I don't date non-humans

The noise of the crowd below was getting louder, and those standing behind stood on tiptoes and stretched their necks to look forward.

As if there was a dancing sow there.

The sound of bidding came.

A man dressed as a tall and fat merchant was the first to raise the price to 2000 dragonglass.

He was wearing a waistcoat with a diamond studded neckline, and the gray lining was a bit worn.But the style is the latest.

There are a few feathers that are too bright in blue on the hat on the top of the head.

The nobles here are used to adorning themselves with hats with the feathers of the rainbird.

This not only represents the wealth that the person has, but also shows the social status.

But the feathers on the man's hat had apparently been re-dyed.

A declining businessman desperately needs a successful deal to revive his family.

Chi Diao raised his eyebrows, guessing in his heart.

Knowing that the hope is slim, but bewitched by the prospect of success, I have illusions in my heart.

Naturally, he was not in a hurry to bid, and the bidders below were enough to make the poor man see his situation clearly.

Besides, there was no movement in the next few rooms.

Forget about fishing in the pool, the top floor is circular, and the room numbers start from 0.If there are people in all the rooms and they all bid on the item, there will probably be about 10-15 people participating in the final price competition.

After all, the people on the top floor are really capable of buying this thing.

These people did not bid in the previous bidding, indicating that they all came for the last thing.

"2200 dragon crystals!" Someone bid.

"2300!"

The host was busy knocking on the small hammer, but before it could drop, a new offer was called out.

"Okay, 3300 yuan of the best dragon crystal!" The merchant who started to bid was hoarse.

Soon someone raised the price again.

The little branch was glowing with tender green, floating in the white protective crystal.

"Are you all crazy? It's not worth the price! Just believe it's real, it's just a twig. It's not even an official magic weapon. But do you crazy people really want it?" Putting all your dragonglass into it won't work!" the merchant yelled, shaking the overly bright feathers on his hat.

"Ha, look, this lost dog. If you really think it's a fake, then why are you here to waste the dragon crystal! Just get out! It's the same as your run-down family." A high-pitched voice.

The businessman blushed, stammered and shouted to the leader on the stage: "Five, five thousand dragon crystals."

Chi Diao doubted whether this guy who was dazzled by anger could produce so many dragon crystals.

Perhaps because he really couldn't stand the farce below, someone in the box on the top floor finally began to bid.

6000 dragon crystals.

The sign on Box 1 flashed.

The businessman's face immediately became sluggish, with a half-crying and half-smiling expression, as if someone stuffed a few cloves of strange-tasting garlic and meat into his mouth.The originally flushed face also turned pale.

Almost as soon as the host announced the price, someone offered 8 dragon crystals in the No. 6500 box next to him.

The people in the remaining rooms on the top floor also began to bid one after another.

Chi Diao also tentatively offered a price, but was soon overwhelmed by other people's prices.

He picked up the glass of yellow cinnamon wine, lifted it to his lips and sipped it lightly, and did not participate in the bidding again.

Although his teacher didn't specify how much money he would take for the auction, he could still save a little.

He was watching their bids carefully.

In the end, only three bids remained.

They are No. 8, No. 13, and Box 1.

8 dragon crystals have already been sold in Room 8000.

A dry and old voice came from Room 8.

"Gods behold, Janna is in peace forever. The red wolves of our Balhous family have roamed this land for nearly a thousand years. If you are willing to be a little humble on the ownership of this treasure, you will get the red wolf The friendship and help of wolves."

"Why, the business of selling keel and silk can no longer continue? It's finally time to sell your blood-stained wolf skins for a living?"

Someone in room 13 sneered.

"As far as I'm concerned, your filthy pelts don't even look good on chickadees, but make nests for crows and waterflies."

It was a rather young voice, with a youthful tone of arrogance.

"Vultures who eat human flesh will naturally think so, after all, they can only be with crows and tits."

Said the old voice in Room 8.

"8700! The VIPs in our room 1 have paid the price of 8700 Dragon Crystal!"

While they were talking, the price sign outside Room 1 changed again.

Well, a pair of old enemies who have been feuding for a long time.

Chi Diao narrowed his eyes, remembering the gossip he had inquired about outside.Carefully observe the turbulent undercurrents in these directions.

The game between the two families.

Chi Diao's finger lightly slid across the bidding card, but he never pressed it down.

"Hey, young man! Don't be so arrogant."

The people in Room 13 made noises, obviously dissatisfied with the people in Box 1.

"Do you know how many red wolves roam the forest here?"

Chi Diao can roughly guess the identities of the remaining two, but this No. 1 is impossible to guess.

Although the two families, No. 8 and No. 13, have had a long-standing grievance, they are like two vines on a big tree, clinging to each other and competing for sunlight.They have long been intertwined with each other and cannot be separated.

In this land that lacks imperial power and armies, it would be a huge loss for them if this thing fell into the hands of the opposite party, but this does not mean that they are willing to let a person from outside ride on their heads superior.

"Oh, then come and find me." A young voice came from the No. 1 box, with a low hoarse soft tongue rolling, which was incompatible with the rigid accent of the northern plain of Janna.

"I'm not afraid."

Chi Diao noticed that his teacher opened his eyes rarely when he heard this voice, and glanced in the direction of Box 1.

He stopped watching and tapped on the screen with his fingertips.

"9250. No. 3 is out to 9250!"

The host announced the price in a hoarse voice.

The base price of room 8 should be 9000 Longjing, Chi Diao thought in his heart.

At 8000 dragon crystals, the people in room 8 tried to persuade them to leave.It shows that their remaining funds are not sufficient at this moment.But the old man's tone was quite tough, indicating that although this part of the funds was not much, it was enough for them to survive until the end.

And the family in Room 13 has an even number of hundreds of bids each time.From 6400, to 7200,7800, [-].

Based on the rumors he heard and his judgment on the two forces. The maximum price that the family represented by No. 13 may be higher, but it will not exceed 8 dragon crystals than the No. 500 box.So Chidiao guessed that their highest price should be 9200.

So he directly offered the price to 9250, which was their highest offer.

If nothing else, this should be the highest price.

As for the person in room 1, Chi Diao didn't understand his tricks, he could only see that this person's financial resources were extraordinary from the heroic price increase every time.

There was no movement in rooms 13 and 8.

There is a faint light flickering on the light screen outside Room 1, which shows that the people inside are revising the quotation.

Cathorn's mouth curled up slightly, and he spoke suddenly.

"We offered 9250 pieces of dragon crystals, please be humble."

His unique light tone fluttered throughout the venue through the expansion of magic, and Chi Diao saw the bid card outside Room 1 flickering suddenly, as if the magic power was unstable.

Finally the sign went dark and there was no more movement.

The host stared eagerly at the No. 1 sign, and only when he was sure that there was no more bids, he dragged his voice and slowly dropped the hammer in his hand.

"Has no one bid again? Then I declare that this precious branch of the tree of life belongs to our guests in Box 3."

"Congratulations to this lucky one who is favored by the Goddess of Wealth!"

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