Start inheriting a mercenary group

"Is that the commander of the Immortal Armed Mercenary Group, Lu Ting?" In a corner, Claude, the leader of the Redemption Mercenary Group, asked in a low voice.

"Yes, that's him." Deputy Captain McAllen replied, "It seems that he is determined to get that ancient weapon. We have to be careful of this person."

Captain Elby also came over and said, "Captain, should we send someone to follow him and see what he wants to do?"

Claude shook his head slightly. "No hurry. We don't know his specific purpose yet. But since he dares to snatch things from us, we must be prepared to pay the price."

At the same time, Lu Ting also noticed these unfriendly looks. He smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about these looks. However, he was already prepared to deal with various situations in his heart.

During the social session, Lu Ting continued to communicate with other bidders. They talked about their experiences in collecting cultural relics and shared their love for historical research.

However, in these seemingly relaxed conversations, Lu Ting keenly captured some useful information.

"I heard that some mercenary organizations have been operating in secret recently. I wonder what they are up to." A bidder said casually.

Lu Ting's mind moved. This might be a good opportunity to get to know the opponent. He asked, "Oh? Really? Do you know which mercenary organizations they are?"

The bidder didn't seem to realize that he had let the cat out of the bag, and continued, "I'm not too sure, I just heard some rumors. It seems to be some kind of Redemption Mercenary Group or something like that."

Lu Ting was secretly alert in his heart. It seemed that this Redemption Mercenary Group was not simple. He decided to send someone to investigate the details of this organization as soon as he returned.

The auction officially began, and Lu Ting focused his attention on the bidding for the ancient weapon.

The lights in the venue gradually dimmed, leaving only the spotlight on the auction table shining brightly.

The auctioneer carefully displayed and introduced each precious cultural relic and artwork, but Lu Ting only had eyes for the ancient weapon that he had long admired.

"The next lot is an ancient sword with a thousand-year history. It was once worn by a general of a certain dynasty and witnessed countless battles and glories."

The auctioneer's voice echoed in the venue, drawing everyone's attention to the weapon covered with red cloth on the auction table.

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Ting's eyes. He sat up slightly, folded his hands on his knees, and was ready to make a bid at any time.

He knew that the value of this ancient sword was not only in its history and craftsmanship, but also in the glorious history and heritage it represented. He was determined to bring this weapon back to his mercenary group as a spiritual symbol of the team.

With the auctioneer's order, the bidding officially began.

As expected, when the auctioneer announced the start of bidding for the ancient weapon, several collectors immediately raised their number plates.

Lu Ting raised the license plate in his hand without hesitation and raised the price more than anyone else.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of others present, and some collectors began to whisper.

"This gentleman's bid is really generous." said a collector in a joking tone.

"It seems that he is very interested in this ancient sword." Another collector echoed.

Lu Ting didn't care about these discussions. He was concentrating on watching the auctioneer's movements and expressions.

He knew that any tiny detail during the bidding process could affect the final result, so he had to remain highly vigilant and focused.

"It seems that Commander Lu is determined to get this weapon." said a collector.

"Yes, he is the commander of the Immortal Armed Mercenary Group and has strong financial resources." Another collector echoed.

The bidding prices continued to rise, and Lu Ting started a fierce bidding war with several collectors.

Every time someone raised the price, he would raise it again without hesitation, showing his firm determination for this ancient sword.

Other collectors were not to be outdone and increased their bids. The atmosphere in the entire venue became increasingly tense, as if an invisible force was pushing the bids up.

During the bidding process, Lu Ting observed the reactions and actions of the people around him from time to time. He noticed that several members of the rival mercenary organization were also paying attention to the bidding for this ancient sword.

There was a cunning and calculating light in their eyes, as if they were planning some conspiracy.

Lu Ting's heart trembled, and he became more determined to bid to the end.

During the auction, Lu Ting and several collectors started a fierce bidding war. The entire auction venue seemed to have become a battlefield filled with smoke, and Lu Ting was the most determined fighter among them.

"Twenty-three million!" A collector in a luxurious suit was the first to bid. His voice echoed in the venue with an unquestionable confidence.

Lu Ting frowned slightly. This price was beyond his expectations. But he did not give up. Instead, he raised the number plate in his hand without hesitation: "30 million!"

His voice was firm and powerful, as if announcing to everyone his determination regarding this ancient weapon.

"Wow, this gentleman's bids are always so shocking." A lady next to him said with a smile, a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

Lu Ting didn't pay attention to her teasing, his eyes were always fixed on the ancient weapon on the auction table. He knew that this weapon was not only a precious cultural relic, but also a belief and pursuit in his heart.

"Thirty-five million!" Another collector raised the price, with a hint of provocation in his voice.

Lu Ting glanced at him coldly and raised the number plate in his hand again: "Forty million!"

There was an unquestionable firmness in his voice, as if he was showing everyone his dedication and determination to this weapon.

The whole audience was shocked and there was some commotion in the venue as people talked about the mysterious person who made such a generous offer.

Lu Ting remained calm and resolute, his eyes never leaving the ancient weapon. The bidding price continued to rise, and Lu Ting engaged in a fierce tug-of-war with several collectors.

Whenever someone raised the price, he would raise it again without hesitation, as if he was telling everyone with his actions: I am determined to get this weapon!
After several rounds of fierce bidding, Lu Ting finally won the ancient weapon he had long coveted at a high price.

When the auctioneer dropped the hammer and announced the result, the entire venue instantly erupted in warm applause and cheers. Lu Ting showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he stood up and bowed slightly to thank everyone around him.

"Congratulations, Commander Lu, you are so generous." A familiar voice came. Lu Ting turned around and found that it was his good friend, the financial tycoon Mr. Hood.

Lu Ting smiled and said, "Mr. Huode, you are here too. This weapon has a special meaning to me, so I must get it no matter what."

Mr. Huode nodded to show his understanding. He knew that Lu Ting had a deep interest in history and cultural relics, and this ancient weapon was more than just a precious collection for him.

At this time, some other bidders also came over to congratulate Lu Ting.

Some of them sincerely congratulated him, while others said with a hint of ridicule: "Commander Lu, you are really willing to spend money. But then again, this weapon is indeed worth the price."

Lu Ting didn't care about these people's ridicule. He knew that there were always people in this world who liked to make sarcastic remarks. He responded to these people's congratulations and ridicule with a smile, but his heart was filled with joy and pride.

After the successful bidding, Lu Ting stood on the auction stage, facing the flashing spotlights and the crowds of media, his face filled with confidence and a proud smile.

He finally got hold of this ancient weapon and it became his personal precious souvenir.

"Commander Lu, congratulations on successfully bidding for this ancient weapon. Can you share your feelings at the moment?" A reporter squeezed to the front row and put the microphone to Lu Ting's mouth.

Lu Ting smiled slightly, took the microphone and said, "Thank you very much for your attention. This ancient weapon has a special meaning to me. It is not only a precious cultural relic, but also a kind of pursuit and admiration of history and culture. I feel very honored and excited to be able to successfully bid for it."

"So, what do you plan to do with this ancient weapon? Do you plan to collect it, or is it possible to put it on display for the public to appreciate?" another reporter asked curiously.

Lu Ting thought for a moment and replied, "First, I will keep this ancient weapon in a safe place. As for whether to exhibit it, I will consider sharing its charm with everyone at the appropriate time. After all, cultural relics should be understood and appreciated by more people."

At this time, a female reporter squeezed in and asked with a smile: "Commander Lu, I heard that you had a fierce bidding war with several collectors during the auction. Can you tell us how high a price you finally paid to successfully bid for this ancient weapon?"

Lu Ting glanced at her and smiled helplessly: "Well, it's not convenient to disclose the specific number. But I can say that I did pay a lot for this ancient weapon. But I think it's worth it because it is a priceless treasure to me."

The atmosphere at the scene was relaxed and pleasant, and the reporters nodded in understanding.

They knew that Lu Ting was a man with aspirations and tastes. To him, the value of this ancient weapon far exceeded money.

At the social event after the auction, Lu Ting, wearing a neat suit and holding a glass of champagne, blended elegantly into the crowd.

His appearance immediately caused a slight commotion. After all, at the auction just now, he had successfully bid for a highly anticipated ancient weapon at a high price.

"Commander Lu, congratulations!" A middle-aged man came over and patted Lu Ting on the shoulder. "It's my honor to have the honor to compete with a collector like you."

Lu Ting smiled slightly, raised his glass and clinked it with the other party's. "You are too kind. It is my honor to appreciate these precious cultural relics with you."

The two smiled at each other and began to talk about the topic of cultural relics collection.

Lu Ting discovered that the other party was also a senior collector, with unique insights and deep feelings for cultural relics. They chatted very happily, and bursts of hearty laughter broke out from time to time.

At this time, another lady came over and joined their conversation. She was a historian who had done in-depth research on ancient weapons.

She looked at the champagne in Lu Ting's hand and said with a smile: "Commander Lu, you are really generous! This ancient weapon is priceless. I wonder what you plan to do with it?"

Lu Ting gently turned the champagne glass in his hand and said with a smile: "This ancient weapon has a special meaning to me. I plan to keep it as a personal souvenir. Of course, if there is an opportunity, I will also consider exhibiting it so that more people can understand and appreciate its charm."

"Oh? Really?" The lady raised her eyebrows, seeming a little surprised by Lu Ting's answer.

"That's great! I've been studying ancient weapons. If you're willing, I can help you conduct an in-depth study and identification of it."

Lu Ting's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Really? Thank you so much! I have always been interested in the historical background and cultural connotations of this ancient weapon. It would be great if you could help me uncover its mystery!"

The three of them had a very pleasant conversation, and from time to time someone else joined their conversation.

Lu Ting discovered that these bidders were elites from all walks of life. They all had a strong interest and unique insights into cultural relics collection and historical research.

Lu Ting benefited a lot from communicating with them. He felt that his vision and cognition had been greatly improved.

During the conversation, Lu Ting also noticed some unfriendly looks. He knew that these looks came from his rival mercenary organization, who were dissatisfied and jealous of his successful bidding.

But Lu Ting didn't care about these. He knew that he had enough strength and ability to deal with any challenges and threats.

The social session passed quickly, and Lu Ting shook hands and said goodbye to the other bidders one by one.

He felt that he had not only obtained a precious ancient weapon at the auction, but also gained a lot of friendship and knowledge. He believed that these would become precious wealth in his future life.

Just then, Claude came over.

Lu Ting glanced at Claude calmly, and already understood the other party's intention.

Claude extended his hand to him: "Commander Lu, I hope to have a chance to communicate with you."

Lu Ting was slightly stunned. He held Claude's hand and said calmly, "Thank you for your congratulations, Captain Claude. But I don't think there is anything to discuss between us."

After hearing this, Claude did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Commander Lu, you can't say that. Although there is some competition between us, it does not mean that we cannot be friends. Maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." (End of this chapter)