"As expected, this is more like your style.”
Hearing Zhuo Yi's answer, Hall's mouth twitched.
Obviously, this was not uncommon.
He did not say anything else.
After checking the admission qualification, which was the thin card in Hall's hand, he said,"
Under the guidance of the attendants on both sides of the road, Zhuo Yi and Huo Er soon arrived at a large hall.
Because it was an auction house that was carved into the mountain wall.
The venue wasn't too big. There were less than 50 seats in total, and they were arranged in a fan shape around the high platform in the center.
This condition could be said to be quite simple.
What surprised Zhuo Yi was that the entire auction house was rather deserted.
Other than a few attendants, Zhuo Yi only saw less than a dozen people scattered around the seats in twos and threes.
They didn't even prepare a private room.
It seemed that this auction house did not intend to do long-term business.
"Besides, how could there be only so few people in an auction that was heavily publicized? Could it be that there were still many people who did not know that there was a Belia Gene auction here?”
"Those who can come to O50 to fight should be considered outlaws. They wouldn't mind the danger of injecting the Belia gene, right?”
He quickly found a seat at the back and sat down.
Looking at this strange scene, Zhuo Yi's suspicion grew.
Just as he was silently observing.
The first auction item was also carried up by the staff of the venue.
It was a rusty broken sword that seemed to be made of bronze.
At this moment, he was wrapped in silk cloth by an attendant and held up in front of him.
From afar, Zhuo Yi could even see a clear bronze color appearing on the broken sword.
From the looks of it, the people from the auction house probably couldn't even be bothered to put on a facade.
"This packaging really doesn't care at all.”
According to the seller, this broken sword was dug out from a cave at the foot of the Warrior's Peak.
Everyone knew that the most valuable items in O50 were items related to the Warrior's Peak.
To be able to dig it out from under the feet of the top warrior.
The seller of the broken sword said that he had reason to suspect that the broken sword might be related to the Warrior's Peak's Obu Ring.
It might even be a strange weapon that possessed part of the power of the Light of Opal.
In comparison, the starting price of the broken sword was only 70,000 ring coins!
"It's still a good price?" Zhuo Yi chuckled as he looked at the rusty broken sword.
The Ring Coin was a popular currency that had been finalized after thousands of years by the challengers and natives of the O50.
The value of 70,000 ring coins was only a few hundredths of Zhuo Yi's assets.
With this little money, he could exchange it for a short sword that might be a hidden divine artifact.
It sounded like a common story in novels.
However, when the auctioneer finished speaking.
What responded to him was only an endless silence and a few disdainful boos.
Not to mention that no one bid.
Many people present didn't even bother to look at the broken sword.
A broken sword that was randomly found by the roadside wanted to be called a hidden divine artifact?
Those who could sit here were not fools. How could they be so easily fooled?
As expected.
In the end, after three bids, the broken sword was still sold out because no one else made a bid.
However, the observant Zhuo Yi noticed something.
The auctioneer on the stage was not moved at all by the first item being unsold.
It was as if this auction item, or the entire auction, did not matter.
"It seems that everyone is not too satisfied with the first item.”
"But it doesn't matter. The auction will continue as usual.”
He wasn't depressed by the failure of the first item.
Soon, the next auction item, a crimson ancient armor, was pushed over by the attendant.
"Next, we will continue with the second item.”
"This armor is made of a high-strength material called Scarlet Flame Steel. It has a relatively high resistance to high temperatures.”
"Of course, other than the high temperature. The hardness of the red flame steel was enough to resist most beam weapons or most alloy weapons.”
"On planet O50, there is such an armor. I believe that everyone should know what this means.”
He lifted the crimson armor high up in the air.
The auctioneer on the stage began to patiently introduce its materials and properties.
It had to be said that the appearance of the second auction item was much better than the first auction item.
And it was just as the auctioneer had said.
The material used to forge the armor was indeed Red Flame Steel.
Although it looked a little ancient.
However, the fiery-red armor could provide extraordinary protection.
Compared to the first item, this armor was much more presentable.
In the end, this armor was bought by a Kali Planet person for 790,000 ring dollars.
It seemed like the second item had a good start.
The following auction was no longer as silent as the first item.
However, Zhuo Yi, who had been watching the entire time, felt a little strange when he saw the items that the waiter brought over.
Short swords, armor, crossbows, and even flower vases.
One by one, items that looked like antiques were pushed onto the high platform by the attendants.
It would be better if there was something like the second auction item. At least it could be used at home.
However, there were some things that were only worth collecting.
If Zhuo Yi didn't remember clearly that he was on the O50, he would have been able to escape.
Perhaps he would think that this was a shareholder auction on the blue planet.
He was definitely not interested in these things.
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