Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

“There are one hundred rootless fruits, which will be divided into random numbers for multiple auctions, but each person can only use them once.

The first rootless fruit has a starting price of 300,000 magic crystals. "

As soon as the masked man's voice fell, someone immediately added 500,000 magic crystals.

But almost as soon as the price appeared for less than a second, someone paid 550,000.

Gu Qinghan even tried to bid once, but because there were too many people participating in the auction at this time, he decided to wait for the next ninety-nine.

One was too little for him, and he wanted to take a few more for emergencies.

The atmosphere in the auction house was heated, not only for bidding, but also for a level of fighting.

Both contractors and professionals have their reasons for fighting.

"It's getting more and more wrong. If this continues, at least half of the people on the first floor will be lost."

Some people were bidding, and some were watching the fight below, but Gu Qinghan was thinking about other things.

You must know that these people are all professionals or contractors above level 25, and they are the backbone of the force anywhere.

He increasingly felt that the purpose of this auction was not to allow people to gain greater power, but to allow contractors and professionals to fight each other.

Although it is a bit cruel, it is also reasonable.

But Gu Qinghan's intuition told him that things were not as simple as he imagined.

The auction for the first Rootless Fruit ended quickly, and the final transaction price was 800,000 magic crystals.

But such high prices did not calm people down, but instead became a catalyst for killings.

Stimulated by blood, they will only feel that they must kill more people to be eligible to participate in the auction.

Subsequently, a scroll of the Insect Master profession was auctioned, and ten more scrolls were listed.

"Ten insect master professional scrolls, starting price, three million magic crystals!"

After the masked man said these words, it was rare that no one made an offer immediately.

With three million magic crystals, at least three hundred people must be killed on the first floor, or about thirty demons with severed limbs before coming.

No matter which condition it is, not most people can achieve it.

Moreover, normal people would not need so many job transfer scrolls, and those who would bid must be those with great influence.

"Five million magic crystals!"

Suddenly, a voice that sounded familiar to Gu Qinghan also attracted the attention of everyone at the highest level.

Gu Qinghan followed the voice and looked over, only to see a man with short hair gently taking his hand away from the button, while turning his head to respond to the looks he was sending.

As soon as Gu Qinghan saw the other party's striking peach blossom eyes, he knew the other party's identity.

No one else on this floor said anything, and no one raised the price.

Obviously, everyone recognized Chu Tian, ​​who performed strongly last time.

"This guy must have done it on purpose. These ten professional scrolls are going to be lost..."

Gu Qinghan was quite helpless. There should be no fools among the people on the two floors below.

Seeing that none of the people at the top bid, they must have guessed something.

"Add a thousand!"

Pu Jun's voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone on the first floor to turn their eyes.

There was some confusion in their eyes, as if they could not find such a voice in their memory.

At least, there were none of those who performed well last time.

Gu Qinghan almost laughed out loud. Pu Jun really didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement.

But this just raises the price that Chu Tian has set down. Pu Jun may not be afraid of the other party now.

Chu Tian's hand trembled obviously. He looked over doubtfully, and immediately met a provocative look.

"Six million magic crystals..."

"Add a thousand!"

At this time, except for the people at the bottom, everyone turned their attention to the top level.

This auction house is very magical. As long as you want to look wherever you want, the obstructions in your line of sight will magically disappear without causing any impact.

Therefore, everyone could see that two of the top guests were looking at each other without flinching.

Chutian's lips trembled slightly behind the mask. He took a deep look at Pu Jun, remembered his clothes, and patted the button again:

"Seven million...if you want more, I'll give it to you."

But when he said this, Pu Jun actually shrank into his seat.

"Don't let me know who you are..."

Chu Tian took a deep breath. It was not that he lacked the extra two million magic crystals.

The number of magic crystals brought to him by the Beijing military this time was terrifying, just so that he could bring enough good things back.

What he felt aggrieved was that the person who asked him to increase the price twice obviously did it deliberately to raise the price.

He could confirm that he had never met the other party before, and this unknown malice made him wary.

The competition for the forty insect master scrolls that will be auctioned in four subsequent auctions is much fiercer than this time.

Pu Jun still raised the price several times, but he always stopped when the other party offered seven million.

At this time, everyone roughly knows the number of Pu Jun's assets, which should be less than 7 million magic crystals.

After all, no one dares to bid randomly at the auction, especially those who participated in the previous one.

The masks on their faces are not only tickets to the auction, but also a means to erase them when they don't follow the rules.

After the auction of the insect master profession scroll ended, the masked man suddenly took out an extremely twisted item.

"The next auction is a bronze-level secret key.

The starting price is 400,000 magic crystals. "

The appearance of this thing has made many people confused.

They didn't know the existence of the secret realm, so not many people participated in the auction.

Someone asked about the use of the key to the secret realm, and soon received an explanation from the masked man:

“This secret realm is called the Kuangsha Secret Realm. Not only can you gain experience by killing monsters in it, but you can also obtain some powerful equipment and props.

Opening the secret realm can even open a copy of the secret realm, providing a stable place for upgrading. "

This sentence once again caused a stir among many people, who were constantly competing for bids.

But more people showed some thinking expressions.

Gu Qinghan's eyes were sharp, and the bronze-level key to the secret realm had no attraction for him, except for the so-called master of the secret realm inside.

But the price of this secret realm key has reached more than one million magic crystals. It is hard to say whether the master of the secret realm in this level of secret realm can awaken a death swordsman.

But not long after this auction started, the key to the secret realm appeared in the second half of the last auction. There will definitely be no shortage of good things later.

After this auction, some other items with different effects appeared, and even Gu Qinghan took five rootless fruits.

Together with the more than fifty sword master's professional scrolls, they were all sold at an average price of more than one million magic crystals each.

"Okay, the next prop is the last prop of our auction in the first half.

Diamond-level props, the key to the time rift secret realm!

The starting price is one million magic crystals! "

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qinghan's body straightened up.

Fatty had hinted to him before that there would be something in this auction that could help him rescue Chen Yuting.

Chen Yuting is beside the long river of time, and this secret realm is called the Time Crack.

"Two million magic crystals!" A person on the second floor quickly quoted.

Gu Qinghan endured the excitement in his heart, slowly put his hand on the button, and quoted his price:

"Five million magic crystals..."

The person who made the first quotation snorted and added another million magic crystals without showing any signs of weakness.

He looked provocatively at the top floor, wanting to see who was bidding against him.

But when he raised his head, he was so frightened that he trembled.

I don't know why, but almost everyone at the top is looking at me, and they seem to have the same emotion in their eyes.

That emotion seems to be called pity...