Chapter 1205

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. The monthly auction of West Wind Auction House has officially begun!!"

After the lord of West Wind Fortress, the demigod Balor Moises, took the only seat on the fourth floor facing the auction table, the Soul Judge Shop Manager Flex finally walked onto the auction table and began to preside over the auction.

"Let's not talk too much and get straight to the point."

"The first item for auction today is a piece of Dead Star Meteorite from the Star Realm. Even though it is only the size of an ordinary little devil's eyeball, it weighs nearly a thousand pounds!!"

"Everyone has more or less heard about the danger of the Death Star, but most people don't know that the danger of the Death Star basically comes from the infinitely compressed star ore..."

"The equipment made from the Death Star Meteorite may not be outstanding in other aspects, but in terms of protection and durability, it is definitely one of the top three materials. And if it is used to make a weapon, then the weapon will not only be tough enough, but also have the property of breaking magic, which is absolutely..."

"The starting price of this item is 1 Soul Stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 500..."

There was the sound of mechanical hinges on the auction table, accompanied by the ups and downs of the Soul Judge Flax's voice, and an irregular stone less than 3 cm in size was transferred to the exhibition stand. The gray-brown surface looked unremarkable, like an ordinary stone, but the powerful people with keen perception could clearly perceive that the small stone was slowly emitting obscure magic power, like the light and heat emitting from a slightly burning fireball.

The first item caused a small climax when it was auctioned. Not only were the ordinary guests below extremely interested in it, but even the legendary demons on the second and third floors also started bidding. Soon the price of this item was pushed up to 25000 Soul Stones, and it was still rising.

This is a common tactic used in auctions, placing the most valuable items at the beginning, end, and certain stages in the middle. This is to prevent guests who come to participate in the auction from getting bored and to constantly stimulate their desire to bid and buy.

"3."

Just when other bidders were still raising the price by 500 or 1000, suddenly a powerful and majestic voice resounded throughout the huge auction hall, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and they all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

All I saw was a guest wrapped in a black cloak sitting in the private room. Under the shadow of the cloak, apart from a pair of bright emerald pupils, it was difficult to see any other clues.

The demons showed complex emotions in their eyes. They were full of curiosity about this strange and heroic demon. They discussed in twos and threes, wondering who this person who suddenly joined the auction was.

"Okay! VIP No. 312 bids 3. Is there anyone who bids higher than him?"

Flex naturally knew the identity of the customer who was bidding, but he did not expect the other party to be so generous. He directly raised the price by 1. After a slight pause, he continued to host the auction.

Faced with such a drastic price increase, most of the participants hesitated for a moment. Although this ore is a good thing, it is too small after all and can only be used as an auxiliary material at most. Obviously, the price of 3 soul stones has exceeded the bottom line of most demons.

Moreover, the fact that this guy, whose origin is unknown, raised the price of the item drastically the first time he opened his mouth also means that he is determined about the item. Unless he maliciously wants to raise the price with the other party, other normal bidders will eventually have to rationally consider the pros and cons of following the offer.

"Who is the guy in room 312?"

The only private room on the 4th floor was magnificent and luxuriously decorated. A huge throne stood by the window. Moises, the Balrog, who exuded heat and domineering power, was lazily leaning on the back of the throne. On the left and right of the wide seat, there was a charming succubus gently massaging and serving him. After seeing this scene, the eyes of the Demigod City Lord could not help but drift curiously through the window to the lower right.

Even with his powerful mental force field, he couldn't sense much from Room 312. He only knew that in the center of the room, there was the outline of a humanoid creature, but no breath leaked out, as if a layer of fog blocked his detection.

Hearing his master's question, an eight-armed snake demon standing behind the throne with his eyes downcast answered, "From the list Flex gave me, this person seems to be the original owner of the dish that was auctioned."

"Oh??"

Moises straightened his body slightly, with a gleam in his eyes: "How strong is he?" "I don't know. This guest has been staying in the hotel these days and has not gone out, so I have no chance to send anyone to test his strength."

The eight-armed snake demon shook his head and said, "And his origins are also very mysterious. There is no information about him in our intelligence system. The only thing we can compare is that when he entered the city, he used just a glance and a word to injure the captain of the high-level peak demon guarding the city."

"I guess he should be at the same level as me, a high-level legendary."

"Hehehe, high-level legendary?"

After hearing the answer from the eight-armed snake demon's subordinate, Moises' mouth corners slightly raised, and a chill was revealed in the depths of his fierce eyes, as if he was brewing something.

"3 first times!!"

“Second time!!”

"3 Soul Stones, the third time!!!"

"make a deal!!!"

Finally, the client of VIP Room No. 312, Alan himself, got what he wanted and bought this precious ore which is definitely worth more than one million gold coins in the Feynman world at the price of 3 soul stones, which made his trip to the auction a fruitful one.

The heavy sword Bone Cutter has accompanied Alan in battles for hundreds of years. After being strengthened and recast time and time again, its grade has reached the level of a quasi-artifact. It only needs a little bit of opportunity to advance to a divine weapon.

The so-called opportunity is related to the master of forging and the bonecutter's own potential, but it also requires the investment of higher-level materials. The better the quality and the more compatible the material with the bonecutter's own characteristics, the more likely it is to assist the bonecutter in advancing.

Obviously, the characteristics of the Death Star Meteorite are very consistent with those of the Bone Cutter. This is why Alan decided to get it after seeing the introduction of the Death Star Meteorite on the list.

"Okay!! Next, let's display the second lot."

"This second lot is..."

The following auction was a bit boring, at least for someone of Alan's status and vision. While other demon guests were bidding against each other for the items, Alan's thoughts had already flown to somewhere unknown.

It was not until more than three hours later that the last item appeared.

"The next item to appear is the star item of our auction, a magical dish from a mysterious world!!!"

"According to the owner of this auction item, it originated from a new profession that was created in a magical plane - magic cooking: a profession that can cook any edible material into a potion-like special effect."

"These materials include but are not limited to the blood and food that we eat every day, as well as poisons that can kill people suddenly, hard and indigestible minerals, and souls without any form..."

"Now, let us all witness this miraculous and great master-level dish together!!"

"Vulcan's Kiss!!"


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