"830 Billion Dollars"
The cluster of grapes that Fraic was eating flew out of his mouth as he said the words, "What the F*ck."
Fraic thought about who was crazy enough to increase the bid so frugally, in his mind the same guy (Adam) came to mind but he thought the guy might have learned his lesson so he didn't pay him any heed.
But his nightmares came to fruit as Nigel said.
"Table 69 for 830 Billion Dollars."
"Well this is quite odd, It seems like someone is very interested in acquiring this fine piece of history, today." Nigel had a sick smile on his face as he said that.
"Well then is this the last bid or is there going to be any other one?"
A silence roamed the hall as both the crowd and Nigel thought what would happen next.
Would the Great Houses continue their assault or will someone new emerge from the darkness?
Fraic thought as he clenched his teeth was about to smash the items in the room from just his leaking mana.
'Just what the fu*k is this guy thinking of doing? Can't he see that this is not something a peasant like him should be involved in.'
'I might have to do something if this guy keeps outbidding me, This is an embarrassment that I cannot let be allowed to smear the good name of the Friggart Great House.'
Fraic thought and was about to outbid Adam but someone had already beat him to it.
"850 Billion Dollars"
Nigel looked at the left side and said "Room 5 for 850 Billion Dollars."
"This night is truly becoming something that we might not have initially thought of becoming but nevertheless it is something we are welcoming by open arms." Nigel said as his words were mostly directed to Adam.
The guest hearing his words nodded to them. They too came here bid and buy something's that would get their attention and also to look at the sword and try to bid and see if luck was on their side or not.
"Room 14 for 900 Billion Dolla-" Nigel couldn't finish his words as Fraic started saying.
"You over there in table 69"
Adams attention was called as he looked to the second floor on the right side and saw a person of similar height, with expensive clothes that weren't much better than his but his experienced eye saw the guy emitting a dark aura around him that spoke of bad things.
"I am very impressed that you actually have been able to reach this far in the bid and I even clap your effort for it."
"But let's be honest, you won't be able to go much further so why not give up and let me take this item. I will even grant you one favor from the Friggart House."
"So what say you?"
Adam on the outside looked like he was completely calm and didn't have anything on him but inside he was under heavy pressure as he thought about what to do.
So he slowly spoke to the earplug, "What's the plan?"
After a moment of silence the earplug started buzzing alive, "The plan is this, Simply say in the most respectful words that... Fu*k You."
Adam smiled at his words before he rearranged them in his. He stood up and bowed slightly to him which the guy was satisfied looking at before saying.
"I am very grateful that the House Master of the Great Friggart House is bestowing favor from he himself and I would very much like to accept this offer."
Fraic smiled as he thought that the peasant was scared out of his wits by just those simple words of his. He was very satisfied until he heard the latter part of this words.
"But for the sake of honor and my bosses wishes, I simply can't accept your offer."
Gasps were heard on the auction house as most people looked at Adam like he was a fool to deny a offer like that from a Great House while some looked at him with respect in their eyes.
Fraic was silent before he said with a quiet voice which surprisingly was heard by all, "So you are declining my offer."
"Unfortunately, My Boss is." Adam said with fake sincerity.
"Do you know the consequences of doing that?"