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The three Farrs set off from Nico Town and arrived at the Ice Cream City in the afternoon.

A total of 45 beli was paid before the three could enter the city.

This made Farr feel like he was being ripped off, and he could only scold Bamata in his heart. He was really trying every possible means to make money. The entrance fee to the city was directly increased by 5 beli, blocking almost all the poor people from entering the city. possible.

Blocking the poor is equivalent to blocking the possibility of the rebels sneaking into the ice cream city on a large scale. After all, most of the rebels are from poor backgrounds.

Ice Cream City is worthy of being the capital of the Kingdom of Sorbey. It is full of prosperity when entering the city. Almost everyone is wearing expensive brocade robes. Even the street vendors are much better dressed than the three Farrs.

Everyone looked at the three of them like bumpkins, with contempt in their eyes.

It seems that everything here is luxurious, and the three of them are like dogtail grass growing in the field of flowers, particularly conspicuous.

It was the first time for the three of them to come to the Ice Cream City. Farr first took Uncle Pyrrhus and Little Pim to a clothing store and bought a set of clothes that would be suitable for them to wear, otherwise they would be too conspicuous.

Farr put on a red robe, with two long knives on his waist, like a noble and aloof swordsman.

Of course, this was what Farr thought, and little Pim thought he was a bit of a coward.

Uncle Pyrrhus looked much more normal, dressed as a wealthy businessman, with wide cuffs enough to cover his hands.

Little Pim wears a small blue suit with a red bow on the chest.

When he walked out of the clothing store, all those disdainful glances disappeared, replaced by a strange look, directed at Farr alone.

......

The auction will be officially held at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and will be divided into two sessions, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.The location is in the Noble District, which is the central area of ​​the entire ice cream city.

While it was still dark, the three of them wanted to go to the auction venue first, but found that high walls had been built around the entire aristocratic area, with only an iron gate for entry and exit, and it was heavily guarded.

Needless to say, the nobles built it because they were afraid of being affected by bombs in other areas.

The chief guard seemed to be a nobleman. He was sitting in a comfortable chair drinking coffee. There were fresh fruits on the table, and there was a young woman rubbing his shoulders next to him.

The noble chief looked at the three Farrs as if they were looking at rubbish and said: "This is not a place you civilians can approach, get out of here!"

Uncle Pylos fully showed the attitude that a businessman should have when facing powerful people. He bowed and said with a flattering smile: "Sir, we heard that the king was going to hold an auction, so we came here specially from the city of Sk, thinking that we could be there. I bought one or two small items at the auction, and I wanted to go back and show them off to others, but I didn’t expect that they wouldn’t let me in.”

The aristocratic officer looked contemptuous: "Are you the ones who want to participate in the auction? Just a number plate costs 50 beli, and the admission ticket costs 20 beri. Can you afford it?"

Pyrrhus looked shocked at first, then became entangled, and finally gritted his teeth and said with pain: "I have traveled such a long way, and I must not go in vain. Please tell me, sir, where should I pay the money."

The aristocratic officer laughed: "Hey! It seems that you have some wealth. Just give me the money, a total of 110 million beli. After paying the money, I will have someone get you the number plate and admission ticket."

Pyrrhus was obviously taken aback, and said with a flattering smile: "Well, sir! It seems to be too much, it should be 70 Baileys."

The aristocratic chief said displeasedly: "The competition license plate is 50 yuan, the admission ticket is 20 yuan, there are three of you in total, isn't it 3 million yuan?"

Pyrrhus bent even lower and whispered: "They two don't have to go."

The noble chief did not speak, but looked at Pyrrhus with pity.

Pyrrhus was so frightened that he quickly said: "Three people, three people. I will pay the money now."

He turned around and motioned for Farr to come up and give him the money.

Farr paid the money with an expressionless face, but in his heart he complained about the evil intentions of Bamata. It was just a visit, and he had already spent 155 million.

Farr only brought 500 million beli, but he didn't make it!

After a while, the noble chief called for three admission tickets and a competition number card - No. 249.People outside the central area who want to participate in the auction are also informed to come here on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and will be led in by the army. No weapons are allowed.

Uncle Pyrrhus saluted frequently to show that he understood, and then left with Farr and the others.

......

On the way, Little Pim said with a smile: "Uncle Pylos, you looked so vulgar just now."

Farr also joked and gestured: "That's the true character!"

Pylos looked disgusted: "What do you know? This means that I am good at acting. Do you know how to act?"

After saying that, Pylos looked at the ticket in his hand and thought with hope: "Tomorrow... tomorrow I can see the children again... and Nena... ..."

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The three of them found a hotel not far from the aristocratic area to sleep, and arrived in front of yesterday's iron gate early the next morning.

There are already no less than 30 people here, all holding admission tickets and competition signs in their hands. They must all be wealthy businessmen from the city or from other places.

At 8 o'clock, there were no less than 50 people here.

The soldiers, led by the noble chief yesterday, searched everyone and strictly prohibited anyone from carrying weapons.

Fortunately, Farr's swords have been handed over to the revolutionary army at the junction in the city for temporary safekeeping.

After the inspection, the soldiers led the auction attendees into the iron gate. Behind the iron gate was a vacuum area about 100 meters long.

Farr sneered in his heart: "I'm really afraid of death!"

Looking around, they are all magnificent villas, as if they were built with gold and jade, one after another is more luxurious than the other.Pedestrians also cheered in front and crowded behind each other, dressed up to go out, showing their nobility.

Everyone cautiously lowered their heads and followed the soldiers towards the auction venue, fearing that they would lose themselves here if they bumped into something here.

At this time, Uncle Pylos pulled a greasy uncle next to him and whispered: "Hey, why did you come to the auction?"

The greasy uncle was a talkative person at first glance. In this dull atmosphere, when he saw someone chatting with him, he quickly replied: "Isn't it a death order from the king that we, merchants and landlords with decent social status, are forced to participate. When the time comes, it’s time to take a photo if you’re bleeding heavily. Hey, aren’t you?”

Pyrrhus smiled awkwardly: "I rushed here on my own. I didn't expect that the license plate and admission ticket were so expensive. If I had known better, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself."

The greasy uncle gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are a cruel person. This is the first time I have seen someone so cruel to me."

Pylos looked regretful: "Hey, I just wanted to show off in front of my relatives and friends in my hometown, but I didn't expect..."

The more the two of them chatted, the more they became more and more attracted to each other. If the occasion did not allow it, they would have to be friends with each other.

Fortunately, the auction venue is not too far away and we arrived in a short walk.

Everyone entered the auction from the side door and looked for their seats on the first floor according to their registration numbers and tickets.

The greasy uncle said goodbye to Pylos: "Brother, I am No. 124. I am not in the same place. I will go over first. When we go out later, we will find a place to have a good meal."

Pyrrhus smiled: "Definitely!"

After Farr sat down, he looked at the venue carefully. The venue had two floors. I think the second floor was prepared for the nobles, with separate rooms above.

The back of the stage in the auction venue was covered with a huge black cloth. It seems that the auction items were inside.

Far leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. He released his domineering aura and wanted to explore the situation inside.

The whimpering sound came instantly.

Inside there were women and children sobbing softly.

Farr clenched his fists, unable to calm down.