They all call me an Outer God.

Schwall seemed to be adjusting his sleeves nonchalantly, but what came out of his mouth shocked Sullivan.

“After the first auction item, everything started to depreciate, which shows that this was the goal they agreed on from the beginning.”

"Let's ignore the first lot and treat the second lot as the first. What will be its final transaction price?"

Sullivan hesitated: "1.11 paper?"

"Yes, that's 111 Shivals."

Schwar continued to guide Sullivan: "They have already started using Schwar, the lowest currency unit, as the starting price. We can also use this unit to calculate the total price of the auction items."

"Then we can find out that the six auction items sold so far have been sold for..."

"111, 1000, 10010, 1111, 10100, 1000."

Sullivan had a good memory and blurted out what Schwall said, but he really didn't know what these numbers represented.

"What if we think of these numbers as binary?"

Shival arranged his clothes meticulously and said casually, "Then the digital content will become 7, 8, 18, 15, 20, 8."

"If you think of this as alphabetical order, G, H, R, O, T, H."

"When you put them together, it's -"

Ghroth
Schwall did not pronounce the name aloud, but repeated it several times in his mind with amusement. What's more interesting is that if you substitute those binary numbers into the alphabet of Old Endres, the resulting word means "advent".

"I felt quite happy when I saw that they used my name as the initial bidder."

Due to the infinitely divisible gold coins, gold began to inflate, and those swarovski coins that could not be gathered quickly became rare treasures.

Forbidden spells were recited in the dark, and deep underground where no one could see, the tangled roots of plants had begun to twist in forbidden ways.

"The break is over, let's welcome the end of today everyone——"

“The last item is up for auction!!!”

On the stage, the tips of high heels touched the ground with a crisp sound, and the bright and charming lady brought a glass cabinet wrapped tightly in black cloth and placed it on the counter.

“This last auction item was sponsored by Her Majesty Golis. She recognized our contribution to Endles and believed that there were many people here who knew the value of the goods, so she did not introduce this final auction item.

But I can assure you that its value is immeasurable, no matter what price you finally paid for it, it is worth it! ”

"Shua-"

The black cloth was lifted, and people held their breath and looked up, wanting to know what kind of good stuff the finale item provided by His Majesty would be.

As a result, the next second, a round gray sphere appeared in everyone's eyes.

It is motionless and perfectly round, sitting upright in the middle of the glass display case like a still life sketch.

The surface of the gray ball seemed to be frosted and a little hairy, not very smooth. For a moment, everyone started talking about it and were afraid to bid easily. After all, no one among them knew what it was, and no one knew what they were doing with buying a ball.

"The finale item of this auction, starting price: one gold coin!"

Another gold coin. Sullivan stared at the things under the stage. He had discovered that, except for the first and last items, the other items were not auctioned for money.

Logically speaking, he had already sold his things and now had enough money to participate in the auction, but every time he wanted to make a bid, the person who bought the gold coin would compete with him by relying on the fact that his gold coin could be split infinitely.

Therefore, Sullivan gradually became smarter and stopped bidding for anything. He felt that the man who called himself Sval would not be very interested in buying the finale item. "Mr. Kercha, can we continue to watch others... Mr. Kercha?"

Sullivan originally wanted to remind Schwal, but he didn't expect that the moment the gray ball appeared below, he would focus all his attention on it, and even many new eyes appeared on the exposed skin on his face and neck.

"Mr. Kercha, are you okay?"

Sullivan waved his hands vigorously in front of Schwall's face, trying to distract him, but Schwall just moved his hands away from his sight.

"See that thing on the stage?"

"See, what happened to it?"

“We have to buy it.”

This time, Shiwa's voice was no longer indifferent and careless. He said this sentence quite seriously, and even his eyes seemed to have a little more brilliance.

Sullivan always had a hunch that if this person was not restricted by some factors, he would dare to rush down and snatch the thing in front of everyone, instead of patiently saying the word "buy" here.

"Do you recognize that thing?"

"know."

"what is that?"

"world."

"?"

Sullivan felt that the generation gap between him and the young man next to him might be greater than he thought, but he still tried to defend himself seriously: "The people in the audience already have enough gold coins to split infinitely. No matter how high our bid is, we can't outbid them."

"It doesn't matter, make your bid."

"Well……"

Sullivan didn't dare to disobey Schwall, and immediately wanted to write ten gold coins on the bid card to test the waters. As a result, Schwall snatched the thing away and added ten zeros at the end.

This scene stunned Sullivan, and the staff in the audience were also dumbfounded.

"The starting price is one gold coin! Each bid must not be less than one. OK, this gentleman bids two gold coins, two gold coins. Is there a higher bid than two gold coins? Two gold coins for the first bid, two gold coins for the second bid, two gold coins for the third bid..."

"One hundred billion!!! That gentleman offered one hundred billion!!!"

The whole audience was in an uproar, even the person who bought the split gold coin was extremely surprised. He weighed the mysterious object in his hand and thought for a moment, then suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"The value of this thing seems to be beyond my imagination. Since someone has offered 100 billion, I will continue to increase the price. I want to see if the other party has the capital to compete with me for this thing."

As he spoke, he raised the bid: "Two hundred billion."

"This gentleman is offering 200 billion. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"

Sullivan looked surprised: "With this price increase trend, we can't compete with them at all!"

After hearing someone raise the price, Swar's eyes narrowed slightly. If he showed his four-clawed owl form now, people would definitely notice that his fur was almost exploded into a hedgehog.

(End of this chapter)