Chapter 382 The Eve of the Auction

Beidangshan, Safety Management Bureau.

In the office, Cao Yi sat in front of the computer, thinking.

On the computer desktop is a forum page, the Foundation Forum.

The Foundation forum released a piece of news that was enough to shock the entire supernatural community.

The Devil's Club held an auction and invited various forces and cultivators from all over the country to participate.

The name of the auction is - Desire Trading Auction.

Cao Yi rubbed his chin:

“This auction must have attracted the attention of all the big and small forces and independent cultivators in the extraordinary circle.

Through this auction, we can conduct a thorough survey of the civilian supernatural circles."

Compared with the imagined ancient extraordinary civilization, the current extraordinary civilization is really too desolate.

It's like the contrast between the feudal age and the technological age.

The true brilliance of those extraordinary civilizations can only be found in the Devil’s Club in today’s world.

Therefore, this auction will definitely have many shocking treasures.

The Security Administration will also participate in this auction and join in the fun.

But... who will lead the team?

Among the senior administrators are Zhang Xiaoyi, Whale Bird, and Ye Fan.

Zhang Xiaoyi will definitely represent Shushan at the auction.

As for the whale bird, he has to do a lot of field missions.

Then only Ye Fan is left.

Ye Fan was too close to the demon clan, and Cao Yi was actually worried about Ye Fan.

But at this time, Ye Fan is the only one who can be used.

Cao Yi thought for a moment and decided to let Ye Fan lead the team to participate in the auction.

This young man who travels between the demons and humans is the most suitable candidate.

Cao Yi murmured:

“Why is the Devil’s Club holding this auction?

Why does it feel like something big is happening? Is the Devil's Club going to use this opportunity to meet with the extraordinary people?

We need to first inform Ye Fan and do some ideological work on him."

Cao Yi picked up the phone and dialed Ye Fan.

. . . . . .

A remote mountain village in the Kashgar region, on the northwestern border of the Xia Kingdom.

"Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky?"

The children sat in the dilapidated school, holding handwritten textbooks, shaking their heads and reciting what the teacher had explained today.

These students are thin, haggard and in poor mental state.

They are all sick.

Some time ago, some foreign companies carried out mining activities here. Due to insufficient environmental protection efforts, many people drank unclean water and became sick.

The adults are fine, they can just rely on their own immune system and recover after lying down for a few days.

These children are in trouble; they are all very sick.

Standing on the podium was a blind old man in a long gown, with a sad look on his face.

He led the villagers to drive away the foreign enterprise, but the children's illness remained.

If these children are not treated in time, they will die.

However, it would take too long to get compensation by suing the foreign company, and these children cannot wait.

The old man in the long gown took out his cell phone and made a secret decision.

He wants to attend the auction to find medicine that can save the children.

"Since it's an auction, it requires money. Where do I get the money?"

The old man in the long gown sighed.

His name is Xiang Kunlun. He is not very famous in the extraordinary circle, but he has an extraordinary status among the Changbai Mountain demon clan.

The demon emperor named him the demon tribe's ancestor saint.

He also has a house in Changbai Mountain. I wonder if he can exchange that house for something else.

Xiang Kunlun said:

"Aksu."

A thin boy with big eyes stood up suddenly:

"Teacher, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

This boy named Aksu is an orphan who has been taking care of Xiang Kunlun's daily life.

Xiang Kunlun waved his hand and Aksu ran to Xiang Kunlun.

Xiang Kunlun said:

"Come with me to the South China Sea." Aksu's eyes lit up.

He has never traveled far.

Wait, South China Sea?!

Aksu has taken care of Xiang Kunlun for a long time, helping Xiang Kunlun read newspapers and the contents of the foundation forum on his mobile phone.

The little boy already knew that there was a supernatural circle in this world.

Aksu knew that Xiang Kunlun was an extraordinary person, just like the old immortal in the legend.

Could it be that the teacher is going to attend that magical auction in the South China Sea?
. . . . . .

Citigroup.

The headquarters building of the God-making Group.

In the top floor area, the entire ceiling is made of transparent material, allowing for ample lighting.

In such a large area, Jin was the only one sitting in the main chair.

Kim, wearing a white robe, dozed off in the main chair.

In his dream world, a strange scene is happening.

Jin dreamed of a vast ocean. He kept sinking until he came to a dark underwater world.

There was a city under the sea.

In the city, people were like ordinary residents, strolling on the streets, working in small shops, and mothers coaxing their babies.

Suddenly, the residents stopped moving and looked at Jin in unison.

Those eyes were not human eyes.

Full of bestiality, greed, and malice.

Jin's face was expressionless, and he continued to sink.

This was not the first time he had this dream, or rather, it was not the first time he came here.

It all started more than a hundred years ago.

He is just an ordinary researcher in the institute.

Even though he was once a top student at an Ivy League university, he was just an ordinary researcher in that institute, sitting with his mentor day after day working on bioengineering projects.

One day, he met an old scavenger from Xia State.

The old scavenger nodded his head, and he suddenly had an epiphany.

Jin's brain evolved at that moment, and the topics that he had previously been unable to understand became clear to him after a brief thought.

So, Jin founded the God-making Group, which possessed bioengineering science that was far ahead of its time.

From then on, Jin would always dream of the bottom of the sea and the city deep in the ocean.

Of course, he always dreams about the mayor of this underwater city.

Jin continued to sink, and he saw a dilapidated building at the deepest part of the sea.

There are a few large rusty characters on the building.

Sheriff's Department.

Jin walked into the Public Security Bureau with ease, went to the director's office, and saw the man who led him here.

He was a strong man with a broken arm, his tiger eyes were full of decadence and loneliness.

On the man’s tattered desk was his identity card – ‘Tielin’.

"You're here." Tielin raised his eyes and looked at Jin.

Jin nodded:
“This is the ninth time you have summoned me.

Every time you come to me, something big happens."

Tie Lin said faintly:
“But you never listen to me.

I told you not to go to Xiaguo Nanhai to provoke that guy, but you didn't. "

There was a hint of fanaticism in Jin's eyes:
“I saw him, and I suspect he is a god!

I must get him, I want to create my own God!"

Tielin sneered:
“You don’t stand a chance.

The forgotten people of that era, except me, all supported him. "

Jin smiled:

"So what? I will do what I want to do, even if it means I will be torn to pieces.

Dying in pursuit of science is my best destination.”

Disappointment appeared in Tielin's eyes:
"I don't like him, he treats the law and order as a joke.

I don't like you much now, you are just like him, ignoring the rules of this world."

Jin shrugged.

"So, what exactly did you come to me for?"

Tielin became serious:

"There is an auction in the South Sea of ​​Xia Country. You must attend it."

(End of this chapter)

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