By the time angel reminded Sanders, the "journey of the dream world" had been promoted to two million magic crystals by sinafa.
Angel remembers that Sanders spent seven million magic crystals on the "resentment puppet" he bought at the twilight auction.
But when he heard the price at that time, he just regarded it as a general concept number and didn't think too much at all. Until now, watching the numbers increase, angel felt that his blood was gradually boiling and ignited by a igniter called "magic crystal".
When everyone in the VIP room raised the price to more than two million magic crystals, angel's eyes were full of magic crystal symbols. For the first time, he felt so poor.
It's not just angel, the other wizards at the whole auction are crazy! This is millions of magic crystals. They are like light water flowers in the hands of these big men!
You know, most wizards can't even take out ten thousand magic crystals.
The number kept changing and rising. Before Sanders joined the war, the price rose to nearly 3 million magic crystals. At this time, even the people in the VIP seat on the third floor can't eat.
"Cough..." a cough came from a VIP box.
"Alas, the money you have saved all your life is almost gone. Do you have the heart to bully an old woman?" The female voice of vicissitudes escapes.
"Witch Platycodon, you make a lot of money selling witch soup. It's not appropriate to sell it now?" Kuytleng hummed.
"Fight and fight, and finally waste magic crystal. This is not unique. Why don't you stop and give it to me. After I take it, engrave a scroll for you?" Sneffa.
"Don't look so ugly when you eat frost moon." Graves said coldly.
"The one from Magic Flute monastery, is it because I've been pressing you for so many years, so my heart began to become abnormal and blackened the reputation of frost moon?" Sneffa's words were ironic.
Graves didn't want to argue here, but just snorted coldly.
Watching this group of old monsters also began to use various means for the amount of magic crystals, angel didn't have a profound meaning for the huge magic crystals represented behind the numbers until this time.
Even the real wizard can't hold up.
When the price reached 3.5 million magic crystals, the price increase began to slow down, and the bidders among VIPs began to think more about the price.
After experiencing an experience of being "dazzled by magic crystal", angel found a little reason.
"Teacher, why don't you take sinafa's opinion? I think she's right. It's just an ordinary leather scroll. It's not difficult to copy one. It's meaningless to argue about it." Angel looked at Sanders.
"Sealing." Sanders pointed to the faint lines of light on the roll.
"The items that have been sealed can only be sealed once. If others want to get the content, they can only hope that the person who broke the seal is willing to tell the truth. Therefore, even if sinafa gets the skin roll and is willing to share it with others, do you think they can believe what sinafa said?"
"Can you use the technique of Jianzhen?"
"First of all, this is an insult to Sinai method. Moreover, there are too many ways for people at Sinai method level to avoid forensic techniques."
When the price reached 3.7 million magic crystals, the only bidders were sinafa and quet.
Quette hesitated when he offered, but sneiffer seemed to be at ease.
The silence was particularly long this time, and the whole auction house was silent. Don't let quet say it himself. Others guessed it. Quet has reached the limit.
After a while of psychological consideration, quette finally offered his last price: "3.75 million."
Silk naifa smiled faintly and increased the price without hesitation, "3.76 million."
Just ten thousand difference, quette thought for a long time, sighed, but still didn't follow the price.
Melissa heard quette's sigh and knew that he had given up the price follow-up, so she began to make the final price confirmation.
"3.76 million for the first time." "3.76 million for the second time."
When the voice of "the third time" didn't fall, sneffa realized that he was winning, and Sanders, who had been silent for most of the day, finally spoke at this time.
"Four million."
A soft throw surprised the whole audience. Everyone knows who the guests in the VIP room 012 are.
It can be said that Sanders is the most powerful in the whole auction. Even though sinafa is also a second-class true wizard, the gap between the two can still be distinguished by heaven and earth. Sinafa has just reached the second-class wizard, but Sanders has reached the second-class peak, and his combat power is unparalleled.
Such a big man suddenly began bidding at this time?
Is it sneffa on the front bar?
At the time of speculation, sinafa also offered: "4 million."
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "four and a half million."
Without hesitation, increase 500000 in an instant!
Snaifa's nails in the VIP room were scratched, and the price was just her bottom line. She has only four and a half million, no more.
Sneffa wanted to say something, but it was Sanders, not graves.
Finally, sneffa squeezed his fist and gave up following the price.
After three confirmations, Melissa decided: "this volume of dream travel records belongs to VIP room 012."
Sanders bid at the last minute and directly won the volume of travel chronicles of the dream world, which surprised all the others present. Especially the people in the VIP room on the third floor, as if you come and go in front of them, pretending to be miserable and obedient is all a play.
A play for sanders.
Just to set off the real hammer at the end of Sanders's play.
Angel was also in a trance. He always knew that Sanders was rich, but he never knew that Sanders had more profound information than he thought... Looking back, yes, Sanders relied on the big resources of the whole nightmare world.
Angel was relieved to think of this. Because he firmly believes that the future nightmare world can also become his inside information!
The auction was basically over after Sanders photographed the chronicle of the dream world. However, angel was still curious about the remaining two finale items and kept staring at the auction table.
Sanders behind him, however, moved his ears and looked strangely at somewhere under the stage.
The mouth opens and closes from time to time, obviously communicating with people.
After pondering for a moment, Sanders' eyes began to wander and finally fixed on angel.
Angel was immersed in the curiosity of the last two pieces, and didn't notice Sanders's deep eyes at all.
The penultimate auction is a portable fortress. It is a strategic product made by the R & D Institute of the machinery City, led by the vice president and finally combined with several mechanical alchemists.
It not only integrates attack and defense, but also combines ultra-high mobility. Let this strategic fortress have strong adaptability in dealing with any environmental encounter.
The virtual image of this fortress is very similar to the sky Mothership angel saw in the film. However, we can tell from the naked eye that the sky mother ship and the strategic fortress are obviously the products of two different civilizations.
Finally, the strategic fortress was photographed by a wizard family and spent 3 million magic crystals.
After this strategic fortress was photographed, it was the finale of the whole auction.
Angel looked forward to the auction table and wondered what kind of goods Melissa would take out in the end.
However, the auction desk has been empty and the auction items have not been available. Angel thought there was a mistake in the auction, but saw Melissa say, "the last auction is still the same. But this time, there is an additional place for spiritual cultivation in the soul pool. Let's start bidding."
Before angel could react, the price soared to three million magic crystals.
Business as usual? Soul pool practice quota? What the hell is this.
Angel turned his head in doubt and wanted to ask Sanders for his opinion. As soon as he turned around, he found that Sanders was staring at him with a deep and unpredictable look.
"Mentor?"
Sanders looked back, Look at the fierce bidding to the outside world: "the last auction of the sky auction every month is the quota of the 'WANLAI magic abyss'. That place... Is a mysterious thing. It has the probability to help you enter the road of true knowledge. Although it still needs your understanding to step into true knowledge. After all, with the help of some external forces, it is also the bottom group after entering the road of true knowledge."
After a pause, Sanders said again: "as for the soul pool..."
His expression was full of sarcasm, "so many people died in the purification garden, and the soul finally returned to the soul pool. Refining through some special method also has a certain chance to help you set foot on that road, but this wild way is more vulgar than the magic abyss. It is estimated that this generation is just like that."
"Is this a light for those who have been unable to enter true knowledge?" Angel said.
"Light? The magic abyss of all sounds is a way to stimulate your inspiration and give you a chance to create skills and embark on the road of self. Although there are external forces, it ultimately depends on self understanding. While the purification pool is to stimulate your potential and forcibly open your understanding of true knowledge through the wisdom of countless souls... Once this road goes on, it is unknown whether you or others will live in the end 。”
Sanders: "I advise you not to think about it. Even if flora hasn't been on the road of true knowledge, she never thought of taking the wrong side of the sword, because it's about her future."
Angel nodded.
The sky auction ended slowly.
Angel didn't pay attention to who photographed the final finale. After Sanders got the dream world travel, he and Sanders got on the carriage and drove away from the sky auction.
The wheels of the carriage began to roll and disappeared into the night.
After boarding the carriage, angel rested on the soft back cushion. Although he made up his sleep last night and slept until the sky was bright, his fatigue did not completely disappear. Taking advantage of the quiet time in the carriage, with the frequency of shaking, angel soon fell into sleep.
When I woke up, it was half an hour later.
He sat up with his body propped up, and the smell of tea came to his nostrils.
They were still in the carriage, but Sanders had an extra cup of tea in his hand and the volume of dream travel in his other hand. It was quite comfortable to drink tea while watching.
"Mentor, haven't you got home yet?" Angel pulled up the window and looked out.
However, there are many buildings outside, which are bustling and lively. It doesn't look like the wilderness where Fanhua manor is located.
Did he just sleep for a while? Haven't even left the main city?
In due time, Sanders had just finished reading the travel chronicles of the dream world. After closing the epithelial volume, the effect of sealing slowly turned the scroll into ashes in his hands.
The teacup he held in his right hand was also hidden in an instant.
"I won't go back for the time being. I'll take you to meet the sender of this leather roll."
To see the sender of this roll? Angel looked puzzled. Why did he point out to take me?
"The other party asked to see you by name."
(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)