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The fat man, the Northeast Yankee and Long Gen, who had been playing crazy all night, were like a pile, no, three piles of mud in the VIP room on the right side of the auction hall on the third floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In order to take care of some special players or special guests, no matter which country's 'Hero Club' will build dozens, even hundreds, of VIP rooms like this.

The private room is about 80 square meters, so even if 30 people sit in it at the same time, it will not look crowded.

"This auction lasts for three days, and three to four artifacts will be auctioned every day, respectively at the beginning, in the middle, and finally, I just asked Lao Ram, who is presiding over this auction, in these three days, a total of twelve artifacts will be auctioned, and the opportunity is rare, if you want to successfully defeat the battle with 'Wei Shu Wu' in April, you have to auction at least half of the artifacts to have a chance..."

Devalen sat next to Zhang Mu and patiently explained to him the process of the event and the rules of the auction.

"If each artifact is only sold for 200~3 million US dollars, it will not be a problem to shoot it all." The fat man, like a fat soft-footed shrimp, came to the freezer on the side crookedly, took out a few cans of drinks and threw them to everyone.

"Hehe, not necessarily." Devallen chuckled and shook his head, pointed to a few VIP rooms nearby, and said, "Participating in this auction, we are not the only ones who covet the artifact, but also the Pope of the 'Inquisition' and the Pope of the 'Inquisition'... and the mysterious identity of 'Casa', they all have big conglomerates behind them... If you want to shoot the artifact for 3 million US dollars, I'm afraid it's unlikely......"

Hearing Deviron's words, the fat man immediately closed his mouth obediently and lay back on the sofa.

He has never eaten pork and watched the pig run, he knows what 'big consortium' means, a consortium often has incomparably strong funds, and it is an existence that is by no means a self-employed person can contend with, and the people in this VIP room have the ability to compete with the consortium, there are only two, one is Zhang Mu, and the other is Devalen.

In another VIP room, the Inquisition, the young Pope St. Paul I leaned elegantly on the sofa, at this moment, he held a glass of red wine in his right hand, and took a sip from time to time, his face was full of enjoyment.

A bottle of Latour, which costs thousands of dollars, is not something that everyone can drink as a drink.

There were also more than a dozen young people in this VIP room, but only one man and one woman were qualified to sit next to the 'Pope'.

The male is Pope Ters, and the female is Casa.

"Devallen and the Chinese wing are also here, and it seems that they are preparing for the fight in two months, and they want to arm themselves with this auction." Tersway.

"This time, the auction house will auction a total of twelve artifacts, how about four of us per person? Hehe, of course, I also know that in a few months, the price of the artifact will fall. But in order to break the myth of the invincibility of the Chinese wing, we can't care so much. St. Paul I said lightly.

"It's not that difficult, how about you?" Tails shrugged and looked at the woman beside him, Casa.

"It doesn't matter." Casa's beautiful face was expressionless, cold as ice. The blue and black eyes, which symbolize the mixed blood of East and West, are bloodshot, as if they haven't slept for a long time.

Taken as a whole, Casa is a combination of beauty and decadence.

"I heard that among these twelve artifacts, there is also a 'three-grade artifact'... Don't rob me. St. Paul I chuckled.

An hour later, the auction officially began.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were locked on the huge screen, and they all knew that the first item auctioned was often an artifact, if not an artifact, and it would be a high-priced top-notch item in order to warm up the auction.

The auctioneer touched the mustache on his chin, pointed to the screen with his right hand, and introduced straight to the point: "Welcome to the semi-annual hero hypermarket, the first item to be auctioned is a first-class artifact - the eye of catastrophe!" ”

"Wow!"

"Sure enough, it's an artifact!"

"There's a good show!"

The players who participated in the auction exclaimed.

"The Eye of Havoc? What a strange name. Zhang Mu chewed the name of the artifact repeatedly in his mouth.

"The Eye of Doom is an artifact with a strong attack surname, and when equipped, heroes can cast a super range of magic called 'Doom Havoc', and the enemy army covered by 'Doom Havoc' will receive different degrees of damage each turn for two minutes. The starting price for the Eye of Havoc is $2 million! ”

"Damn, the starting price is 2 million, this is a money grab!" The fat man jumped up from the couch.

"It's a good thing, China Wing, don't you want it?" Devalen turned his face and said.

Zhang Mu shook his head: "I already have the two range magics of 'Ice Age' and 'Fire Dragon Flame', and this artifact is not very useful to me. ”

"Okay, then let me do it." Devalen grinned, took out a dedicated 'auctioneer' (a computer-like piece of technology that connects directly to the auctioneer) and entered the numbers on it.

The auctioneer was stunned, and then said loudly: "The mysterious guest No. 077 in the A4 private room bids 5 million US dollars!" ”

Wow!

Exclamations came from the auction booth outside, and even in the private rooms with good sound insulation, you could hear the 'woo' sound.

Countless people's eyes shifted to the private room where Zhang Mu and Devallen were, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated, some were envious, some were jealous, and more were doubtful.

They were curious to know who the people in the private room were.

"5 million for the first time!"

"5 million for the second time!"

The small wooden hammer had been lifted into the air by the auctioneer at this time, and just as the small hammer was about to fall on the case, the auctioneer suddenly lowered his arm.

"Someone has raised the price." Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes.

"Expected." Devaryn was unhurried.

"The mysterious guest No. 156 in the B7 private room, bid 15 million US dollars!"

The fat man scolded loudly: "I'll strangle the grass!" $15 million! Equivalent to RMB, that's more than 100 million! ”

The auditorium was boiling, and the guests in the private rooms were also boiling.

Devallen snorted: "Sitting in the B7 private room are the two guys from the Pope and the Pope, who are demonstrating to me..."

"The mysterious guest No. 077 in the A4 private room, bid 20 million US dollars!" The auctioneer announced loudly again.

"A piece of equipment in the game can be sold for more than 140 million yuan...... Valen, this is a little..."Zhang Mu shook his head.

This artifact is not worth so much, 5 million US dollars, it is already the limit.

"Hey, Valen, you want to fight with me, are you still tender..."St. Paul I licked his lips and re-entered a few numbers.

"Mystery guest No. 156 in the B7 private room, bid $22 million!"

"22 million, one time!"

"22 million, twice!"

"22 million, three times! Deal! Congratulations to Mystery Guest 156 for winning the 'Eye of Havoc'! ”

(To be continued)