Chapter 34: Auction Scrolls
In a flash, the four of them flew away from their clan and went straight to the place where Lin Fan was.
On the contrary, when the Lord of the Martial Clan received the message, he was calm and immediately went alone. His martial clan is the only clan that has never targeted Lin Fan in the slightest from beginning to end, so he is naturally open-minded.
What's more, he also knew very well that his only son Arsenal seemed to have a good relationship with this Lin Fan. If so, no matter what, it would be impossible for this Lin Fan to make a move against him.
Soon, all the people of the three tribes arrived.
The two clans of Qian Fang glanced at each other, and they had a very tacit understanding.
Although they did not say anything, they made up their minds and formed an alliance with each other. As for the Lord of the Martial Clan, they didn't try to win them over at all. What are you kidding, this is a fierce god!
If it weren't for the fact that they were stuck in the mud and forced to do so, they would never be their enemies.
The lord of the martial clan is clean and self-conscious, how can he wade into this troubled water?
"Lin Tianjiao, I don't know what is the important matter for you to summon me and others to come?" The lord of the Qian clan smiled with a smile on his face, and his posture was very low.
"I'm about to go on a long journey, and I probably won't be back to this Heavenly Ghost City in the future. Yes, there are some things that I plan to sell, and I believe that the owners of the family will be interested. Lin Fan smiled.
"Oh, Lin Tianjiao is planning to leave Tianyou City?" The Lord of the Qian Clan had actually expected this matter for a long time, but at this moment, when it was confirmed from Lin Fan's mouth, he was still happy in his heart.
With this, it is also a dark sigh of relief.
It seems that he has thought about it, Lin Fan has no intention of settling accounts after the autumn, but he has the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman. However, soon his attention shifted to the second half of Lin Fan's sentence.
"I don't know what Lin Tianjiao plans to sell?" asked the lord of the Qian clan.
While the Lord of the Fang Clan breathed a sigh of relief,
also looked at Lin Fan, waiting for him to give an answer.
Lin Fan smiled and didn't answer, just grabbed it casually, and suddenly, a magic scroll appeared in his hand out of thin air.
"The key to the Monster Garden?" all the masters exclaimed.
Immediately, it dawned on me.
Although the key of the Warcraft Garden is a kind of sealing scroll, only the seven scroll keys can be combined to obtain the complete sealing scroll. If it is mutilated, even if you get six of them, it will not mean much.
The key to this scroll, the greatest significance, is to open the Warcraft Garden.
Lin Fan slaughtered the four clans, and the key to the Demon Beast Garden held by these four clans naturally fell into his hands. If he planned to stay in Heavenly Shadow City, the keys of the scrolls of the four clans would be enough to bring him great wealth. Every year, at least tens of millions of blood pills. However, since it was forced by the situation and planned to evacuate, then the key to this scroll was like a chicken rib.
Instead of holding it, it is better to sell it to their three clans.
And the three of them really need the keys of these four scrolls.
After all, the Demon Beast Garden is the main economic pillar of the Seven Great Families of Heavenly Shadow City. Losing even one of the keys to the scroll will confuse the Beast Garden forever.
This kind of loss cannot be borne by the three clans.
In any case, the key to this scroll must remain in the Heavenly Shadow City, and preferably in the Clan. Because among the seven clans, the four clans have already existed in name only, and every time the remaining three clans get an extra key to the scroll, the more resources they will get from this Warcraft Garden in the future.
In the long run, each other's strength will be greatly expanded.
Until the end, Heavenly Shadow City may only leave one clan and become a clan city.
It is a matter of life and death for their own clan, and the three clans dare not take it lightly.
"Lin Tianjiao wants to put the key of this scroll,
Here in our three tribes...... Auction?" The Great Elder of the Fang Clan said tentatively.
"Not bad. Lin Fan nodded.
"I don't know what kind of auction method it is?" the Great Elder of the Qian Clan was a little nervous.
The Qian and Fang clans participated in the murder of Lin Fan before, and they were extorted and hemorrhaged, and their financial resources were seriously lost. If Lin Fan opened his mouth, they would most likely not have much qualifications to bid at all.
"I have four scrolls here. For each scroll, the starting price is 5 million blood pills, and the price of each bid shall not be less than 100,000 blood pills, and the highest price will be awarded. Lin Fan said directly, paused for a moment, and smiled at the lord of the martial clan: "Martial master, Lin has been in trouble for three years, and the nobles have not humiliated me Lin in the slightest, and I have always sympathized with my martial brother, so no matter how much the other two clans bid, as long as the martial master can get ninety percent of the highest price of their two clans, he will have the priority of the scroll." ”
"What? Five million starting auction?" The lords of the Qian and Fang clans, and the Great Elder, couldn't help but turn pale.
With the current financial resources of the two clans, although it is not said that they cannot take out the five million, once they take it out, they are afraid that the financial operation of the clan will be lost.
When they heard what Lin Fan said to the Wu clan at the end, the faces of the two clans turned even darker.
Obviously, Lin Fan was partial to the Wu clan.
But it's helpless, who let the clan not have a long-term vision of the martial clan?
"Lin Tianjiao, the starting price of five million is too high?" the Great Elder of the Qian Clan asked tentatively.
"Yes, Lin Tianjiao, our two clans don't have that much financial resources at all. If you really want to bid for the key to the next scroll, I am afraid that the clan will have a financial deficit, and it will not even be able to do normal business turnover. "The Great Elder of the Fang Clan is also
It's a bitter face.
"This auction is all voluntary. If you can't afford it, you can give up the bid. Lin Fan was indifferent.
Suddenly, the Qian and Fang clans all changed color, and the dumb people couldn't say what they were suffering from eating Coptis chinensis.
There is no way, it can only be said that it is self-inflicted.
Who let the momentary lust for profit consume their hearts and wanted to kill Lin Fan in exchange for glory and wealth?
Either Caesar or nothing!
"Hehe, that's right, what Lin Tianjiao said is very true, if your Qian clan and Fang clan give up bidding for the key of this Warcraft Garden, it would really be better. Each scroll is five million blood pills, and four scrolls are only twenty million blood pills. I'm a martial clan, I can't wait to eat it alone. The master of the martial arts family reciprocated the favor and smiled at Lin Fan.
"Oh, the martial arts master is willing to take over all of them, that is really good, and it saves Lin Mou's trouble. Lin Fan also smiled.
Although they knew that the two were singing and harmonizing, the Qian clan and the Fang clan really didn't dare to gamble.
"I, the Qian clan, gave five and a half million blood pills to buy a copy of the key to the scroll. The Lord of the Qian Clan discussed with the Great Elder for a moment, took a deep breath, and arched his hand.
"Oh, five and a half million?" Lin Fan smiled noncommittally: "The Qian clan is willing to pay five and a half million, if there is no higher bid, the key to the first scroll will belong to the Qian clan." ”
"Five million six hundred thousand. "The lord of the Fang clan didn't dare to offend Lin Fan at this time, so he symbolically added 100,000.
"Six million. The lord of the Qian clan gritted his teeth and raised the price by 400,000 at one time.
"Five and a half million!" said the Lord of the Martial Clan, with a smile.
The lord of the Qian clan hated it.
Although the bid of the Lord of the Martial Clan was only 5.5 million, according to the nine-fold priority that Lin Fan said before, in fact, his bid was equivalent to 6.1 million yuan
Many.
"Six and three hundred thousand. The lord of the Qian clan shouted.
"Five million seven thousand. The Lord of the Martial Clan said with a smile.
"Seven million. "The Great Elder of the Qian Clan was ruthless and directly increased the price by a large margin.
"Six and a half million. The lord of the martial clan didn't even blink his eyes, and followed directly.
The lord of the Qian clan turned pale.
"Lin Tianjiao, seven and a half million, plus a piece of black gold ore weighing about ten catties, this is the highest price that my Qian clan can offer. If Lin Tianjiao is willing to sell a copy of the key of the scroll to the Qian clan, we will always be grateful to Dade, if not, my Qian clan will have to give up the auction of the key of the scroll. The Great Elder of the Qian Clan's face was cloudy, and after a long time, he made up his mind and said ruthlessly.
"Black gold ore?" This time, even the Lord of the Martial Clan, whose face had not changed, was a little surprised.
"Great Elder!" the Lord of the Qian Clan was a little shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Shut up. The Great Elder of the Qian Clan snorted and looked at Lin Fan a little nervously.
"Black gold ore?" Lin Fan frowned, thought for a moment, glanced at the cultivation of the other two clans, and nodded slightly: "Yes." ”
"Thank you Lin Tianjiao. "The Great Elder of the Qian Clan was overjoyed and hurriedly paid for the Blood Pill and the others.
With a sweep of Lin Fan's mental power, he determined that the amount of blood pill was correct and included it in the Demon Yuan Ring. His gaze was on a piece of blue ore that shimmered and fluoresced, but he paused slightly.
This is black gold ore.
A main ingredient for refining magic weapons.
Such as the Demon Yuan Ring, as well as the Demon Dagger, and even many standard magic weapons, have been used. Although this black gold ore is just a piece of raw ore, its value is far less than that of a low-grade magic weapon. But compared to the standard magic weapon, it is far more than that.
Only this piece of black gold ore, market
The value is at least above seven or eight hundred thousand blood pills. Moreover, such a large amount of black gold ore is not readily available in the market.
Therefore, the Great Elder of the Qian Clan bid nearly eight and a half million blood pills.
"Hum ......" The money and goods were gone, and the Great Elder of the Qian Clan carefully put away the key of a scroll, and then showed a hint of joy.
"Lin Tianjiao, my Martial Clan is willing to give 30 million blood pills and buy the keys of the remaining three scrolls together. The lord of the martial clan suddenly said.
"Thirty million blood pills?" Lin Fan thought for a moment and nodded.
As long as he is willing to pay a sufficient price, he doesn't care who the key to this scroll falls into.
"What?" the Lord of the Fang Clan, the Great Elder, was shocked and angry.
Unexpectedly, the master of the martial clan actually cut off the keys to the other three scrolls at once, and the other clan was directly kicked out.
Doesn't this mean that in the near future, the other races will be squeezed by the other two races, and the living space will become smaller and smaller, and even, one day, they may be wiped out by these two races?
How can they accept this?
But the high price of 10 million copies of the key to the scroll of the Lord of the Martial Clan also made them completely lose their temper. Today's Fang clan can't take out 10 million blood pills at all, not to mention, if they want to compete with the Wu clan, they have to take out more than 10 million blood pills, not 10 million, but more than 11 million.
This money, their Fang clan simply can't afford to pay.
And Lin Fan, they didn't dare to be angry at all.
This one, but the master who will destroy the clan if he doesn't agree with him!
The Lord of the Fang Clan and the Great Elder telegraphed the voice, as if they were urgently discussing something.
In the end, seeing that the Lord of the Martial Clan and Lin Fan were about to complete the transaction, the Great Elder of the Fang Clan finally gave up.
Taking a deep breath, he bowed to Lin Fan with some pain: "Lin Tianjiao, the high price of the Martial Clan's 10 million blood pill and the key to a scroll cannot afford it." However, our clan is willing to give a treasure of life to purchase the keys of these three scrolls. ”