When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

Listening to the introduction of the auction host on the stage, Li Shanren silently looked at the gold rosso with less than 600 coins in his pocket.

He is not even qualified to increase the price once.

The wealth he thought he could only show off in front of common people. In front of truly wealthy people, this gold coin might not be worth mentioning.

"What? You also want to go up and bid?"

Seeing that Li Shanren seemed to be in a daze, Wei Luo suddenly glanced at him with interest.

"How is that possible?" Li Shanren shook his head, "First, I am not a buyer, second..."

He sighed, "I just deeply realized the differences between people."

The buyers at the seats have already begun bidding.

The price soon reached more than two thousand gold ruso, and it was still rising.

However, during this process, some sellers slowly stopped bidding, perhaps because they were cash-strapped, or perhaps they calmed down and believed that the sale was not worth it.

After all, in the final analysis, she was just a daughter of a once prominent noble.

If the price exceeds the affordability, then it will be discontinued immediately.

In order to satisfy a little bit of vanity or an indescribable special complex, most of the wealth is invested. Only a prodigal who has no concept of wealth would do this kind of thing.

While they were shouting the price, the civilians in the outfield also crowded forward as the price surged, hoping to catch a glimpse of the daughter of the former marquis who caused a scramble.

However, among the civilians, there were a dozen figures wearing white robes and hoods walking quietly among them.

They used their skill to push aside the civilians in front of them, and moved forward as fast as fish swimming in the water.

In this dense crowd, these figures are not conspicuous.

"Ok?"

From the corner of his eye, Wei Luo suddenly caught a glimpse of a white hooded figure rushing into the crowd from dozens of steps away, pushing aside the flow of people and moving forward quickly.

He squinted his eyes and focused on that person, slowly moving his eyes as the other person moved.

Soon, he spotted more hooded figures in white robes.

"It seems like something is going to happen." Li Shanren suddenly whispered, and he also noticed the white-robed and hooded figures.

"It doesn't matter, we are just ordinary spectators." Wei Luo said calmly.

At the auction, the bidding is still going on.

"Four thousand one hundred gold ruso! That customer bid 4100 gold ruso. Does anyone else want to pay a higher price?"

The auction host's face turned red and he shouted very loudly.

This price is almost equal to all the previous auction proceeds.

"Five thousand gold ruso!"

A deep and depressed voice sounded from the seat.

A fat businessman with a bloated figure raised the auction sign expressionlessly and directly increased the price by nine hundred.

"Five thousand gold ruso! The price has reached five thousand gold ruso! Does anyone else want to increase the price?!"

The auctioneer raised his hands to express his excitement.

However, this price is actually too high a premium. No matter how much the host uses his voice to stir up the atmosphere, he cannot get other buyers to continue bidding.

They fell silent at the same time.

"Once for five thousand, twice for five thousand, three times for five thousand! Deal! Bang!!"

A hammer is fixed.

At this moment, two hooded figures in white robes finally squeezed into the front of the crowd. With the help of a few people, they slowly raised their arms, revealing a dark slit under their sleeves, and pointed at the buyer. Several people at the table.

The next second, two crossbow arrows were shot out, carrying the wind of death towards two of the buyers.

The guards who were guarding the sidelines to prevent civilians from crossing the cordon only had time to see two flashes of silver light drifting past at extremely fast speeds.

Then two arrows pierced deeply into the buyer's back.

"Uh-huh..."

The two buyers opened their eyes wide, lowered their heads, looked at the bloody arrow tips coming out of their chests in disbelief, and then slumped on their seats.

"There are assassins!!!"

When the buyer next to him saw this scene, he screamed in anger and panic, then hurriedly squatted down and hid behind the back of the seat.

Since they were not allowed to bring guards with them in the auction house, their guards were all on the sidelines helping to maintain order, so now they were extremely lacking in protection.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen white-robed assassins who came to the front of the crowd rushed out of the crowd. First, they used the crossbows on their sleeves to knock down the guards in front of them. Then they pulled out their shiny silver daggers and rushed to the seats without hesitation. buyers on.

Many of those buyers are ordinary people with no power, or low-level extraordinary beings.

Facing the assassin's attack, they could only evade anxiously.

Many ladies made ear-piercing screams, held up their skirts, and hid in a hurry.

But those white-robed assassins didn't seem to be killing randomly, they were choosing their targets very purposefully.

Most of them are buyers who look like businessmen.

Among them, one buyer received special attention.

That was the bloated businessman who took the photo of the noble lady. Six assassins rushed towards him at the same time.

However, the businessman did not get up and run away. Instead, he sat calmly on a large sofa custom-made for him. There was a round table in front of him with a bottle of wine on the table.

This seems to show that he is unusual.

Because other buyers only have one armchair at most.

Beside him, there were seven or eight buyers who also did not get up and flee. They sat silently nearby, vaguely surrounding the bloated businessman.

When the assassins rushed in front of them, the buyers suddenly pulled out their weapons from under the seats and attacked the assassins.

Two assassins had no time to react, and were immediately stabbed in the palms holding their weapons, and the daggers fell to the ground.

The other assassins immediately turned around and fought with the guards pretending to be guests.

Amidst the sounds of fighting, the bloated businessman turned his back to them, holding the crystal glass gracefully with his left hand, slowly pouring the blood-red wine into his mouth, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

Outlining a sinister smile.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, haha..."

On the auction stage, three black-robed assassins also rushed out from the crowd on the other side.

With delicate steps, they moved past the guards who came to stop them and ran straight towards the wooden platform.

Within a few breaths, the black-robed assassins jumped onto the wooden platform and ran towards the noble lady.

"Hey, hey, you guests seem to be ignoring me."

The coquettishly dressed auction host grinned, took one step forward, and appeared behind one of the assassins the next second. He tapped the assassin's head with the auction hammer in his hand.

The head under the hood shattered like a watermelon, and the plasma burst out, soaking the cloak.

Seeing that his companion was dead, a black-robed assassin immediately drew out a short knife and turned to attack the auction host. The tip of the knife flashed with a dazzling light, as if it could blind the eyes.

"Hiss...it's so dazzling. Is your ability the light? Tsk, it's such a pity that you don't join the church and associate with dirty assassins."