Castle in the sky, among the extraordinary venues.

With the Viking Man's Warhammer, it was auctioned off for fifty Transcendent Coins.

A piece of treasure collection was displayed in front of everyone.

Many never-before-seen rare treasures and exotic beasts opened the eyes of the delegates, but no one spent their extraordinary coins.

Until......

A young priest dressed in the robes of the Holy Lord City stepped forward and took out three glass bottles of about 100 milliliters filled with water.

"Healing holy water, it can dispel most of the low-level curses, and it can heal most of the external injuries without leaving scars."

"In addition, it can play a little role in prolonging the life of ordinary people."

The priest turned to the delegates in the auditorium and added this sentence.

Suddenly, all the representatives who had been holding back and enduring it pricked up their ears one after another, and their eyes were staring at the healing holy water, and they couldn't leave.

"I think we can ...... You can buy a bottle and go back to research. ”

The Italian representative blinked, whispering to convince himself.

"I also feel that we in France need a bottle of healing holy water for research, and of course, I don't mind being one of the first experimenters."

"Ten extraordinary coins at the starting price?"

"It feels a little expensive, after all, this potion doesn't sound obvious."

The British representative coughed and reminded the delegates around him, and then quickly raised his hand to bid.

The Grand Commander of Citigroup also had the urge to bid, but after thinking of the reflective skull of Camus Wizard, he gritted his teeth and held back.

In his heart, he decided that as long as those colleagues around him got the healing holy water, he had to use diplomatic means to get a little bit out of the other party's hands for research purposes.

Well, that's right, it's for research!

As the British delegates made their bids, several more powers soon followed.

The price of a bottle of healing holy water has also been fried from ten to fifty, which has made the greedy representatives sober up.

Fortunately, the rest of the transcendents were not interested in this holy water that could prolong their lives, and did not let the price be raised higher.

It's just that the French representative, who took out fifty extraordinary coins, regretted it at this moment.

With the example of the French representative, the next two bottles of healing elixir were a little lower, selling for thirty-five and thirty transcendent coins respectively.

The priest of the City of the Holy Lord stepped down with the coin in satisfaction.

Immediately, a beautiful shadow flew out of a white cloud.

Seeing this bright and incomprehensible female knight, Detective Jiang was slightly stunned, and said with an impressive impression: "It's her!" ”

"Celtic Arthurian Inheritor!"

"The Man of the Wind, the Messenger of the Wind, the Queen Alice!"

"Her words, the items she wants to take out must be extraordinary!"

The female knight puppet with the exact appearance of Princess Alice, under the control of Xiao Yu, Meimu swept around the auditorium, and immediately took out a palm-sized swordsman statue carved from translucent crystal.

The statue of the swordsman had a faint purple sheen, and it was suspended in mid-air after breaking away from the female knight's palm.

As the knight and queen Alice whispered a string of incantations.

On the statue of the swordsman, a translucent gray-white ghost visible to the naked eye emerged.

The ghost remained dressed in the same way as before, wearing a bearskin coat and a golden crown with a quaint ring on its head.

His face looks like a loyal and honest middle-aged man.

"Edward, Prince of Darkness?"

"His soul is in the hands of you Celts!"

"And it looks like he's turned into a pathetic undead!"

"It's a pity that the Norman inheritance has been severed, otherwise I would have to fight hard for you!"

Looking at the old man's ghost, a barbarian giant stood up and shouted in surprise.

"This undead looks very weak, hehe, the inheritance should have been eaten by your Celts." The other warlock also stood up and commented.

The female knight Alice nodded slightly, did not refute but said calmly in a pleasant voice:

"We have ensured through natural rituals that this undead spirit will not die out naturally within a month."

"Five hundred extraordinary coins at a low price."

After a brief speech, the female knight Queen Alice closed her mouth and waited for the bid.

As for the use of buying this undead, it didn't mention a word.

This made the delegates tangled.

However, the representatives of Britain and Citigroup were even more entangled.

The British representative was entangled because of Edward, the Prince of Darkness, but the genuine British products made him hesitate whether to empty his family and buy it.

However, the representatives of Citigroup suddenly discovered that the entrustment of the Dark Sanctuary was indeed difficult to solve.

This undead is too expensive, isn't it?

The starting price is 500, and their little money is ...... Is it really enough?

Tangled time.

Xiao Yu, who was not afraid that the representative of Citigroup would not buy it, had already commanded a big man in Baiyun to shout:

"A thousand!"

The export is to double the price, which made the delegates shocked, keenly aware that this undead must be a good thing!

"A thousand?"

"One thousand one hundred!"

"Twelve hundred thousand!"

“……”

"Well, sell batches!"

Listening to the sound of the bids, the commercial representative of Citigroup was a little confused, and he counted the extraordinary coins in hand, a little flustered.

At this time, the Grand Commander of Citi calmed down and instructed everyone to contact their allies, hoping to borrow their extraordinary coins.

"Fifteen hundred and fifty!"

As a big man from the demon clan shouted out the price, the venue fell silent.

For several seconds, there were no new bids.

The president of Citigroup has an illusion that his hole cards are clearly seen.

Because he knew very well that he only had 1,550 extraordinary coins in his hand.

God, could it be that Demon Transcendent knew in advance that he was buying the undead for the Dark Sanctuary and knew that he had the chips in his hand?

The somewhat anxious Citigroup Commander finally received good news from the business representatives, and he succeeded in convincing the representatives of Battersea to get the extraordinary coins in the hands of the other party.

The president of Citigroup, who was afraid that the auction would be over in the next second, quickly jumped up and raised his hand when he heard this:

"Sixteen hundred! I'm bidding 1,600 Extraordinary Coins! ”

"Shhhh......h

"The Grand Commander of Citigroup is crazy?"

"That's sixteen hundred extraordinary coins! I've heard that the Europa League adds up to that many coins. ”

"There must be a conspiracy in this!"

Detective Jiang's side suddenly became lively, and they were all surprised that Citigroup paid such a high price to grab an undead from an extraordinary force.

Representatives of the ancient Oriental countries and other major countries also looked at the representatives of Citigroup with suspicion.

The Grand Commander of Citigroup raised his hands tremblingly, and there were words of suffering in the unfriendly eyes of the demon clan......

If I had known it would have been.

He, the commander of Citigroup, didn't come to this place where the Internet was cut off to suffer!