Gods: Start with Goblins

A fat man in gorgeous clothes, fanning himself, spoke mysteriously to his friend beside him.

"Really? Then we've finally come to the right place!" His friend's eyes lit up, his face full of excitement. "No wonder there are so many more people here today than before. Judging from the atmosphere, this auction is sure to be very lively."

"Of course, this time it attracted quite a few big families, all coming for the good stuff." The fat man curled his lips, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, "We little people may not be able to rob them, but being able to see the grandeur here is also an eye-opener."

"Yes, it is a rare experience to witness the fight between these big families." Another man in plain clothes interrupted, "I don't know how many big families will fight for it. The scene must be extremely fierce."

"I hope we can find some good stuff. What those big families have let slip through their fingers will be enough for us to use for a long time." The fat man sighed, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, "However, such good things are not so easy to come across."

Hearing these discussions, Luo Dan's eyes flashed with a strange look. He sat on the sofa in the box, playing with an exquisite jade pendant in his hand, thinking.

"It seems like this time is worth looking forward to. I think I've come to the right place." He stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "The things those big families are fighting for must be extraordinary. Maybe I can find some opportunities from them."

There was a trace of deepness in his eyes, as if he was thinking about some important decision. Just as he was lost in thought, the sound of a gong suddenly rang out outside. The sound was clear and loud, penetrating the entire auction venue.

As soon as this voice sounded, almost everyone fell silent. The originally noisy venue suddenly became silent, and even the sound of a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Obviously, this meant that the auction was about to begin, so naturally no one dared to cause trouble at this time. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the auction to officially begin. Luo Dan also put away his thoughts and looked at the crystal window of the box with a sharp gaze, ready to witness this grand auction.

They all sat down, some sitting upright, some leaning back in comfortable chairs, their eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement, waiting for the next opportunity. The entire auction venue was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere, as if a silent battle was about to begin.

When the auction started, a soft music sounded, and then a woman in red came forward with a slender figure. She was wearing a thin red long skirt that was a bit revealing, and the hem of the skirt swayed gently, showing her curvy figure. Her beautiful face was even more beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and breathtaking. Her appearance was like a beautiful landscape, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Wow, isn't this Miss Siyue from the Fantasy Sound Room?" someone in the audience exclaimed, the tone full of surprise and joy.

"That's right, it's Miss Siyue! I didn't expect the auction house to be so generous this time, and even invited Miss Siyue to be the host." Another person echoed, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

“The legendary Miss Siyue is indeed extraordinary. Look at her legs and her figure. Wow, if I could get a taste of her beauty, I would die without regrets.” A gorgeously dressed young man teased, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes.

"Oh, you're dreaming. Go ahead and dream big." Someone nearby sneered, his tone full of disdain, "If you want to become Miss Siyue's lover, the starting price is this. Can you afford this price?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? If you and I can't afford it, then you can?" The young man was irritated. He stood up suddenly and pointed at the person who was speaking and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, I can't afford it? Don't you see who I am? I..." The man was not willing to be outdone, and the two of them immediately started arguing on the stage.

People around cast curious glances, some shook their heads and smiled bitterly, while others looked at this small dispute with gloating. However, Miss Siyue on the stage seemed to be unaware of the disturbance below the stage. She glanced around the venue with a smile, which was like a spring breeze, refreshing and refreshing.

"Dear guests, welcome to this auction. I am your host Siyue. I hope today's auction will bring surprises and joy to everyone." Her voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, instantly suppressing the quarrels in the audience.

Everyone quieted down, their eyes focused on the stage again, looking forward to the next auction. And the little dispute seemed to disappear with the appearance of Miss Siyue.

However, when Siyue spoke, her clear and pleasant voice was mixed with the pressure of the eighth level of the Holy Throne, as if an invisible force instantly enveloped the entire venue. The people who were originally whispering in the audience suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to speak casually. The air was filled with a repressive and tense atmosphere, as if even breathing had become cautious.

It's no wonder that everyone only dared to imagine Siyue in their hearts. After all, she has reached the eighth level of the Holy Seat. Not everyone dares to provoke her easily. In this world where the strong are respected, strength is everything. Without strength, you can only be manipulated by others.

Seeing the audience quiet down, Siyue's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, which revealed a hint of disdain and ridicule. However, she quickly suppressed the arc and returned to her gentle and pleasant appearance. She knew that as a host, she must maintain the proper professionalism and demeanor.

"Oh, they are just a bunch of cowards who are afraid of death." Siyue muttered secretly in her heart, but remained calm on the surface.

Siyue first gave some opening remarks as usual. Her voice was soft and infectious, which gradually relaxed the audience. However, everyone knew that the real highlight was still to come, so they held their breath and waited for the auction to begin.

"Okay, let's not waste any more time. I'm sure you all don't like to hear my nonsense." Siyue chuckled, revealing a hint of playfulness and cuteness in her smile. "Let's get started directly, starting with the first exhibit."

As we were talking, a specialist had already brought up this exhibit. It was an exquisite tray covered with a layer of red silk cloth, which looked mysterious and attractive.

Everyone stared at the tray with wide eyes, curiously, wanting to take a glimpse. Seeing this, Siyue smiled playfully, then slowly reached out her hand and uncovered the red silk cloth.

Inside was a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. The spiritual herb was emerald green and exuded a faint fragrance. It was obvious that it was an extraordinary product. When the spiritual herb appeared, it caused a small sensation. The people in the audience started talking about it, with greed and desire flashing in their eyes.

"This spiritual herb is a rare treasure. I wonder who will get it?" "Yes, this spiritual herb is a necessary material for refining high-level elixirs. We must get it!"

"Humph, it's not that easy to get it. You have to see if you have the ability to do it!"

Everyone was talking about it, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated. Siyue stood on the stage, watching everything with a smile, secretly thinking about the next auction plan.

"This thing is already a thousand years old, right? Spiritual herbs that are a hundred years old can only be said to be precious, far from being priceless," an old man in a gorgeous robe said slowly, with a gleam in his eyes as he carefully examined the thousand-year-old spiritual herb on the stage. "But a thousand-year-old one is different. The spiritual energy in this spiritual herb is so rich that it almost overflows. You can tell at a glance that it is an extraordinary thing. This time the auction house is really generous, and it got off to a good start. It seems that people like us may not be able to grab these things. They must be treasures that those big forces are determined to get."

A middle-aged businessman nearby nodded and agreed, "Today's auction is really grand. I wonder what good things are waiting for us later. With the appearance of this thousand-year-old spiritual herb, the items to be auctioned later will definitely be more exciting. It's really exciting."

This thousand-year-old spiritual herb naturally has its corresponding people who want it. For those cultivators who urgently need it to refine high-level elixirs or as a precious collection, its value is priceless. As for those who are not very interested in it or do not have enough strength to bid, although they are tempted, they are far from raising their hands.

At this time, the bidding on the stage was already in full swing. The auctioneer held a small hammer and shouted excitedly: "This thousand-year-old spiritual herb has a starting price of five million gold coins! Please start bidding, distinguished guests!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to shout out his price: "Five million!" He was a young man dressed luxuriously, with a confident smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was determined to get this magical herb.

"Eight million!" Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded. It was a mysterious figure sitting behind the crystal window of the box. His voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable firmness.

"Ten million!" At this time, a woman in a gorgeous long dress stood up, her eyes flashing with a fiery light, obviously full of desire for this spiritual herb. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but with a determination that should not be underestimated.

As the price continued to rise, the atmosphere in the field became more and more tense. People cast surprised and envious glances, and some people even began to talk about it.

“It’s incredible that the price has skyrocketed so high!”

"It seems that this spiritual herb is really extraordinary. Even these powerful forces are willing to spend a large price to bid for it."

"I don't know who will win in the end. It's really exciting!"

The bidding continued, and the price soared. Everyone in the venue held their breath, staring at the thousand-year-old spiritual herb on the stage, looking forward to the final result.

Luo Dan sat in front of the crystal window of the box, holding an exquisite purple clay teapot in his hand, gently sipping the fragrant spiritual tea, his eyes revealing a sense of leisure and indifference. He watched the bidding price soaring, and in a blink of an eye it had exceeded the mark of 10 million spiritual stones. He couldn't help but sigh twice, shook his head, and secretly admired in his heart: "This price is really shocking, and it can be regarded as an eye-opener."

Seeing this, a friend nearby laughed and teased, "Luo Dan, don't you always say that you have no interest in spiritual herbs? Why do you look so interested now?"

Luo Dan laughed, waved his hand and said, "Of course I am interested, but I don't have the ability and appetite to bid for this thousand-year-old spiritual herb. But then again, this spiritual herb is indeed worth the price. After all, it is in short supply and you may not come across it easily."

The friend nodded and agreed: "That's right, this kind of magical herb is hard to come by, and it's our blessing to see it here."

Luo Dan just smiled and listened, he enjoyed the excitement more. He leaned back in his chair, swaying leisurely, his eyes still on the auction scene on the stage.

Finally, as the auctioneer hammered down the final price, the thousand-year-old spiritual herb was sold at a sky-high price of 30 million spiritual stones, becoming a real success. The entire venue suddenly became boiling, with applause and cheers rising one after another.

Siyue stood on the stage, her face looked extremely happy, with a charming smile on her lips, and she maintained a polite and dignified attitude from beginning to end. She thanked the guests in the audience in a soft voice, and her gentle voice was like a spring breeze, making people feel relaxed and happy.

After the spiritual herbs, the auction did not stop, but became even more lively. Some rare spiritual animals were presented on the stage one by one, some of them were majestic, some were petite and cute, attracting the attention of the audience. There were also tools carefully crafted by masters, each of which was ingenious and ingenious, which was amazing.

The various auction items were dazzling, and the bidding was higher and higher. Some people were willing to spend a fortune for their favorite spiritual beasts, and some people were fighting fiercely for that unique tool. The whole venue was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere, as if a silent battle was quietly taking place.

Luo Dan watched with great interest, and from time to time he exchanged his views on each auction item with his friends beside him. He secretly sighed in his heart: "This auction is really interesting. Not only can I see all kinds of rare items, but I can also feel the fierce competition between people. It's really an eye-opener!"

Luo Dan sat in the box, showing no interest in the auction items that came on stage one after another. His expression was indifferent, as if he was indifferent to everything. He gently shook the teacup in his hand, glanced casually around the venue, and thought to himself that this auction was nothing special.

However, at this moment, something was pushed out, and finally a light flashed in Luodan's eyes. He sat up straight, staring at the small bottle on the stage.

The auctioneer's voice sounded at the right moment, full of excitement and anticipation: (End of this chapter)