Jiuyue's smile became more and more: "The current price is 3 million gold coins. Are there any friends who are willing to pay a higher price? The first time of three million... the second time of three million... the third time of three million! Congratulations to Mr. Burial God, this tiger-tooth blade, which is now called the "No. 1 Short Sword in China" already belongs to you."

"I'm honored." The God of Burial smiled and stood up very gentlemanly to answer, with a gentle expression and a gentlemanly attitude, without any posture or a domineering attitude.

"Mr. Burial God, wait a little bit. Before completing the transaction, I have something to say." Jiuyue nodded slightly and said, "First of all, my lady, Liu Qiyue, the owner of our July Chamber of Commerce, asked me to tell Mr. Burial God. My lady said that she was very grateful to all the friends of the Divine Realm Alliance for support. When others looked down on the July Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Burial God not only allowed 500 friends from the Divine Realm Alliance to attend our first auction, but also attended the auction in person. Miss she was very moved and asked me to thank Mr. Burial God and all the friends who attended the meeting on her behalf. And this tiger-tooth blade was a temporary change of mind for the sake of Mr. Burial God... The lady said that with the ability and courage of Mr. Burial God, the final winner must be Mr. Burial God. And if it was taken by Mr. Burial God, then this tiger-tooth blade will be given to Mr. Burial God for free, and I would like to express my gratitude to my July Chamber of Commerce for support."

The auction venue was completely quiet, and countless envious eyes focused on the Burial God.

The Burial God was first surprised, and then the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. In the end, although he smiled on the surface and remained calm, his heart was about to curb the excitement... because this was Liu Qiyue's affirmation of him and his show of kindness to him... It was also the first time Liu Qiyue gave him something, which was still such a precious thing.

This tiger-toothed blade was not given directly to the God of Burial before the auction, but was given to him after the God of Burial was filmed. The meaning of the two was completely different. Because the latter not only allowed the God of Burial to prove his strength, but the gift after the filming also gave the God of Burial and the entire God-Divine Realm Alliance enough face. At the same time, it is conceivable that if the son of Heaven saw this picture, he would regret his original decision.

The Burial God walked to the front desk, and from auction to gift, it required direct transactions in person. After taking the tiger-tooth blade from September, the Burial God said in a gentleman: "Thank you, your lady for me, this short knife will accompany me to the end of the world of destiny... If possible, I hope this beautiful game world will never end."

The Burial God did not waste the opportunity to confess this time, and what he said, coupled with his appearance and status, made countless girls' hearts beat faster and envious. September nodded with a smile and said, "I will bring you what you say truthfully. In addition, my lady has another sentence for me to tell you: I hope this tiger-tooth blade can become your motivation to reach level 20 at the fastest speed."

The Burial God nodded and walked to his seat with a spring breeze on his face. Under the calm surface, his heart could not calm down for a long time. He felt more and more that he had come to the auction site of the July Chamber of Commerce in person today, which was really the right decision, and no more the right decision.

"Oh, my elder sister's methods are still sharp. No wonder they can make the two members of the Yun family and the Dugu family chase for so many years but still never give up. Moreover, my elder sister obviously wants to make the July Chamber of Commerce bigger this time. With the relationship of the Divine Realm Alliance, many things will be much easier." Zuo Pojun shook his head and said in a very low voice.

"Yes... the eldest sister can play any man with applause, even if he is the real emperor or the son of god... but he can't control the person she cares about the most. Vomit! Is this the wonder of the world? Oh... I suddenly want to know where the person I care about is?"

Ye Tianxie: "..."

"Are you talking about a man or a woman?" Zuo Pojun leaned over and said calmly.

Murong Qiushui looked at Zuo Pojun with an extremely resentful look. After three seconds, his heart began to twitch. Murong Qiushui's eyes were blurred, his lips were slightly raised, and his head slowly lowered, and he said as if he was as thin as a mosquito, "San brother, look at your question, I'm having sex with you every day, I really can't feel who the person I'm talking about..."

After saying that, the confused gaze, which was a thousand times more resentful than the resentful woman in the deep boudoir, secretly glanced at Zuo Pojun again...

Zuo Pojun forced himself to dig a hole in the ground and drilled in. He closed his lips, gritted his teeth, and never made a sound again. Countless experiences told him that whenever this happens, the best choice is to shut up and not say a word, otherwise...

"Hmph!" Murong Qiushui snorted and turned his head away.

Ye Tianxie was sweating profusely, looking at the stage with his eyes intently, rationally pretending not to hear anything. Speaking of which, both Zuo Pojun and Murong Qiushui have completely different personalities, so Murong Qiushui naturally needs to say more, and Zuo Pojun... in front of the people he really cares about, he showed a kind of honesty who makes people very easy to get close to. Sometimes he looks a little stupid, and he is not as stunning as a young master of the Zuo family. But in front of people other than the superiors... he is even more arrogant than the most domineering young master in the capital. When he gets angry, he is even more afraid of the bully.

However, Zuo Pojun's heart was relatively soft, at least he had never killed anyone. And if Murong Qiushui said that his deceased souls were no longer as simple as ten or eight.

"The third piece of gold equipment is now auctioned. Friends, please look at the big screen."

A long spear wrapped in a dark aura appeared on the screen:

Undead Gun: Golden Tool, usage requirements: Level 15 warrior profession, long spear instilling the breath of death, will release terrifying undead power when attacking. Attributes: Attack 70, power 18, with 3050 death damage during attack, 5 probability of attack 5 plus 35 seconds of chaos, and 1 probability of attack 1 triggered to die.

"The gun is the soul of the gun warrior. I think that this undead gun has become impatient for everyone in terms of appearance and attributes. Without further ado, the auction begins. The auction price of the undead gun is - 200,000 gold coins!"

The level 15 gold spear has a reserve price that is even higher than the level 20 gold dagger, but this price has not surprised anyone. Because level 15 equipment is what players urgently need at this stage.

Outside the venue, the son of Tian, ​​who had been paying attention to the auction of the July Chamber of Commerce, could no longer sit still. He picked up the phone and shouted: "Listen to me, be sure to shoot the undead gun for me, no matter how big it is! It's acceptable to be five million, do you understand?"

On the other side of the phone, the two people covering the sky looked at each other, then said with a sad face: "Young Master... The tickets for the auction have been sold out long ago. We are here to persuade them, but they just don't let us in."

"What!! You haven't entered yet!?!?"

"You little master, don't be angry, we are afraid that you will be angry..."

"Bastard!" Tian Zhizi punched the table. He shouted with a gloomy face: "I don't care what method you use. If you don't take this gun for me, don't come back to see me!"

The profession of the son of heaven is the gun warrior.

Among the warrior professions in the world of fate, there are fewer gun warriors than sword warriors, because after all, more swords are used. But guns are the coolest weapon, which is undeniable. The mysterious and dangerous death aura around this undead gun has even raised its appearance to the cool level. The countless gun battle professions have clenched their fists and saliva flows. Even some sword warrior professions have begun to regret why they didn't turn into gun battles. If they could have this gun on their body, not only would their strength increase, but they would also be the focus of their eyes wherever they go - the key is to attract mm's attention.

For a moment, countless pairs of eager eyes focused on the Undead Gun, but... a strange scene appeared, and for a moment, no one shouted for a price.

The first two pieces of gold equipment, a level 15 top, and a level 20 gold weapon, were sold at a sky-high price of 3 million yuan. Moreover, the two shots were all at the last hit, and the crowd of people who were chaotic in front seemed to be the foil for their amazing hits...

I really don't want anyone to be this character anymore. People who covet this undead gun, but their own financial resources are really not allowed can only drool silently... because anyone can see that the comprehensive value of this undead gun is far higher than the previous two gold equipment.

Jiuyue was not panicked by the sudden quiet atmosphere. After five seconds of silence, she smiled and said, "Since all friends are not interested in this undead gun, I will take it back..."

"Ah...wait, I'll pay 500,000!"

"Damn...don't! I'll pay 1 million..."

"I want 800,000... 800,000!"

"Don't... I have 680,000 yuan in my possessions!"

Before September could finish his words, the players' shouts of price suddenly sounded like crazy, and the voices of hundreds of people almost overlapped together at the same time. The moment they were chasing their voices, they were still calm when no one shouted. Now that they heard that they were going to take them back, they were anxious like ants on the hot pan, and they wanted to rush to the front desk.

Outside the July Chamber of Commerce Auction Hall.

"Two sisters and two aunts... I beg you, just make some peace, 10,000! Isn't it okay to pay 10,000 gold coins?"

Listening to the sound inside, the member of the Wings of the Sky sent by the son of the Sky begged to the two reception ladies with a sad face. Since he joined the Wings of the Sky, he has not been so majestic there. When has he been so cowardly in front of outsiders? But the young master had a death order there, and he had to bow his head fiercely.

"I have said it many times. All the tickets have been sold out. If you want to enter, you can only wait until after 9:30." The girl on the left said with a smile.

"...I beg you, since you can go in after 9:30, you must be able to do it now..." He suddenly remembered that the ticket price seemed to have risen to 40,000 gold coins after 9:30, and hurriedly said, "Two sisters, then I will pay 50,000 gold coins, will I succeed?" g
Chapter completed!