The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

In the field, only Ariel's No. 38 and the mysterious woman's No. 50 remained, and the quotations of the two rang out one after another, as if they were competing.

But after reporting for a long time, the price is still rising like a snail.

Miss Goblin was a little speechless. She has presided over so many auctions, and she has never seen such an old lady who bids for vegetables. The others were impatient and booed again and again.

But Ariel didn't care at all.

Because that NO.50 has obviously begun to hesitate, as long as she perseveres, the victory will definitely belong to her!

A gemstone that contains some kind of special mystery can be bought for hundreds of thousands. This is no longer a big profit, but a blood profit!

Thinking of this, Ariel couldn't help but burst into tears.

Think about what life has been like these days.

The black market was closed, and learning ancient magic required a lot of money, so that she had to tighten her belt every day to live, and the meal money for a week was only two hundred Emil!

two hundred!She didn't even bother to pick it up when it fell on the ground before!

But not only that, she even lost the two hundred meal money twice in a row.

Because of that damned Moon Campbell!

As a result, she ate black bread for nearly ten days, and her chest was almost hungry.

Fortunately, the black market opened in time.

The ancient magic scrolls and the alchemy tools that the master helped to forge, which had been hoarded for nearly two months, were quickly sold out through the black market.

After all, the supply of these things will always exceed the demand, and because of ancient magic, the quality will be much higher than those on the market, so this time it is natural to make a fortune.

Now that I have money, of course I have to come to the auction to see if there are any good things.

Although I was cheated of a small amount of money by the woman in the black shop with the leaflets before I came here, that kind of trivial matter is not worth mentioning. As long as I can get this tear of true love, I can bear all grievances!

"35!"

"..."

Hard work pays off, after Ariel called out the number in a determined tone, the mysterious NO.50 seemed to have finally given up and no longer quoted.

Everything seems to have settled.

"One time for 35 times."

"Twice 35."

Miss Goblin's auction hammer hit very quickly, she no longer cared if she could sell it for tens of thousands of dollars more, she just hoped that it would end soon, otherwise the atmosphere she managed to mobilize would completely cool down.

Ariel clenched her fists tightly amidst Miss Goblin's successive hammer sounds, and couldn't help but hold her breath, with eager anticipation in her eyes.

As long as you finish this vote, let alone have chicken legs, even if you eat the whole roast chicken, it will not be a problem at all!

Hmph, damn Moon Campbell, you can't still interrupt my good business now!

"Three hundred thousand and two thousand three..."

"No. 88, 50 million."

Just when the auction hammer was about to fall for the third time, the cold announcement sound spread throughout the entire auction hall through the special magic speaker in the private room.

The voice was deep and hoarse, obviously through special processing, but full of aristocratic arrogance and local tyrant-like arrogance, Ariel felt as if she had been hit by a hammer, and her eyes suddenly went black.

"Five... five million?"

Ariel almost didn't come back up in one breath:

"Is this number 88 crazy? Add 10,000+ at a time?"

"50 million! No. 88 bid 50 million!"

Miss Goblin was also taken aback when she heard the words, but her expression instantly became excited.

She looked towards the secret private room at No. 88, and a different kind of look flickered in her beautiful eyes.

That's right, this is what an auction should look like.

That one thousand and one thousand plus, instead of going to the vegetable market to bargain with the old lady, why did you come to my auction?

"50! Anyone else want to add?"

"I...50...[-]!"

Ariel's eyes were red, and she almost gritted her silver teeth before calling out this number.

It’s okay, you can earn 50 yuan, but it’s just changing from blood earning to big earning.

"60."

But the voice sounded again, so understated, as if what was thrown out was not 60, but [-] pieces of blank paper to wipe your ass.

"60...[-]." Ariel's face twisted.

"70."

"70...[-]." Ariel's face was grim.

"80."

"80! Zero one thousand!"

Ariel goes crazy!

I don't believe it, you can keep adding like this!

come!

Come again!

Tears of true love is just an ordinary gem to you, I don't believe you can be so prodigal, spend nearly a million dollars, just buy a broken stone!

"Ha, what a hassle."

But at this moment, in the hidden box, No. 88 sighed:

"Then let's go straight to 100 million!"

100 million!

The entire auction house was in an uproar.

Even Miss Goblin, who has experienced countless auctions, has some slight symptoms.

This is not the kind of aristocratic auction where works of art are auctioned. A pair of calligraphy and painting can easily be auctioned for hundreds of millions.

For many people here, 100 million may be their entire net worth.

But now someone actually takes 100 million just to buy an ordinary gemstone?

Of course, some people here have heard the rumors of the tears of true love back then, but this kind of ordinary gemstone without any special function is worth a little money because of the so-called symbol of true love. A few million, they will only spit on you gracefully and scold you**!

"One... 100 million? How is it possible..."

Ariel lay on the chair, clutching her chest and panting violently.

"what.

Haha.

It's just a mere 100 million, help me up, I can still..."

"No, Ariel!"

This time, even the master couldn't sit still.

"Give up, we don't have that much money! There must be good things in the future, there is no need to hang yourself on this tree."

"Sell, let's continue to sell! Sell for money!"

"We have nothing to sell. If we sell any more, we can only sell..."

The master paused and said:

"The only option is to sell your Skyfire Great Sword, are you willing?"

"Can……"

Ariel looked at the gemstone that might contain a secret, with great unwillingness on her face.

After earning a lot of money, the opportunity to eat roast chicken is just around the corner, but she can only miss it. How can she be reconciled to this?

"Damn it!"

But no matter how reconciled, no money means no money. In the end, at the third final sound of the hammer, Ariel could only look at the secret private room where the mysterious No. 88 was located with a look of grief and indignation.

The black one-way glass blocked all the scenes inside, but just looking at it, Ariel felt a raging flame ignited in her heart.

"who are you?

Why is this uncomfortable feeling so familiar to me? "

……

……

"Isn't this too prodigal?"

In the private room, Mu En, who just spent 100 million in one go, suddenly fell into deep guilt.

Although a mere 100 million is nothing to the Duke's Mansion, buying a gift for a girl with 100 million is always something that a dude who thinks on his lower body would do.

"No, I'm different, I don't want to pick up on senior sister, I just want to repay senior sister's kindness.

After all, for me, the value of the senior sister's patient teaching for that month has already exceeded a mere 100 million, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as priceless! "

Mu En persuaded herself, and quickly walked out of these feelings of guilt.

Look at those snake spirits, bird spirits and vixen spirits, the reason for repaying a favor is omnipotent!

……

The auction will continue.

But the following exhibits did not arouse Mu En's interest much.

Because most of these auction items are contraband items that are not easy to circulate in the world.

For example, taking a banned drug that can temporarily increase combat power by [-]%, but the side effect is impotence.

A magic scroll that is powerful enough to blow up a square, but can only be detonated manually.

Although it was strange, these things sold very well, and the prices were so hot that some people almost fought on the spot.

The only thing that surprised Mu En was that among the auction items, there were fifteen military magic crossbows and ten pairs of standard three-generation magic armor.

"This is a dangerous thing that will be considered a rebellion once it is found from the noble's house. It will be circulated in the black market. Could it be that the people behind the black market are also involved in the military?"

Thinking about it this way, the identity of that so-called black market tycoon is not simple.

Mu En stroked her chin and continued to observe the movement below.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that the people who took pictures of the Liannu and the magic armor had left the auction hall secretly. After they left, some people followed them quietly. Judging by their attire, they were obviously not in the same group.

"This is……"

Mu En frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, so she picked up the copper bell specially placed on the corner of the table and shook it.

A coquettish woman with heavy makeup pushed the door in and said respectfully:

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Will your auction house guarantee the personal safety of the guests?" Mu En asked.

"Of course, as long as it is within the venue, we will resolutely protect the guests."

"Is it in the venue?"

Mu En understood, so she smiled lightly and said:

"Can you do me a favor?"

"help?"

The woman froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously:

"Please say."

"Go to the door of the auction house."