Vol 4 Chapter 123: Bright goddess aria (on)
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Shen Yin Wang Zuo
- Tang Jia San Shao
- 1757 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:53:18
The auction was going very fast, and Lin Nian repeatedly shot in the following auctions. He focused on rare herbs and some special magic crystals and magic scrolls. However, he did not pay much gold coins. I am deeply impressed by the auction. Always get cheap.
The VIP auction originally had a total of 36 lots, plus the magic crystal of the Devil's Dragon, which turned into 37 pieces. As time went by, it quickly entered the last auction.
"The next auction will be the last lot of the VIP auction today. It is also our finale. Please have Feng Linger Xiaojie."
Just like the auction of the Devil's Magic Crystal, a golden beam descended from the sky, and Feng Linger, who was wearing a white dress, appeared again in front of everyone. But this time she did not push the cart, but held a strip in both hands. The box, covered with red cloth, slowly walked onto the auction floor.
Although covered with red flannel, the size of the box can be seen. The box of the rectangular box is about four feet five inches long and has a width of one foot. It looks very big. Although the body is slender, it is very slim and Feng Ling is sticking up with it, giving people a feeling of pity.
"It is a sword that has been contaminated with countless Mozu blood. It has made an epic and magnificent legend. The sacred light has shined because of it. The proud one chose to seal itself after the master."
The night was filled with bruised voices throughout the audience, and there was a sorrowful color on her face. I can't see a trace of my work, it seems that her emotions are entirely from the inside, heart.
"This is a sword of glory, a sword full of glory and legend. The owner who sent the sword here has a very important request. That is, the bidder must be able to release its seal and Pay 20 million gold coins, otherwise it will not be taken regardless of the bid."
There was a sly smile in the night, saying: "When it comes to this, everyone should also guess what our finale is today. It is not the first time here, but every time it is shot because of the attached conditions. As an auctioneer, as an admirer of this sword, I really hope that today I can find a good person for it. If there is any VIP who can unlock its seal, then this auction The field is willing to bear one-third of the full cost. As a tribute to the Excalibur."
"Hey." Lin greeted the whisper of surprise: "Gu'an price auction?"
Long Xiaochen said: "What is a fixed price auction?"
Lin Xindao: "This is an extremely rare form of auction. The price of the auction item is fixed. That is to say, who can buy it at this price, but the problem is that this auction will add other conditions, only the auction. Those who have done the additional conditions are eligible for the auction. The fixed-price auctions that can be accepted by the sacred auction house are definitely outstanding. I think at least the legendary peak, even the may……".
At the time of their speech, on the stage, the night has already picked up a red cloth, revealing a quaint wooden box.
The wooden box is reddish-brown, and there are not too many gorgeous lines on it. Only the copper edging, the vicissitudes of life and the quaintness of the invisible are scattered, showing that its age has been very long.
The auction hall has been quiet at this time. It seems that many VIPs know this auction item, and the atmosphere seems to be somewhat oppressive.
"If you are not a prostitute, let me buy it. Although I can't lift it's seal, I will try my best to make this sword look good after I buy it. How about it?" The voice of the VIP room is a 浑hou bidder.
Night Weiyang’s eyes shook his head in a blank voice.
Sorry, I understand your heart, but I have to watch it bloom here. This is my grandfather’s wish. Weiyang is no longer concealed, the sale of this sword In fact, it is me.
This sword is the grandfather of my grandfather, which is the weapon that my mythical ancestors used. When Grandpa is at the end of his life, the greatest wish is to unravel the seal on the sword and let its light shine again. It is best to continue to drink the blood of the Mozu before it can bear the power of the Excalibur. Which VIP has the ability to come up and try. The premise must be a professional with a light attribute. As long as I can unlock the seal, I can accept it even if it is paid in installments.
As I said, I turned around and turned the wooden box slowly.
Gloomy, solemn, sad, dead. When the epee in the wooden box was presented to everyone, Long Haochen felt the emergence of these four negative emotions.
It is a sturdy embossed sword. Its style is very simple and elegant. The whole sword is about four feet and two inches long. The hilt is one foot and two inches long and the blade is three feet long. The blade is wide and has four fingers.
The hilt and the blade are integrated into one another. It is like a general metal carving. The most peculiar thing is that the blade is very hou and has no front. There are faint and dull moiré on the top. The tip of the sword is not sharp, there is actually a black bead there.
There is no strong breath, only the quaint vicissitudes of life, but anyone can feel the depth of this epee in this gloomy, solemn.
No one came to power, but everyone remained silent to show respect for this sword. The silence of the audience made the atmosphere even more depressed.
The tried person has already tried it. Once a nine-step knight came here for this epee, trying to make it shine. However, the 9th-level knight failed.
Even the nine-level knights have failed to reproduce this sword, who else is willing to go on stage to offer ugliness?
The night of the night was so thicker that it was a bit more intense. I sighed and sighed slowly, and slowly covered the wooden box. "I am very sorry, let everyone feel sad because it is not. But I believe that one day, it will find its new Master. Today’s auction ends here, and Weiyang once again addressed the VIPs, "..."
"Wait a minute." Just then, a clear voice suddenly remembered, and a person slowly stood up from the front row.
"Wu Xiaoxiao sister, can you ask the name of this sword?" The clear voice said slowly.
The night shook his head and shook his head. "Sorry, this VIP, my grandfather once said that unless the sword is revived, it can't be mentioned in the name of the year." She can hear that this person's voice is very young. Just think that the other person is curious about the Excalibur.
Feng Linger has turned around and is ready to go down with this mysterious epee. The bidders who participated in the VIP auction have also set off to prepare to leave.
The only thing that didn't move was the people of the No. 21 Hunting Magic Group, because the one who stood up and questioned was their head, Long Haochen.
"I would like to give it a try." The sound of Long Hao Chen Qing Lang resounded to the auction hall again.
The whole scene was silent for a second, and then the noisy sound accompanied the dragons that became the object of the public.
The most resounding in the field is the one sentence: I don’t know how to hou.
There was a horror in the face of the night, and the young man with the mask looked a little worried. However, due to professional habits, she hid her emotions very well and barely smiled. "Since this is the case." Please come to the VIP. However, can you prove your attributes first?"
"Yes." Long Haochen said lightly. "Close your eyes."
The latter two words he said to his friends. Then, a ray of light suddenly burst from behind the dragon. At that moment, the entire big auction hall was actually shimmered. The exclamation of the sound almost set off the roof of the auction hall.
The golden light of that moment is really dazzling, and the rich light attribute of the atmosphere will sweep away the gloom before the audience. But because the golden light is too strong, so many people in the back row have a brief blindness in an instant.
Fortunately, Jin Guang just passed away. Almost no one can see how the golden light is emitted.
Night Weiyang and Feng Linger did not see it. When the golden light suddenly bloomed, they also closed their eyes subconsciously. Only the talents of the No. 21 Hunting Magic Group felt the spirit wing released by Long Haochen.
Even in the sun, the dragon's four wings can emit dazzling golden light, let alone in this dark land, which is why Long Haochen let his friends close their eyes. At the same time, the release of this golden light also made those doubters shut up.
There was a strong shock in the eyes of the night, and the depths of the eyes were full of shock.
Her own attributes are also bright, which is why her understanding of light is even more profound. Just now, she clearly felt the strong light that Long Haochen released.
Although she did not see how the dragon's golden light was released, but with her half-break, this should at least be the seventh-order Templars! And it is very likely that it is necessary to illuminate the body of light to make the spiritual power of the light become so highly concentrated.
However, for a moment, he can release the body of glory. Moreover, listening to his voice is only a young man. At such a young age, can he still have a strong seventh-order strength? It is impossible to pass unless he changes his voice and he is very old.
Long Haochen has slowly stepped onto the auction floor, and the bidders who were already preparing to leave have all stopped. At this time they are still recovering from the golden light released from the dragon's four wings.
Slowly walking on the auction floor, Long Haochen's gaze also became condensed, looking at the closed wooden box, asked: "Can I start?"
Night Weiyang asked: "Can you ask your age?" (To be continued)