Ruo Tuo Ren Zhuli of the Original God

Chapter 337 Auction (3)

When the master was loudly introducing the canned knowledge of the gods on the stage, the little brother behind him who was responsible for canning the knowledge was confused and puzzled, especially when he saw the sinister eyes of the master Afterwards, the younger brother felt even more wronged.

No, when he was inspecting the goods, the things in the luggage were obviously still canned knowledge. How come they turned into stockings here? Could it be that someone dropped the bag?It shouldn't be, he has been looking at this bag since it was in his hands, even taking it with him to the toilet, there is no way it will be dropped.

Swapping bags, wait, did we bump into that little girl at that time, and the two of us took the wrong bags? ?For a moment, the little brother suddenly remembered that he bumped into a little girl yesterday and fell out of the bag.

Since there were disciplinary officials around at that time, he left without carefully checking the bag. Now it seems that he probably took the wrong bag at that time!Thinking of this, the little brother's face darkened in an instant. If this is really the case, then the boss will definitely not be able to spare him.

Thinking of the methods of the master, the younger brother's body trembled slightly. It's not that he has never seen how his master tortures people. Just thinking about his methods makes him feel terrified.

No, I can't just sit and wait, I have to find a way, when my life is threatened, this little brother doesn't care about his loyalty, he doesn't care what he does when he is about to die, he has to find a way to survive.

While this little brother was thinking hard, the leader who introduced the canned knowledge of the gods on the stage finally took out the canned knowledge of the gods from the small box in his arms, which made the eyes of everyone around him dead Staring at the canned knowledge of the gods.

In order to prevent that the canned knowledge of the gods in the hands of the master is fake, Ying deliberately confirmed it with elemental perception. The special fireworks she bought at Daozu, as long as the opportunity is right, she will immediately set off the signal, but before that, she has to find a place where no one can notice, she doesn't want to be besieged by a group of people from the Gilded Brigade.

Thinking of this, Ying and Paimon quietly moved towards the edge of the cave, and put a signal in the corner. Ordinary people should not notice her. dilemma.

Just as Ying was slowly moving towards the corner of the cave, the leader on the stage saw the excited blushing and shortness of breath of the members of the gilded brigade, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The canned knowledge of the gods is said to be able to obtain the wisdom of the gods after use, which is already attractive enough, not to mention that this canned knowledge of the gods still belongs to the god of the desert, the Red King.

As far as the master knows, many of the gold-plated brigades in the audience are the people of the desert. They have believed in the Red King since they were young. Even though this god has passed away, this still does not affect the belief of the people in the desert.

And as far as the master knows, there are still rumors that the Red King is about to return to lead their desert people to take revenge like the people of the God of Grass who betrayed the Red King. Whoever can hear the oracle from the Red King's wisdom will be able to hear the oracle from the Red King before others.

As for why the master didn't use it himself, the master said that he only believed in Mora. If Liyue's rock god hadn't passed away, he should be regarded as half a believer in that God of Wealth.

In this way, under the expectant eyes of all the gold-plated brigades, the master slowly announced the reserve price of the canned knowledge of the gods.

"Knowledge of the canned gods, the base price is 1000 million moras, and each price increase must not be less than [-] moras. Everyone, let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, the leader of a large gold-plated brigade couldn't help but stand up, but he stood up not to bid, but to save face for other gold-plated brigades.

"Everyone, I am bound to get this canned knowledge of the gods. I hope you can give me face and let me directly take this canned knowledge of the gods."

As soon as these words came out, the auction site fell silent in an instant, and some small and medium-sized gold-plated brigades immediately fell silent. It's better to sell the head of the group to save face.

"Hmph, I don't want to lose face. I only know that this is an auction, and everything depends on Mo La."

As the leader of the large gold-plated brigade, Miz did not give the leader any face. In order to get more Mora, Miz took all his wealth with him. Then he doesn't have to be the boss anymore.

And for this god canned knowledge, he killed many merchants on the way here. In the next period of time, there may not be many merchants who dare to come to the desert area. It is inconvenient for them to buy supplies. After paying such a high price, if he didn't get this canned knowledge of the gods, wouldn't his Miz and his Eye of Achmal be busy in vain.

"That's right, why give you face, none of us are famous figures in the desert, why, it's only your face that is worth the money."

Under the leadership of Mitz, some bosses of the large gold-plated brigade also joined in. These bosses may not understand the boss who asked others to give him face. .

As the saying goes, there is no speculation, and soon, the bosses of the large and medium-sized gold-plated brigades in the audience started arguing while raising prices. It couldn't help but be wonderful.

Just like that, in the noisy cave, no one noticed that Ying had come to the edge of the cave, and no one noticed that a firework exploded just now at the entrance above the cave.

"This should be the signal from the traveler, Sano, I will leave it to you."

"Well, just wait for me at the exit of the cave."

After moving the Wing of Wind that Ying gave him, in order to quickly master how to use the Wing of Wind, Sano contacted him all night. He didn't know how many times he fell onto the sand from mid-air during this night. It's all for the next moment.

Sai Nuo stood on the edge of the entrance above the cave. Due to the angle, he could only see a few people on the stage with his eyes squinted. He didn't know exactly where the canned knowledge of the gods was.

But Sa Nuo wasn't worried about it. The members of the Gilded Brigade would never have imagined that he would drop from the sky and snatch away the canned knowledge of the gods, so he didn't need to be too anxious, just be safe.

(End of this chapter)