MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 125

Yin Xinyue's voice gradually spread.

"Everyone, Mr. Zhang has a total of 23 items in this auction. There are no final items this time, so I will come one by one."

"The first is the head of this sea monkey."

"Ten million!"

The price is significantly lower than the last 450 auction.

But everyone still watched.

The one who made the offer was Jude Kao.

Because this round was the corpse of a sea monkey, no one participated in the auction, and Jude Kao got the monkey's head as he wished.

But in the eyes of everyone in the audience, this is a fool with a lot of money.

Ten million, to slap a monkey's head.

See you soon.

One person dares to take it out, and one person dares to buy it.

next moment.

Yin Xinyue carefully took out a sealed glass cover.

As for why it was so careful, it was only because there was a bronze hexagonal bell inside.

Everyone in the audience quickly covered their ears.

Many of the people here are victims of the last time.

When I saw the hexagonal bell depicted in this dust book again, my heart tightened.

If this enters the illusion again, there may be some embarrassing things that will break out.

Yin Xinyue smiled slightly and pointed to the hexagonal bell placed on the table.

"This is the hexagonal bell of the underwater tomb. I believe that the hexagonal bell sold on the market some time ago came from Mr. Jude Kao. These six small bells are a gift from Mr. Jude Kao to Mr. Zhang."

"The starting price is ten million."

The voice just fell.

Lord Zhang Dafa in the box on the second floor rubbed his palms.

"The hexagonal bell."

"Father, do you want to take down this hexagonal bell?"

Qi Tiezui looked at this big Buddha in surprise, and took out the abacus.

"Father, it's impossible. The vitality of our families has not recovered in the last auction. We just took care of eating and drinking. This..."

Lord Zhang Dafa waved his hand.

"The price of this hexagonal bell won't be that high, don't worry."

See what Master Zhang said.

Qi Tiezui breathed a sigh of relief.

Er Yuehong looked at the things on the high platform on the first floor.

"Buddha, the hexagonal bell of this underwater tomb can't be compared with the hexagonal bell in Mr. Zhang (daaj)'s hand."

Master Zhang nodded.

"It's different, but the effect should still be there."

other boxes.

Huo Sanniang looked at the hexagonal bell in front of her, her eyes filled with heat.

I didn't get what I wanted last time, but this time my family's strength is enough.

In the next three businesses, funds are still available.

"Twenty million!"

"thirty million!"

"Damn, why are these big guys upstairs so interested in this?"

"I don't want more than 60 million."

"It's really unnecessary. We don't fight. I still feel that this black dog blood and Luoyang shovel will suit us very well."

"Yes, let's not get involved in this thing."

"I always feel like this bronze piece has a different feel."

"How do you feel?"

The other asked suspiciously.

"You didn't find that there are almost bronze artifacts in the tomb that Mr. Zhang said. It's scary. Now I'm more and more suspicious that this bronze is something ominous."

The man hesitated.

"Forget it, I will listen to you, and I will not participate in this."

After all, many people in the lobby on the first floor voluntarily gave up the auction of the hexagonal bell.

"..."

"Congratulations to Master Zhang for capturing the hexagonal bell."

In the box, Lord Zhang Dafa smiled faintly in the eyes of Yin Xinyue, and Yin Xinyue also politely returned a salute.

"Next, the third..."

soon.

Only three of the twenty-three lots remain.

They are Luoyang shovel, black dog blood, and black donkey hoof.

......

Box on the second floor.

The old man's face moved slightly, and he was noticed by Zhang Sanchain beside him.

"Why do you want to take part in this auction?"

The old man nodded heavily.

This Luoyang shovel is of great significance to my unloading!

Zhang Sanlian smiled helplessly.

"Come on, I'll pay."

Only then did Lao Datou stretch his brows, and the corners of his mouth blossomed with a smile, which was what Zhang Sanye wanted.

With the support of Zhang Sanye, this Luoyang shovel will definitely be able to shoot.

next moment.

Yin Xinyue in the lobby on the first floor started to quote the starting price.

"Twenty million. No less than ten million for each increase."

As soon as the words fell, all parties acted immediately.

It can be seen that Luoyang Shovel is attractive to these tomb robber families.

"Thirty million! Big brothers, give this thing to our family, and he will be grateful."

"Go, go, look at your poor and sour look, and you will be grateful in the future, I will pay 40 million!"

"Forty million do you want to win? Fifty million!"

"Old Lintou, you can't get along with me, right?"

"Chacha, I can't get along with you. This is an artifact that has finally appeared, or something we can photograph. Why don't you shoot it?"

The popular face turned purple, staring at Lao Lintou, thinking about something in his heart.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

100 million!

I don't know who was the first to break through 100 million, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.

Because this is the voice of an old man.

They want to see which old man it is.

After searching for a long time, no one was found.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

"It's the old boss, the old boss of Xieling."

"Isn't the old boss already retired? Why do you still participate in this matter?"

"Is it bothering you that people want to buy Mr. Zhang's things?"

"If I were the leader of Xieling, I would do my best to buy the Luoyang shovel. This Luoyang shovel is an artifact not only for a single person or a group."

"Yeah, there are so many people in Xieling, one person takes a section, and it's not a dream for a few hundred meters underground."

Everyone sees it as an old boss, but Xieling's righteousness and the others see it in their eyes, and they have to let it go when it is time to let it go.

But this Luoyang shovel can't let it go.

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

"..."

Boss Yin on the third floor listened to the price call.

His eyes narrowed unconsciously, Qian's voice was really nice.

"This old man is probably trying to give Xie Ling an old artifact."

The listening slave on the side replied.

"Boss, Xieling has been helping refugees, and they may not be able to conduct auctions."

Boss Yin waved his hand.

"It's alright, this is just an auction organized by Mr. Zhang himself, not according to the New Moon Hotel."

said after a while.

"But the 30% of the money still has to be given."

The new subordinate beside him was speechless.

"By the way, how is Miss Xuqian doing in Bieyuan? Be sure to serve me well."

At this time, the subordinate in front of him said hesitantly.

"Boss, Miss Xu Qian seems to have gone out through the back door."

"Go out, what are you doing?"

"This......"

"Forget it, as long as Mr. Zhang is okay."

Box on the second floor.

Master Zhang held the glass cover and looked at the hexagonal bell that made him embarrassed last time.

"Second Master, how does this hexagonal bell cause hallucinations?"

Er Yuehong took over the hexagonal bell.

"Mr. Zhang didn't mean that there is a Gu worm in here."