Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 440 Plane consciousness?

Mr. A struck the hammer again. “Then, now comes the final stage: free exchange.”

"During this process, if everyone has any information they want to know, and someone here happens to know it, then the person providing the information can use this behavior to ask for compensation from the questioner."

At this time, Yali suddenly asked: "Then how can we ensure that the news we get is true?"

Although she was indeed anxious to get news about Yun Ming, she would never be like a sucker and foolishly believe the information here.

"Haha." Mr. A laughed softly, "VIP No. 3333, don't worry. Now it's our turn to bid at the auction. We have special means to ensure the authenticity of the news. However, this is a different price."

"You pay a certain price here and buy intelligence from other people here. If you are worried that the other party's intelligence is false, you can ask our auctioneers to verify the authenticity of the intelligence for you. One hundred million federal coins each time."

"Believe me, our Aurora Auction has been held hundreds of times, and its credibility is guaranteed. We definitely have enough means to let you get the most accurate and true information."

"Of course, if you don't believe in our Aurora Auction, then we can't guarantee the authenticity of the purchase information. Now, does VIP No. 3333 have any questions?"

"No more." Yali shook her head. In that case, she could only give it a try and choose to believe in this auction.

Mr. A nodded. "Okay, don't worry, everyone. To protect your privacy, you can write down the questions you want to ask on the tablet in front of you. I will display your questions on the big screen later."

"All questions will be displayed anonymously on the big screen. If you see the information you know and are willing to speak out, you can contact me privately. I will serve as a bridge between the two parties."

"Of course, if there is no information you want to ask for, or if you don't want to say it, we won't force you."

As Mr. A spoke, he knocked the auction hammer. Suddenly, the stone table in front of everyone in the venue split into two sides, and a conspicuous soul guide tablet rose from the table.

"The time is ten minutes, and you can write as you like."

Honestly speaking, Tang Wulin heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that information was exchanged in this way.

After all, if they openly asked for information from Qingtian Douluo, even a fool would be able to guess who they were.

Although there is still a risk of identity exposure when posting questions in this way, at least the risk will be reduced a lot.

Without any hesitation, Yali took the lead in writing on the tablet: asking whether Qingtian Douluo had completely fallen.

After finishing writing, Yali calmed down her inner anxiety and began to wait quietly. Tang Wulin and Muye also waited.

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the big screen behind Mr. A suddenly lit up.

Surprisingly, it was filled with many questions.

"It seems that this is also a place for information exchange." Tang Wulin thought to himself.

But it’s better this way, with so many questions displayed on the screen at the same time, their questions won’t stand out so much.

While thinking, Tang Wulin cast his gaze towards the big screen. He was also very curious about what kind of questions the people here would ask!
The first question: After the destruction of Shrek Academy, have all the current Shrek Seven Devils died? If they are not dead, where are they hiding now?
Just the first question was enough to make Tang Wulin's hair stand on end. He didn't expect that someone would actually ask whether all the Shrek Seven Devils of their generation had been killed.

Who are they? What are they trying to do by looking for their traces? Are they friends or enemies?
Tang Wulin's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. Unfortunately, this was an anonymous question and everyone was basically far away from each other. Even he couldn't see anything!

Trouble!
Tang Wulin's brows began to frown, but soon relaxed again. There was no point in thinking about these things now. The most important thing was to improve his own strength.

Turning his gaze to the big screen, Tang Wulin frowned again.

The second question: Ask the master craftsman Zhenhua where is his current sanatorium?

The master craftsman Zhenhua had been attacked by an evil soul master not long ago. From the outside, he should be in a state of life or death.

As a result, the question was actually asking directly about the God Craftsman's sanatorium, without even asking about the God Craftsman's life or death. Is the other party so sure that the God Craftsman is not dead?
The person who came here is not kind!

This was Tang Wulin’s first impression. It seemed that those who came to participate in this auction were not good people. They were already doomed to die!
The third question: Where in the ocean do hundred thousand year old soul beasts appear?
Question 4: What is the Federal Parliament’s attitude towards the war?

The fifth question: What is the exact location of the Tang Sect’s secret realm: the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire?

The sixth question: Where is the base of the Blood God Legion in the western part of the continent?
The seventh question...

Except for the fourth and fifth questions, which made Tang Wulin somewhat concerned, the rest were irrelevant to him or inquiries that he could not understand.

"VIP 4343, I have the answers to your questions and would like to discuss this with you in private. What do you think, VIP 3333?"

At this moment, a tiny voice suddenly entered the ears of Tang Wulin and the other two. This is...

That voice of Mr. A?
Tang Wulin and the other two looked towards the center of the hall and found that Mr. A was nodding at them.

VIP No. 4343?
It was the guy who took out the Human-Faced Devil Crying Flower and was suspected to be an evil spirit master! Tang Wulin quickly remembered the other party's information.

Could it be a trap? Tang Wulin hesitated.

"We are willing to talk to him. At the same time, we would like to ask the auction to verify the authenticity of our information!" At this time, a gentle but firm female voice sounded. It was Yali who spoke.

Mr. A nodded slightly to their positions, and then transmitted his voice: "Then, please ask guest No. 3333 to move to the quiet room over here, and I will be a witness for you all."

As he spoke, Mr. A used his mental power to point out the location of the quiet room to the three people.

Tang Wulin, Muye, and Yali stood up without hesitation and walked in the direction indicated by their spiritual power. They had come to this point and there was no way back. Tang Wulin glanced around and found that many people had left their seats and walked in other directions like them.

Are those also the ones asking for advice?

Without giving it much thought, Tang Wulin and the other two quickly arrived at the location indicated by Mr. A, an empty small room with a guest table and five small sofas.

Yali and Makino first scanned the room with their mental powers, and after confirming that there was no ambush, they took Tang Wulin into the room and sat on the sofa.

They didn't have to wait long, and soon Mr. A brought No. 4343 into the room. No. 4343's aura was still extremely cold.

Yali and Makino's eyes turned cold, and as the distance got closer, they could better observe No. 4343. There was no doubt that this cold aura meant that No. 4343 was definitely an evil soul master.

Especially Holy Spirit Douluo Yali, her martial soul, the Healing Angel, is particularly sensitive to the perception of evil soul masters.

She was 4343% sure that No. was an evil soul master, and very powerful, at least a Super Douluo.

"This ominous and disgusting aura, could it be that you are the owner of the Angel Martial Spirit?"

Before the three of them could speak, No. 4343 took the initiative and looked at Holy Spirit Douluo Yali with an extremely bad tone. At the same time, a malicious intent began to spread from him.

Before Yali could speak, Makino on the side spoke first: "Oh, you stinky rats in the sewer, you actually dare to complain first."

After hearing Makino's words, a ball of red blood began to spread from No. 4343's body, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, eight black and one red, a total of nine soul rings!

Super Douluo!

Feeling the aura coming from the other party, Muye snorted coldly. Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red, five black and four red, a total of nine soul rings emerged.

Although Muye was inferior to his opponent in cultivation, he surpassed him in terms of the level of soul rings. This was the power of the secret technique of the Body Sect.

Even though his cultivation was not as good as the other party's, Muye's aura was not inferior to No. 4343 in any way, and he even had a tendency to overwhelm him.

"Alright." At this moment, Mr. A spoke, and a gentle yet vast soul force directly inserted between the two people who were confronting each other, forcefully separating them, "Our last step is to talk, not to fight."

"If you two want to fight, please don't do it in this auction. Otherwise, I will regard it as a provocation to our Aurora Auction."

"Hmph!" Upon hearing what Mr. A said, 4343 snorted coldly, but was the first to put away his martial soul and spirit ring.

Seeing this, Muye also put away his martial spirit, secretly surprised in his heart, "Is this a quasi-god? He is really powerful. If we really fight him, I guess neither me nor the Holy Spirit Douluo can escape."

Makino's outburst just now was intentional. He just wanted to use it to test Mr. A's strength and attitude towards them.
At present, it seems that Mr. A has no obvious ill will towards them, and his actions are not obviously biased. He can barely be considered a trustworthy person.

After seeing both parties sit down, Mr. A said, "Since both parties are ready, please ask VIP No. 3333 to put forward your specific questions and the price you can pay. Let's see if VIP No. 4343 is satisfied."

Yali took a deep breath, then looked at No. 4343 and said, "My question is very simple, that is, whether Sky Douluo Yun Ming is dead or not. As for the reward? What do you want? Just tell me."

"Hehe, this question is not difficult to answer." 4343 smiled sinisterly, "The reward I want is simple. A ten thousand year old spiritual creature that can enhance vitality is enough."

"Okay." Hearing that the other party did not make any unreasonable demands, Yali secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a ten thousand year old spiritual object.

Although treasures that increase vitality are always very expensive, it is not a big problem for Yali. As long as she can know whether Yun Ming is alive or dead, it is definitely worth it.

Well, although in Muye's opinion, this choice is very stupid. After all, if the other party directly answered that Yun Ming was dead, then the Holy Spirit Douluo would have paid a ten thousand year old spiritual object in vain!

"Then please ask Mr. A to be a witness for our subsequent conversation." Yali looked at Mr. A standing aside.

She also wanted to see how the Aurora Auction would verify information for them.

"Okay. Then, let me be a witness for you guys." Mr. A smiled, then raised his finger, and an invisible soul power shield instantly spread to the entire quiet room, completely enveloping it.

Then, whether it was Tang Wulin, Muye, or Yali, they all felt like they were being watched by something. It was an invisible terror, like a higher being looking down on a lower being.

"I have already guided the power of the plane. Our conversation will be conducted under the watchful eyes of the entire plane."

"Please swear on your martial soul, guest No. 4343, that the following conversation is absolutely true. You really have information about Qingtian Douluo, and you are not lying. If you lie, your martial soul will be shattered, your soul power will be lost, and you will never be able to become a soul master."

"Okay, I swear..." No. 4343 did not hesitate and swore decisively.

After 4343 took the oath, Yali, Tang Wulin and Muye could clearly sense that an invisible force had descended here.

That is an extremely vast and powerful force! This is...

"Plane consciousness!" Yali exclaimed. Even though she had never experienced it herself, this feeling of vastness was definitely not something that humans could possess. So she also realized that this should be plane consciousness.

The power of a quasi-god is so terrifying!
"Then, VIP No. 3333 should have no doubts about the verification of our Aurora Auction, right?" Mr. A said calmly.

"Yeah." Yali nodded. She now felt that the 100 million federal coins were well spent. With only 100 million federal coins, Mr. A could actually let the plane consciousness supervise him.

The plane consciousness is not a living person and has no emotions, so it is definitely more trustworthy than anyone else.

She could clearly sense the invisible restraining force. As long as someone lied, they would be punished. This was a testimony from the entire plane, and lying was absolutely not allowed.

Not to mention, No. 4343 just swore a poisonous oath. If he dared to break the oath, his martial spirit would probably be shattered.

(End of this chapter)