lingchan without pheromones.
Yes, Lingchan's pure human genes can alleviate genetic diseases, but Lingchan cannot reveal her only trump card when she has nothing.
Following Lingchan through so many worlds, the system has understood that human beings are very strange creatures. If Lingchan reveals the secrets of his genes now, it will not allow him to have a happy life. Instead, he will become Controlled taboos, materials in the laboratory.
The more the system thought about it, the more depressed he became. He whispered: [I want you to be well. 】
【Of course I will be fine. ] Lingchan comforted it: [Don't worry about me. 】
…
Lingchan's eyes were covered with black cloth. He could not clearly see his surroundings, but he could feel that he had been carried away for a long time.
Her fingers on the man's shoulders shrank slightly, as if in fear.
The man tensed his muscles, hesitated for a while, then very slowly put his hand on Lingchan's back and patted her gently.
Like comforting a child.
After walking for almost half an hour, they finally stopped. Lingchan was placed on a chair. A cold metal rod stretched out and opened Lingchan's collar.
Lingchan trembled slightly at the cold and hard touch on her skin.
A warm hand gently placed on Lingchan's shoulder. Lingchan guessed that this person was the slave trader who kidnapped him.
"There are really no glands," a voice sounded, with a low, soft and gorgeous tone, like a vibrating orchestral instrument. He was very surprised. "It is indeed rare."
"One hundred credits." He quoted simply.
The man's voice was furious, "You want to get rid of me for just 100 yuan for such a rare thing?"
"The Western Han Dynasty is very rare, but it has no value. A mutilated person without even glands will certainly not be sold at a high price."
"I won't sell it anymore."
The hand on Lingchan's shoulder slid down and grasped Lingchan's arm, trying to pull her up.
Another person's voice sneered, "This is not something you can decide. If you know the truth, just take the money and leave. If you don't, I will have to give you another beating."
"…………"
Therefore, the handover of ownership of Lingchan was completed at a price of 100 yuan.
"Let's use this item as today's easter egg. There are a lot of distinguished guests today, so let them see something new." The person who bought Lingchan casually ordered.
"…………"
[You beep beep beep beep beep beep—you are doing this to my baby beep beep beep—destroy this garbage world beep beep beep beep beep beep—]
The system cursed furiously in the ears, with a large number of silenced words, which showed that the curses were very dirty.
Lingchan sat quietly on the chair with her legs folded. At this moment, he said: "Excuse me, can the cloth on my eyes be untied?"
Someone seemed to sneer. He seemed to be imitating Ling Chan's words, and said in a gentle tone: "Of course... no."
Full of malice rushed towards him.
A hand reached out and took Lingchan away from her original position.
He led Lingchan to a cage and pushed her inside.
Lingchan heard the sound of locks clattering.
The system said: [Chanchan from Guanxi, I saw his appearance and heard the conspiracy between him and his subordinates! This guy is a notorious interstellar pirate. He is the boss behind the Huayi Auction House. He specially planned such an auction. The treasures at the auction attracted many big shots. He will act as the auctioneer for a while. The auctioneer takes this opportunity to get acquainted with the distinguished guests from the central galaxy, and he wants to clear his identity! 】
The system said fiercely: [Bad guy, how dare he do this to you! 100 yuan? We'll ruin the auction right now! Let his dreams be shattered! 】
The system thought very well, and Lingchan agreed.
But she sat quietly in the cage, motionless, as if she were really a weak and powerless doll, quiet and graceful.
…
"The first one to appear is the goods we just received today. It is not written in the auction manual. It is an opening surprise from our Huayi Auction House to all the distinguished guests!"
The voice of the interstellar pirate who bought Ling Chan for 100 yuan rang out again.
No one came to remove Lingchan's blindfold.
She sat on her knees in the cage and heard the low whispers in the audience.
Soon someone held up a sign and took a photo of Ling Chan. The price was not high. It was obvious that she was just an appetizer, a gadget for winning a fortune.
This time, someone finally removed Lingchan's blindfold.
The black silk cloth slipped, causing Chan to raise her eyes and look around the whole place.
The originally low whispers stopped the moment he raised his head, and the venue at Nuo University was as quiet as if the pause button had been pressed, with the sound of a pindrop.
On the field, the light was the brightest where Lingchan was. Off the field, he could only see the dense crowd sitting in the darkness, and the subtle reflection of the black iron masks on their faces.
As smooth as fish scales.
Lingchan turned her head and looked at another bright place.
The podium where the auctioneer stands.
Lingchan could only see the auctioneer standing in the light, with short black hair sticking up unruly. He was wearing a lavender Chinese gown. The expensive fabric shone under the light, obviously worth a lot of money.
Seeing that Ling Chan had been photographed, he raised his hand casually, moved his slender index finger slightly, and the messenger wearing a Chinese bunt pushed Ling Chan down and put on the next item.
No matter how weird the reaction of the people in the audience is.
From beginning to end, the auctioneer never looked back at Lingchan.
The next chapter starts with running away and causing trouble.