At this time, the auctioneer on the stage also quickly introduced.
"Gaia's Thin Outline is said to be steel that grows naturally under thousands of miles of earth. I won't go into details about its uses."
"Then, the starting price for this item is five million euros, and each increase will start at thirty thousand."
At this time, Victor and Gwen's soft exchange was noticed by August.
He noticed Victor's gaze, looking at the Details of Gaia.
Then August raised the sign in his hand.
At this moment, there was silence in the entire parliament hall.
They all knew that sitting in the overhead box on the second floor was King August.
And I also heard that the king was accompanying two distinguished guests from the Kalencian Empire.
There seems to be a madman named... Victor Cravener, who likes to bomb indiscriminately.
So at this time, no nobleman dared to raise the sign in his hand to bid.
Not to give the king face, but no one wants to see a deep hole blown out of their home the next day.
In the end, this piece of Gaia's outline was easily taken away by August without any competition.
The auctioneer was a little surprised, but her professionalism prevented her from paying too much attention and quickly launched the next item.
"Mahazak's Tail Spikes."
"This is the tail thorn taken from the ghostly Mahazak that lives among the mountains. It is the staff material coveted by mages."
"The starting price is three million euros, and the price will increase by two hundred thousand each time!"
No one is interested in this product.
After all, everyone present is basically a warrior. This thing is obviously prepared for mages. What do they want this for?
So, as soon as he finished speaking, August once again raised the sign in his hand.
Victor turned his head and his eyes fell on August.
August also turned his head, smiled at Victor and said:
"Since Mr. Victor is interested in 'Gaia Fine Steel', I think 'this Mahazak's Tail Thorn' will be equally useful to you."
"If you don't need it, I can give it to Your Highness Aurelion."
"I think, as a mage, she should also have a staff of her own."
Victor didn't say anything, just glanced at Aurelion silently.
As if he understood something, he hummed softly and finally said no more words.
After that, the remaining auction items failed to attract his attention.
Those collectible antiques seemed too ordinary to him.
But those thoughtful collectors and nobles were enthusiastic about these antiques, and they waited calmly and patiently for the right time to bid.
Victor even discovered among the treasures antiques exported and sold from Duke Levi's house.
Otherwise, Duke Levi's family is extremely rich.
His family's antique business has already spread abroad.
But Victor didn't believe that no one in the empire was smuggling his magic potion, but his magic potion never appeared.
Perhaps it's because the number of mages in the kingdom is scarce.
Perhaps the Cassidra Chamber of Commerce did not dare to auction his goods openly, after all, they did not want to be remembered by a powerful mage.
Victor thought for a moment.
Perhaps here in the kingdom, there will be a better market for selling those recovery potions.
Soon, the goods were auctioned off one by one.
After all the rare materials and ancient bones had been reviewed, the auction entered the final stage.
The beautiful auctioneer gracefully raised her small hammer and tapped it lightly on the table.
A heavy vibration echoed in the silent hall.
“We at the Cassidra Chamber of Commerce are deeply honored by your enthusiasm.”
"Then next, I believe everyone will be very interested in this last product."
She leaned forward slightly, as if paying tribute to an admirable opponent.
"This is what our Cassidla Chamber of Commerce paid a huge price for, and was willing to exchange the lives of several brave warriors."
Following her gesture, the light of red and orange flames illuminated the screen, and a series of iron cages were pushed up.
Those iron cages were filled with all kinds of demi-humans.
Fox ears, musk deer antlers, and antelope tails, each pair belongs to an extremely rare demi-human.
There were males and females, huddled in the corner with wounds on their bodies.
The fear in his eyes was even more obvious in the firelight that illuminated them.
The moment these demi-humans appeared, the hair on Vanilla's body behind Aurelion exploded and her pupils shrank.
Even Aurelion couldn't help but be stunned.
She had never heard of it. At the end of this auction, the people being sold were actually demi-humans!
Among this bunch of rare demihumans, there was a particularly huge iron cage placed in the middle.
"Of course, our most precious treasure today, the orc!"
The auctioneer shouted loudly and took the initiative to lift the black curtain on the iron cage.
At this moment, the faces of the clan lords were full of fanaticism and they burst into applause.
In the iron cage were two strong tiger men.
Aurelion was particularly surprised.
Half-orcs, this was the first time she had seen such a race.
They refer to a very special branch among demi-humans.
Perhaps it is because the body is not yet civilized. Apart from being able to stand and walk, the body structure is almost the same as that of humans.
They retain all the characteristics of animals.
For example, the two tiger men on the field.
The hair on their bodies has not faded, and their tiger-like heads rest on their bodies, like two tigers standing upright.
"Seeing the demi-human guard you brought with you, I knew you might be interested in these demi-human slaves."
August looked at the touched Aurelion and said with a smile:
"It just so happens that there are a lot of demi-human slaves in the chamber of commerce this time. What do you think?"
At this time, the auctioneer pressed his palm down gently, signaling the nobles to quiet down.
Then, she began to announce the rules of the auction:
"The other rare demi-humans have a starting price of one million each."
"And these two male and female half-orcs, the starting price is 10 million! Each increase in price must not be less than 1 million!"
As she finished speaking, there was a roar of people in the auction hall.
The nobles rushed to raise their cards with fanaticism, fearing that the pair of orcs would fall into the hands of others.
Those nobles who can fund the auction of demi-humans are all from well-off families and have profound foundations.
Perhaps these demi-humans can occasionally be unruly, but these noble lords will not look at this at all.
For them, this kind of subhuman slave is a powerful tool for them to show their power and restrain the people.
But before they finished speaking, a calm voice came from the first-class box:
"One hundred million, I'll cover it all."
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the auction.
Hearing the sound, all the noble lords frowned and their expressions changed slightly.
They found that someone actually ruined their fun, and they couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
"Who is it? You want to take away all these precious demi-humans for only 100 million?"
"Brother, you are going a bit too far. We are competing fairly, how can you be like this..."
Suddenly, their voices couldn't help but become much quieter.
Because these people looked towards the source of the sound.
In that box, at some point, a man wearing a black windbreaker stood up.
His face was calm and calm, as if he didn't take everything seriously.
At that moment, these noble lords all fell silent.
This person seems a bit familiar?
Buzz—! ! !
Almost instantly, the terrifying magic circle ring surged out behind Victor.
With a mysterious clanking sound, the surrounding magic suddenly rioted.
The elements in the air began to become chaotic, and the magic power also became sharp.
Under the double oppression of the majestic magic power and elements, the surrounding space began to become somewhat stagnant, bending and almost breaking.
"I mean, 100 million Geo won't buy two demi-humans."
Victor's voice was deep and powerful.
"Buy all the demi-humans."
His cold eyes swept across the auction house, making all the nobles present feel an invisible oppression.
Like the cold wind of late winter, biting and freezing.
It seemed like thousands of invisible blades were hanging above the heads of the nobles, which was very scary.
"If I can't take them with me today."
"Then I will take you away."
