"Who is it?!"
"He raised the price by so much in one go!"
"I'm so angry! Who has so many spirit stones?! "
Everyone looked over and saw a masked figure shrouded in a black robe.
This person …
Who is it?!
Many of the captains present disdained to hide their faces. Suddenly, a different person appeared. The scene seemed to freeze for a moment.
"Huh?"
A captain-level hunter sensed it, "Sneaky guy. He's not even a hunter. How could he have so many spirit stones?!"
The others also looked strange. A guy without a hunter's aura, no one thought he could take out more than 800 spirit stones.
Is he here to cause trouble?
But it's been a long time since someone dared to cause trouble in the black market!
The black market was the territory of the four major mercenary regiments. Even the captain-level hunters present had to obey the rules. This guy was probably a newcomer who didn't know anything, right?
The enchanting woman also felt something was wrong.
She didn't speak but called the staff to verify if Tang Yu could take out so many spirit stones.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Yu.
Some were disdainful, some were sympathetic, and some looked like they were watching a show.
"No one wants to increase the price? I'll take that thing."
As if the newcomer didn't understand the situation. But in the next moment, the newcomer took out a bag of spirit stones.
There were a lot of spirit stones packed in this small plastic bag. The whole bag looked bulging. Some people were worried that the spirit stones would burst the bag.
Newcomer?
Damn newcomer!
Which newcomer could take out so many spirit stones?
Although they didn't know how much the bag of spirit stones was worth, just a rough glance estimated the value to be in the thousands.
Can't afford it?
Is it possible?!
The staff took out a special instrument to measure the value of spirit stones. Soon, the value displayed on the instrument was 1145.
Quite a number of Awakened ones sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw the number.
The captain-level hunters' faces also darkened. Originally, there were a few who could increase the price, but now they didn't want to speak. Anyway, they couldn't compete!
The auction came to an end.
However, what remained in their hearts was the calm, black-robed figure, as well as the bag of dazzling Origin Crystals that almost blinded them.
There were also people guessing which top mercenary group this person belonged to.
Not all the top teams had participated in this auction. Some had already obtained a Soul Force Container through other channels, while some didn't need it. It wasn't that they looked down on it, but they felt that using the Origin Crystals in other ways would be more profitable.
But no matter how they guessed, they couldn't figure it out.
Tang Yu's voice didn't match with the top team members they knew. Some people speculated that the black-robed man deliberately changed his voice. With all these possibilities, some people with OCD felt like they were about to collapse.
…
Somewhere else in the abandoned air-raid shelter.
This was a place that only the members of the four great mercenary corps could enter.
An enraged voice came from one of the originally quiet tunnels.
"Trash, I put you in charge of keeping an eye on the auction, and this is how you do it! You only got the information after the Demon Slaying Sword was finished. What use do I have for you? "
A bare-chested man with thick chest hair and a full beard kicked the skinny young man in front of him into the distance.
The skinny young man was also a strong hunter, but he didn't dare to resist. He endured the pain and stood up.
The bearded man didn't vent his anger and punched heavily.
The skinny young man closed his eyes.
In the next moment, the heavy punch hit the tunnel wall next to the skinny young man. With a bang, a spider web-like crack spread, and smoke and dust rustled down.
"Do you know how much I can improve my strength with the Demon Slaying Sword?!"
The bearded man secretly cursed.
As one of the Scarlet Hand's team leaders, Shi Yanming had always been overbearing. Coincidentally, the seventh team was guarding the black market these two days. Of course, he wanted to get some good stuff from the auction. He also sent his men to keep an eye on the auction early in the morning. If he could get the information about the auction item before the auction, he naturally had a way to get the Demon Slaying Sword. But once it was auctioned, he had to abide by the rules.
This was the rule set by the four great mercenary corps. He didn't dare to violate it.
However, the more Shi Yanming thought about it, the angrier he got. More than 100 spirit stones, can't he afford it? If this useless man could bring the news earlier and let him rush to the auction, at least he could get the Demon Slaying Sword. At that time, his seventh team could easily surpass the sixth team!
"Trash! Quickly go and find out who auctioned the Demon Slaying Sword! It's definitely not developed by the Academy of Sciences. If it was the Academy of Sciences, the boss would have gotten the news long ago and wouldn't auction it here. Do you understand?! "
The skinny young man nodded repeatedly.
This was indeed his mistake. He didn't expect that someone would still take the item to be appraised when the auction had already started. Later, when the Demon Slaying Sword was auctioned, he realized that he had overlooked something. He quickly ran to inform the boss, but it was too late!
This time, he must seize the opportunity to atone for his mistake. Even if he hid his identity, as long as he was still in the black market, he could find the other party!
… …
The storm caused by the Demon Slaying Sword was not limited to the Scarlet Hand.
This weapon didn't help the overall situation, and the improvement of the team's strength was limited. However, for an individual, it was undeniable that this was a divine weapon!
The deputy leader of the Warhammer Mercenary Corps.
This man looked mature, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, but his actual age was only in his twenties.
He held the Demon Slaying Sword and waved it a few times, "Not bad, it's indeed a good weapon. With this weapon, I also have the confidence to fight a Fifth Awakening Demonic Beast alone. But this sword is more suitable for the leader. I can only endure the pain for now."
"Xiao Lin." The deputy leader of the Warhammer Mercenary Corps patted the shoulder of the young man next to him, "Keep an eye on the person who auctioned the Demon Slaying Sword. See if there's a chance to buy such a divine weapon again."
… …
Academy of Sciences.
An old man with gray hair and glasses was stroking the Demon Slaying Sword as if he was caressing his lover.
"Sure enough, sure enough …"
"Teacher, what did you see?" The assistant next to him looked helpless.
He knew his teacher too well. Every time he found something, he would look like this. But it's not good to tease people like this, right?
He was also about to go crazy.
The old man reluctantly put down the sword, "This is something we've been studying, some kind of supernatural power factor."
"Ah, you mean, how is this possible?!"
The young assistant couldn't believe it. That thing was something that Elder Sun and a group of scientists had worked hard for a long time to crack. How could someone apply it to a weapon?
"Teacher, isn't it because of the material? Or is it the ability of a certain ability user?"
The old man patted the young man on the shoulder, "Xiao Lin, I'm not so old that I can't even read the instrument data wrong. As for the ability, it's a more complicated field. I can't explain it clearly. But even if it's an ability, it's not simple to be able to involve supernatural factors and be attached to a weapon."
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