Chapter 972: auctions

"How did you calm Rodman? I don't believe he could be bought by the death essence of a third-level bone creature." Nicholas was entangled with Locke in the sky, chatteringly wanting him to tell his secret.
Annoyed by Nicholas, Locke simply said, "This involves the reason why I came to the Belem Empire. I can't tell you yet."
Upon receiving Locke's answer, Nicholas still had doubts on his face, but he didn't continue to pester Locke up and down.
The two headed east, leaving the place where the bones were buried, and did not rush back to the Belem Empire. In the Dark City, there was a private auction belonging to the third-level strongman, waiting for them.
"Here are the slave creatures you found. The time is tight. Only these. I don't know if you are satisfied with Lord Locke." Still the slave creature shop, the boss Bud asked with a flattered bow on his waist.
Watching Locke and Nicholas return to the Dark City with a sullen face, the savvy old Bud can't think of it. The Norman, the undead monster, has mostly been planted in the hands of these two stars.
Old Bard is half a black magician, but his main business is a businessman, and earning money is the main purpose of his life. Now for Old Bard, the most important thing he needs to do is take care of Locke and Nicholas. God of Wealth, or rather, these two evil stars.
Old Bard's ability is still worth affirming. In just three days, Locke got 14 heads of first-level slave creatures with an eccentric plane for him to choose. The second-level slave creatures were not obtained because of time constraints.
After a cursory look, Locke chose five slave creatures with good appearance. This time, the number of first-level creatures in his Shura field reached forty-four.
The reason why there are still a few vacancies left is that Locke specializes in case of unexpected needs.
When stuffing three second-level energy essences into Old Bard's hands, Locke used his spiritual power to say, "You better forget what we went to find Norman, and then don't take it for yourself!"
"Sure! Certainly!" said Old Bard, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and nodding in a hurry.
After leaving Old Bard's shop, Locke and Nicholas went directly into the inner city of the Dark City, and with the purple invitation card from Hols, they successfully participated in the private auction hosted by Lord Medcaiser.
This is a high-rise building in the inner city of the Dark City. An auction of third-level strongmen and demigod-level strongmen will be held here.
The auction venue is very rudimentary, and it is not as good as the low-end auction held by the Bili family when it was in Princeton.
"I heard that the dark magicians had a very bad life. I saw it today." Nicholas praised the rudimentary facilities in the hall of the venue.
He participated in antique auctions between the nobles of the Belem Empire, which are more expensive than this high-end.
"Magicians focus on the accumulation of knowledge and the exploration of truth. Those nobles pursue the extravagance and magnificence, they may not necessarily be eye-catching. This is applicable to both black magicians and normal magicians." Locke said slowly.
With several female magician wives, Locke has long seen this.
"Well, you still know a lot." Nicholas shrugged.
The auction is about to start, and there have been a lot of people sitting scattered in the venue. These people are more or less using grudge and magic to cover up their original appearance. After all, it is an auction held by a black magician. Exposure Going out is no good for anyone.
Even Locke and Nicholas used the grudge to transform a mask that blocked the appearance and breath.
"Most of the people here are old friends. I won't say much more nonsense. There is only one thing. Excessive quarrels and fights in the venue are not allowed. If you want to get your favorite auction, you can only rely on the essence of energy." A magician hidden under the black robe walked out of the backstage of the auction and told everyone in the hall.
"He is Med Caesar, the nominal owner of the city of darkness." Nicholas said with an impenetrable spiritual power.
Locke nodded clearly.
Growing up to now, there are not a few demigod-level powerhouses that Locke has seen. There are a few people who come into close contact with him. This Medcaiser demigod-level magician, Locke feels weaker than Bojos and Master Luno. In some cases, the level of strength should be close to that of the bronze man Argus of the three western islands.
The auction officially began soon, and the number of participants in the venue also stabilized.
A total of more than 80 third-level strongmen showed up here. Locke couldn't help but grinned in surprise. He still remembered that he was the 47th day knight on the western island of Misia.
Good guy, if you let this group of people appear on the three western islands for destruction, I am afraid that it will not take half a month for the three western islands to be paralyzed.
Of course, not all of the more than 80 third-level strongmen are black magicians. According to Nicholas, at least half of them are the same as the two of them. They came from other regions to participate in this private auction. Knight and magician.
There is no such thing as black and white in this world. It is not clear that trading and cooperating with black magicians does not mean that they are also black magicians. Everyone just needs what they need.
In these
Among the third-level strongmen, how many demigods are hidden in it, Locke's heart beat hard a few times.
Since it is a private auction, the auction items are also from the participants below. They are both customers and merchants. This method of selling themselves does not require props in exchange for the essence of energy. It is very common in the Daville area. .
The types of auction items are complex and diverse, including alchemy potions, magic props, slave creatures, and precious magic hand notes that record information.
The price of the auction is also high and low, and a magic material that Locke does not know has been auctioned to the sky-high price of twenty third-level energy essences, which is already all Locke's net worth. There is also an Alchemy Magic Locker that Rock feels good to himself. In the end, he only shoots two ultra-low prices with first-class energy essence, and finally can only helplessly shoot.
However, since the auction, it has lasted for several hours, and I have not encountered Locke's items. Nicholas has used a few secondary energy essences to shoot a good demonized armor.
In his words, it went back to a knight wife.
Of course, this phenomenon did not last long. Soon, an auction item that surprised Locke and was quite hearty was sent to the stage.
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It’s not that the author is lazy, but that the author also has to live. I can’t earn a few dollars from writing a book. For 130, I can get a thousand a month, which is barely enough for my university’s monthly living expenses, but after that, I still have three Months to graduate. This thousand refers to the actual money I got after the site was divided into taxes. Of the 1,000 income, 500 came from full attendance, 200 came from rewards, and 300 came from subscriptions.
If it is a 500 book, I might consider writing a book as a profession, and five days a day is no problem, but the question is whether it is possible. At least I feel that it will be suspended within two years.
It’s mainly because I have too many things next month. It’s graduation design, and I’m looking for an internship, and so on. I’m planning to take a trip before graduation. Pity I have lived for 22 years, and I haven’t had much time with my family. I have traveled.
I thought about the next two changes, but I know that many readers are chasing this book. I also need to be responsible for this part of the readers. After thinking about it, I finally decided to change three times a day, 6k a day, which is already my limit. Sorry, I need to find a job.
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