She could not understand the auction at all. Every book was different from the one she had read. She did not know which book was correct, so she did not dare to say anything. However, everyone seemed to be very excited about the auction …
Mike let out a low growl that sounded like the whimper of a wild beast. Everyone fell into confusion. After Ji Bonong took out "Spirit of Vengeance", the powerful force once again attacked their consciousness. Even normal people could clearly feel the crack between their souls and their bodies.
Ji Bonong smiled. The situation before him was getting closer to what he wanted.
"The Segu family, the Paraki family, the Oldway family, the Ludovic family, the Hanno family, the Stuart family..." Ji Bonong counted in his heart as if he was counting something.
Two-thirds of the nobles in the central area were gathered here.
Did these nobles who had been sucking their bones and sucking their marrow have such a day? A few days ago, they had still been able to run to Luo Er Resources and order Ji Bonong around like he was a dog. But now, they didn't even know that they had stepped into a trap like prey.
You will all have to pay the price, the price of your oppression of the Ji family, the exploitation of all the poor people, the price of sucking on Nuojin like a leech!
I'm going to kill all of you!
This is the reason I, Ji Bonong, have been waiting and hoping for this day!
Ji Bonong's hand that was holding the auction hammer began to tighten due to excitement. Joy almost made him dizzy.
"Father, father!" com
Ji Bonong suddenly heard Ji Zhixu's shout from behind him. He immediately looked at her and realized that he had been in a daze on the stage for a while.
He couldn't help but be shocked. He glanced at "Spirit of Vengeance" and suddenly realized that even he had been bewitched by "Spirit of Vengeance".
Cold sweat seeped out of his back as he silently recited the contents of the book that Boss Lin had given him, "Void Touch Palm", which was exclusive to him.
"Father!"
Ji Zhixu shouted again. Ji Bonong realized that Ji Zhixu was reminding him that someone had raised a sign.
Hmm? Ji Bonong understood the horror of Spirit of Vengeance in just a few minutes. He could not help but wonder who the book should belong to.
Ji Bonong raised his eyes and looked at the only youth who remained calm in the entire chaotic venue.
The brown-haired boy with freckles on his nose raised the sign in his hand.
Was he … a descendant of the Katya family? Ji Bonong fell into deep thought. Regarding the Katya clan, he would probably have to go back to when Ji Zhixu was still babbling.
Even Ji Bonong could not find out the specifics. After all, at that time, Ji Bonong had not fully inherited all of Rohr's resources.
However, the only thing he knew was that the Katya family had vanished in an instant. That family used to be one of the top ten families in Nuo Jin, and it seemed that they had been eliminated because they did not get along with the other families.
Hahaha, this is great! This book, this person, there was bound to be a good show!
Ji Bonong cheered in his heart. There was no way to die more pleasantly than to avenge a dismembered descendant.
"Young man, is this your choice?" Ji Bonong asked joyfully.
"Yes, yes, but for the time being I …" Tom Katya said timidly. He was the last descendant of a fallen family. He had thought that there was no hope for revenge, but he had accidentally picked up an invitation. Then, he had strangely come to this auction. If he were to take out his life alone, perhaps he would be able to write another legend.
At this moment, the moment he saw the book, his soul was filled with endless power.
Every inch of his soul was screaming. That was his last burning hope, his only chance.
This chance was fleeting, and he had to seize it. Even if he had no money, he still raised the bid under the same power that had coincidentally pushed him into the auction.
"It's okay!" Ji Bonong smiled, revealing the same expression as Boss Lin. He said calmly, "As long as you have the courage to bid for it, you can use a long time to repay the owner of this book."
"Thank you, Mr. Ji Bonong," Tom said excitedly. "Thank you so much."
Tom slowly reached out his hand and took the book that was brought to him. The pitch-black cover was full of burning flames.
"The Count of Monte Cristo" … Hmm, just the name alone is boring. This kind of book that describes the lives of nobles is everywhere. Why are these people so excited as if it's the first time they've seen it?
Miss Franca rested her chin on her hand, looked around, and fell into deep thought.
But when will I be able to get the recipe that I want?
In fact, Franca didn't have to wait for long. Ji Bonong slowly presented the third book of this auction.
This time, it was an exquisite sandalwood box sealed with a ruby. The emerald represented the mind, the purple represented the soul, and the red represented the flesh.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was close to the threshold of their mind, and they might collapse in an instant.
The flesh that made their minds chaotic was the final and heaviest blow to them.
Ji Zhixu, who was standing behind the curtain, knew that this book was a feast of flesh and blood that even she couldn't bear.
Ji Bonong slowly opened the wooden box. Although the "Spirit of Vengeance" almost changed his mind, this book probably wouldn't have much of an impact because it could instantly turn people into Boss Lin's believers.
However, Ji Bonong was already a believer.
The more he interacted with Boss Lin, the more he believed in the existence of the great gods.
The moment he saw the full appearance of this book, the entire venue seemed to be drowned in blood.
The title of the book was "Blood Sacrifice".
The chaotic stream of consciousness swept through everyone's brain, and the chaotic aether twisted everything.
The tables and chairs turned into livers, the walls turned into walls of fat, the floor was covered in gastric juices, the countless bright lights on the ceiling were like rows of eyeballs, the beams and pillars were interconnected intestines, the wires became blood vessels, and the book …
It was no longer a book, but a beating heart. Countless blood vessels spread out and connected to the tissues.
Some people sighed in satisfaction, some screamed in fear. The banquet almost instantly fell into chaos. Some people even mutated on the spot, their bodies disintegrating.
Only Fleka raised her hand up high.
"I want this book!" Franca said loudly, afraid that someone would choose it … I don't care how much it costs, I want it!
This cookbook!
This time, the young mistress saw it clearly. It even had the words "365 Days Full Color Edition" written on it. This was amazing. Even if she bought it for her collection, she wouldn't lose anything. This kind of book had never been seen before in Nuo Jin.
"You … want it?" Ji Bonong asked in surprise.
"Yes." Franca revealed a big smile. "No matter how much it costs, I want it."
Ji Bonong obviously knew Franca. She was the only successor of the famous light Magus family, the Curtis family. However, everyone knew that she was a piece of trash.
This "Blood Sacrifice" was definitely ranked second among the five books given by Boss Lin. In terms of terror and power, it was definitely ranked second.
Franca …? Impossible, right?
However, no one raised their hand. Even the book was chosen?
"Alright, this book is yours." Ji Bonong couldn't figure it out, but he still followed the will of the book.
Franca hurriedly skipped over to take it. She was so happy that she couldn't help but dance the steps that nobles had memorized since young. In the eyes of the crowd, this young lady in a white dress was dancing in the flesh, like a gorgeous death god.
She took the beating heart and hugged it tightly in her arms, like a young lady hugging her teddy bear. She revealed a satisfied smile.
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