This is a gray crystal ball, and there seems to be endless mist swirling in it.
Carotes couldn't help but be a little surprised. He stared at the crystal ball, and then smiled: "If it is really the Eye of the Prophet, is it really worth it?"
"Whether it is worth it or not depends on personal judgment." No. 3 said calmly: "Your Majesty, Chairman, you can come and check its authenticity."
"Then throw it to me." Carotes looked at the other person and said casually.
Then No. 3 really raised his right hand and threw the crystal ball in his hand. The gray crystal ball drew an arc in the air and finally landed in Carotes's hand.
And Carotes himself looked at the crystal ball, and he was fascinated for a moment: "Yes, it is the Eye of the Predictor. Although it is only ranked 421 on the list of spiritual weapons, its reputation is... It is much larger than many spiritual weapons that are more advanced than it.”
"Because it is an imitation of Yunmengze." Carotes said softly.
"First, please introduce Yunmengze. Yunmengze is ranked seventh on the list of spiritual weapons. It is said to be able to predict the past and the future. Although it is not ranked at the top, in the minds of many people, this is their most dreamed of. A spiritual weapon."
"Of course, Yunmengze has been missing for hundreds of years now. Countless people want to recreate Yunmengze, but no one has ever succeeded."
"And the Eyes of the Predictor are the closest creations to Yunmengze."
“Neither Yunmengze nor the Eye of the Predictor is a spiritual weapon used for combat, so its ranking has been somewhat dragged down, but its value far exceeds that of ordinary combat-type spiritual weapons. "
"As far as I know, the function of the Eye of the Predictor is that after you wake up every morning, drop your first drop of blood on this crystal ball, and then the crystal ball will flash out. What may happen today?" A silhouette formed by the scenes you will experience.”
"Although these predictions may not completely come true, if you don't deliberately avoid them, they will circle above your head like a flock of crows and then land."
"Because most of what this prophet's eye predicts is bad luck, it is also nicknamed the Unlucky Ball, and its ranking has been further dragged down because of this."
"But in any case, this is a bead that can glimpse the short-term future. Even the future within one day is a very rare thing. If used properly, its value is still immeasurable."
"Of course, this eye of the prophet also has its own side effects, that is, it does seem to suck away your good luck. On the day you use it, all your luck will be at its lowest, and all kinds of bad luck will follow. And it’s coming.”
"So even if you want to use this prophetic eye, everyone should think twice before doing so."
"If I were to estimate it personally, the price of this Eye of Predictor would probably be more than 300,000 Golden Leaf Grasses. Of course, this is because of my special usage skills, but in any case, the value of this Eye of Predictor is indeed Above the Winter Singer.”
Saying this, Carotes looked at No. 19: "Sir, do you have any objections?"
"If it is really the Eye of the Predictor, I have no objection." No. 19 said calmly: "I just wonder whether this test question has the effect he thought."
"This is not something you need to consider." No. 3 replied calmly.
Both of them used numbers to talk, but they both seemed to know each other's true identities.
And since No. 3 has raised the price to this point, No. 19 can only admit defeat.
"It's hard for me to imagine that anyone could bring out something more precious." Carotes looked at the audience with a smile: "You have really opened my eyes. It's a pity that I can only bring out one copy." The test questions are out, otherwise it would be an extremely wonderful thing to be able to round up everyone’s chips.”
"If anyone else can continue to bid, I will still welcome it, but if not, then we can successfully drop the hammer."
"Wait a minute." A hoarse and deep voice rang out: "I also have something I want to participate in, but this thing can only be shown to you, Chairman."
Carotes looked calmly at the man who spoke. He was sitting first in the first row, so his number was one.
"Interesting." Carotes looked at him: "Okay."
Saying this, Carotes raised his hand and snapped his fingers. At that moment, a huge black tent-like curtain appeared around him.
Carotes looked at each other: "Come in and talk."
Number 1 nodded, stood up from his seat, and walked straight to the stage.
Everyone looked at the candidate who was the first to step onto the auction stage, but found that except for his tall stature, all other features of the candidate were ordinary, just like a passerby who could be seen on the street at any time.
No. 1 walked onto the auction stage, and then stepped into the huge tent made by Carotes. As the entrance closed, everyone could only stare at the black box standing on the stage in a daze.
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Inside the tent, Carotes looked at the man in front of him quietly, and then smiled: "Why are you also interested in this thing?"
"I am qualified to be interested in anything." The other party said calmly, and then took out a small transparent bottle: "This is my collateral."
Carotes looked at the transparent bottle that the other party took out and couldn't help but sigh: "Are you in such a hurry?"
"It's not too rushed. It's just that I didn't bring anything that can be easily converted into cash. Or even if I did, it would be more inconvenient than this thing." The man said in a deep voice.
In his hand was a small bottle entirely carved from crystal, only the size of a finger, slightly smaller than ordinary healing potion models.
But what was loaded in it was not any potion, but more than half a bottle of pure golden liquid.
These liquids seemed to be still burning in this small glass bottle, and they were still radiating bright light, trying to illuminate the tent as bright as day.
It's just that the tent made by Carotes was born to annihilate all light, making those bright lights seem to be trapped in an endless swamp, never having the ability to be reflected back.
"The blood of God." Carotes sighed: "Are you so willing to give it to me?"
"Or wouldn't the elders in your family be unhappy?"
"Of course you can do whatever you want with the blood on my body." The other party said calmly: "With this amount, you can't do anything."
"I also want your blood to flow." Carotes couldn't help but sigh: "This blood can already be used for many things. After all, for you, the protection of your own blood is the most important thing. , although there is a certain amount of God's blood circulating in the outside world, there is really not much fresh and powerful blood like yours."
"Is that enough?" the other party asked calmly. "If it's not enough I can add more."
"Enough is enough." Carotes sighed and said: "There will be many professors in the college who are interested in your blood, and they will also pay a lot of money to buy these precious experimental materials for research. Although your family's There are a lot of people, but there are probably only thirty people in the world who can possess such fresh and pure blood of God."
"Maybe more than that." The other party said lightly.
"Those monsters that are old enough to be put in coffins should not be taken into consideration." Carotes shook his head and said.
"So even if your bid is successful, I'm really curious, what do you want this test question for?"
"I want to ask you a question face to face." The other party said calmly.
"Then you can ask now." Carotes said: "Although you have not succeeded yet, in fact, for a big shot like you, I don't mind asking questions."
"But I mind." The other party looked at Carotes and said, "Of course what I'm asking you is not an ordinary question, and this question is even more important to me."
"Okay, if your bid is successful, I will answer your question tonight." Carotes said seriously.
"Then thank you in advance, Mr. Chairman." The other party pressed his chest and bent slightly, then turned and left.
"Don't you feel that your bend is too small?" Carotes complained behind him.
"The president of the Ye Ye Student Government Association is not worthy of me bending down at all." The other party turned around and said calmly: "I salute only because you are Carotes."
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No one kept time, and no one knew how much time had passed.
Because since the two people entered the tent, the entire Hall of Stars became silent.
And maybe it was just a few snaps of fingers, or maybe ten minutes later, someone finally saw a corner of the tent move.
Then the unattractive-looking No. 1 walked out empty-handed.
He immediately returned to his seat and said no more unnecessary words.
And then, Carotes slowly emerged from the tent, glanced around, and then glanced at No. 1 who was sitting back.
Then he looked at everyone: "No. 1 has currently received the highest label. It is difficult for me to define the preciousness of the items he took out, but there is no doubt that they are extremely precious items."
"If you still think there is something more precious than him, then you can bring it out to compete. Please believe me. Although everything just happened in a dark box, I will still evaluate each other safely and fairly. The real value, after all, I am doing auctions here, there is no reason to think about the customer, the higher the price, the better."
But at this time, the field fell into silence.
Yes, the previous Eyes of the Predictor had actually broken through almost everyone's psychological defenses.
They asked themselves whether they would be willing to take out the Eye of Predictor in exchange for this test question if they had it in their hands.
Almost everyone's answer is no.
After all, although the ranking is not high, this kind of thing is really the best spiritual weapon that can be encountered but cannot be obtained.
What a ball of unlucky man, this is something that can really predict fragments of one's future, and can almost glimpse the terrifying existence of the realm of God.
But now, even the Eye of the Predictor has been defeated, so no one knows how terrifying the thing that this seemingly inconspicuous No. 1 comes up with will be, and no one even plans to fight against the stone.
"Then I'll start shouting." Carotes looked at the reactions of the people around him with some satisfaction: "It's the first time on the 1st."
"No. 1..."
"Wait." At this time, a voice rang again.
Carotes looked at the source of the sound, his eyes slightly surprised.
The girl with blond hair in white clothes stood up and looked at Carlottes. This was the question she asked Carlottes at the beginning, so almost everyone present had an impression of her, but throughout the auction process she She never participated vocally again and seemed like a real shill, so everyone almost forgot about her soon.
But no one thought that she would stand up at this time.
"Mr. Chairman, are you sure there is no second person participating in the bidding?" the girl asked.
Carotes raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"I want to make sure I am the last one to bid," the girl continued.
"You mean." Carotes looked at the other person.
"Because I am sure that my price must exceed everyone present. In order not to kill this game, I must bid last."
The girl's voice echoed throughout the Hall of Stars.
Everyone couldn't believe their ears.
How could such an arrogant existence exist?
No one dares to have such absolute confidence.
"Then I'm sure you are the last one to bid." Carotes said calmly.
Maybe she wasn't the last one before he spoke, but now, she is.
"You may bid," Carlottes continued.
"Okay." The girl nodded: "My bid still needs to be done separately."
"Okay, please." Carotes looked at the other person and said.
Then the girl with blond hair in white clothes quietly left her seat and walked forward step by step.
Unlike the previous man No. 1, everyone could see her almost breathtaking beauty and temperament as she walked out of the darkness.
Many people couldn't help but gasped, but no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't remember where there was such a number one person.
After all, no one can pop out of the cracks in the rocks out of thin air, not to mention what she said before, which means that she has an extremely extraordinary background, so she can bring out something that crushes the entire audience to end the game.
No. 1 quietly looked at the back of the girl in white, his eyes slightly confused, but he still didn't say anything, he just watched her walk into the black tent.
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"This is my bid." Liu Ru watched Carotes quietly open his palm, revealing the gold coin that had been in her hand from the beginning.
Carrotes almost burst into tears when he saw the gold coin.
"grass!"
"You're committing a foul!"
