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Chapter 569

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Gu Fei and the others also took out 200 Gold to show their willingness to participate. It did not take long before they had collected 34624 Gold. Lan Yi clutched the account slip, sweating profusely. He added, subtracted, multiplied, and divided madly. Finally, after confirming that the number of people and the amount of money were correct, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"There's no problem, right?" Young Master Han saw his relieved expression and asked.

Lan Yi nodded. The Han Family young master looked at the time and stood up. "It's about time."

"You're going to complete the deal?" Lan Yi was puzzled. Young Master Han's occupation was suitable, but didn't they say that they couldn't let faces that were familiar with Jiannan You appear?

"No, there's someone else." The young master of the Han Clan looked at the vast expanse of vegetation. The vast expanse of vegetation nodded its head in agreement.

The others were confused. It seemed like the Han Family Young Master and Mang Mang were plotting something.

"Then let's go!" Gu Fei rubbed his palms together.

"How do I arrange manpower at the resurrection point? Leaving a team at each of the six resurrection points? "Lan Yi maintained Moonlit Night City's ruthless style. Was killing once considered a kill? If he didn't stay at the resurrection point for half a month, how would the other party know how powerful he was?

"Whatever!" The young master of the Han Clan said with an indifferent attitude, as if this kind of thing was useless, causing Lan Yi to be puzzled.

"It's like this." In the end, it was Vast Mang who patiently explained to everyone, "The auction must be completed by now, but the pick-up can be delayed by a week, so I'm going to leave the staff there."

Lan Yi was startled and immediately said, "Jian Nan You and the others must know the whereabouts of the magic staff, so they have to stay there 24 hours a day for a week?"

He nodded his head in confusion.

"How vicious …" Lan Yi sighed in admiration. It was no wonder that even though he was the vice president back then, his position in the guild was inferior to the boundless Mang Mang. Seiji couldn't just consider the fact that she was the president's daughter-in-law because of nepotism. Just look at the current plan. Making people waste time there for an entire week was far more sinister and cruel than the crude idea of blocking the revival point.

"Does that mean we don't have to fight today?" Everyone had been rubbing their palms together the whole night yesterday. They didn't expect such a situation to happen today.

"There's no need," said the vast Mang Mang.

"Aren't you going to lure Jian Nanyou out?" Encyclopedic Classics did not know the cause and effect, so he did not quite understand what was going on. However, he could tell that there would not be any fights today.

"I didn't say that," the Han family's young master replied.

The Hundred Eras Statesman looked at Gu Fei, who replied with a serious expression, "There's a change of plans."

"Then …" The young master of the Han Family was just about to say something when someone burst through the door and yelled, "Bad news!!!"

Lan Yi turned around and saw that it was one of his brothers. He immediately got angry. "Why are you only here now? It's not like I won't return the money. Do you need to hide?"

"No, something has happened!" the man shouted.

"What is it?" asked the others.

"There are a lot of people at the auction house!!" The man said.

Everyone waited quietly, waiting for him to continue. But after he said that, he was gone. Lan Yi was about to scold when the Han Family Young Master's expression suddenly changed, "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" The others looked at him.

"If there are too many people, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a spot on the auction stage if I go now!!" The Han Family's young master said.

"Aiya!!!" Everyone came to their senses. They had actually overlooked such a cruel and realistic problem.

"Let's go!" Lan Yi roared. A large group of people rushed out of the tavern. They were even more anxious. It was clear that if they couldn't get a spot on the auction stage, then no matter how much money they had, it would be useless. The staff was going to change hands.

Everyone rushed to the auction house, but with just a glance, they knew that the situation was hopeless.

Every auction stage in the auction house was like a bus during rush hour. It was packed to the point of bursting. Even though there seemed to be a gap between the people, it was just the air wall that the system had set up in the safe zone to prevent players from interacting with each other.

Moreover, even though the auction house and trading center didn't have the offline save function, they were even safer than the offline zone. In these two areas, players could not even use their skills. Even the Bounty Quests in the offline region, which were unrestricted, were sealed here. There was really no way to enter such a crowded place at this moment.

This sort of realistic problem had suddenly appeared in the game. Even Young Master Han had overlooked it for a moment. After all, this kind of problem wouldn't appear in traditional games. No matter how many people there were, they could just use the shortcut button to block everything. How could there be a situation where people couldn't enter a room? Looking at this scene, everyone could only stare at each other helplessly.

The auction house was in an uproar. Because they couldn't do anything, everyone used their mouths to their fullest potential, cursing endlessly. Gu Fei and the others circled around twice and discovered that there were quite a few people like them who couldn't reach the auction stage. Other than frowning and cursing, there was nothing else they could do. In this super safe zone, even someone as strong as Gu Fei was no different from a level zero noob.

"What do we do?" Everyone was asking this question. Dazzling Mang looked at the time. There were only twenty minutes left until the auction ended.

"Looking at the situation, we might not be able to get the staff back, but we'll definitely be able to sell it for a high price." Sakurazuka Tsutsuo had already begun to comfort her.

"Yeah … I'll buy everyone a drink after I sell it." Although Dazzling Mang was smiling, everyone could see that her smile was forced. This girl was undoubtedly a sentimental person. She treated people and items the same. A staff that had been with her for so long was about to change owners. No amount of money could make up for her reluctance to part with it. As for the value of the equipment itself, it was just an increase in her reluctance to part with it.

Lan Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He took a big bag of gold coins and went to find someone to discuss with. He wanted to buy a way out. In the end, the people in the outermost circle were also frustrated because they couldn't get in to buy the staff! Towards Lan Yi's bribe, they only said one word: "F * ck off!"

Of the people who dared to come and buy the staff, which one of them lacked money? Lan Yi's method had already been used by someone before. That brother had thrown out money to open a bloody path, but the innermost players who were touching the auction table wouldn't let it go no matter what. This was equivalent to spending a lot of money to buy a good spot in the front row to see the bids. Their mood couldn't be any more depressed.

Lan Yi fumbled around a few times. After hearing about this legend, he didn't dare to use this method again. He came back dejectedly and shook his head at Boundless Mang.

Boundless Mang didn't say anything. He just sighed and turned to Gu Fei and the other experts: "Go and pick up the goods and see if Jiannan You and his people are there!"

Clearly, the situation had already gone out of control. Right now, they could only put on a show and lure Jiannan You and his people out.

"Wow, are you kidding me? Such a high quality magic sword, I'll pay 3000 gold!!!" Suddenly, there was a roar. Everyone turned to look and saw that it was Fireball making a ruckus. On a high platform in front of him, Gu Fei had opened a small stall and was calmly inserting his Night Streamer Sword into the ground.

Fireball's shout also attracted the attention of a few people around him. After curling their lips in disdain, they couldn't help but glance at the Night Streamer Sword inserted into the ground. The properties of the items set up in the stall were automatically made public. Once these people saw it, they couldn't take their eyes off it. In addition, Fireball continued to shout, "Sell me, sell me!" and a few more people's gazes were attracted.

Most of the people who came to the auction house to buy their ideal magic staff were Priests, but there were also other professions. The Night Streamer Sword's magic damage was shocking, and its physical damage was also far above the current level of a Tier 40 equipment. It was extremely tempting to many professions, including the few Night Priests among the Priests. As soon as they saw it, several Mages and Warriors immediately surrounded it and shouted, "How much?" Perhaps they were asked by their friends to help them buy their ideal magic staff. However, seeing that they couldn't get a chance to bid, suddenly there was a piece of equipment that suited their profession and was far stronger than their ideal magic staff. How could they not go crazy?

Gu Fei immediately became excited and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I can't squeeze into the auction stage, so I'll auction it here. Whoever wants it, shout louder."

"3000, 3000!" Below the stage, Fireball, who was closest to him, continued to shout.

"3000 my ass." Someone looked at Fireball in disdain. Such a high quality weapon, 3000 gold was simply an insult. "I'll pay 3100!" this person shouted.

"Tsk!" Everyone thought he was amazing, but they only raised the price by a hundred gold.

"3300, 3400, 3500, 4000 …"

The price was higher and higher. Gu Fei didn't care if there were people like Fireball who were just shouting for fun. Whenever he heard a higher price, he immediately repeated it loudly.

In a short while, the price had already surpassed the ideal magic staff that attracted the attention of all the Priests in the world. The players who were originally focused on this side of the auction thought that the noise around them was just a farce, but when they heard that the price had actually exceeded their exquisite equipment, they couldn't help but look back.

After all, the Night Streamer Sword was a combat weapon. The Priest players could still remain calm, but the other players couldn't sit still when they saw this. This was especially true for the non-priest players who were fighting fiercely for their ideal magic staff. Most of them had been entrusted by their friends or wanted to increase their own chances of getting it. At this moment, their purses were bulging, and there was a piece of equipment that was even better than their ideal magic staff. It was as if a hundred claws were scratching at their hearts, making them itch.

The price continued to rise higher and higher. It was clearly much more intense than the system auction at the console, and the speed at which the price was rising was also much faster. It seemed that someone had already used RMB to invite the seller to the Exchange to trade.

This was an opportunity that couldn't be missed! Many people had this thought in mind. In the end, they gritted their teeth and abandoned the fight for their ideal magic staff. They turned around and rushed towards the swarming crowd, waving their hands with all their might, hoping that the seller would see them, and shouting out higher prices. Some people felt that if they were too loud and too far away, the seller wouldn't be able to hear them, so they took out a piece of paper and wrote a number on it, holding it high on their weapons.

"Alright! The brother over there has already bid 9700. Is there anyone who wants a higher price? " As Gu Fei shouted, he looked down from above and noticed that the Priest responsible for fighting for their ideal magic staff had already seized this opportunity. With the help of the crowd, he had managed to snatch a spot on the auction stage, and was currently giving him a thumbs up.

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