The monthly auction of the Palace of Wargods was a gathering day for wargods all over the world. On this day, more than 90% of the world's wargods would enter the Palace of Wargods to participate in this event.
Every month's auction was set in the middle of the month, which was the 15th. Today was the 15th of August 2055, the day of the Palace of Wargods' auction.
For other wargods, attending this auction was already a habit, but for Ye Xuan, it was his first time attending this auction, so he entered the Palace of Wargods early.
In the Palace of Wargods' virtual personal room, Ye Xuan's figure slowly solidified and finally appeared on the bed in the room.
Ye Xuan was already very familiar with this room. Although he rarely went out to communicate with other wargods, he often came to the Palace of Wargods. A lot of confidential information from the outside world was public here. Ye Xuan often came here to look at forums or historical information.
However, this time he didn't come here to look at information. He changed into casual clothes, opened the door, and went to the second floor of the Palace of Wargods' auction hall.
The auction hall of the Palace of Wargods was located on the second floor of the Palace of Wargods. The layout was similar to that of an opera house. The entire venue was circular, and in the center was a display stage. Around the stage were ring-shaped seats. There were a total of 5,000 seats. Compared to the 3,000 or so people in the Palace of Wargods, the seats were very spacious.
The auction started at 8 pm. Ye Xuan came in at 7: 30. He thought he was quite early, but when he entered the auction hall, he found a lot of wargods already sitting there. Some wargods he was familiar with were sitting together in twos and threes, laughing and chatting.
"Mr. Ye Xuan!"
"Mr. Ye, hello!"
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As soon as he entered the auction hall, some wargods smiled and greeted Ye Xuan after seeing Ye Xuan. Whether it was Ye Xuan's "invincible wargod" strength or the Dojo of Limits behind him, these people wanted to be on good terms with Ye Xuan.
Of course, Ye Xuan was not an arrogant person. He was the kind of person who would respect others more if others respected him. Therefore, he greeted the people who greeted him with a smile on his face along the way.
"Ye Xuan, over here!" Suddenly, a voice came from not far away. Ye Xuan looked over. It was the wargod teacher from the Dojo of Limits' elite training camp, Hong Jiang. Ye Xuan had attended his class before, so he was familiar with him after entering the Palace of Wargods.
Seeing that Hong Jiang was surrounded by wargods from the Dojo of Limits, Ye Xuan smiled and waved his hand, then walked over.
Arriving at the area where the wargods of the Dojo of Limits were sitting, Ye Xuan discovered that the Dojo of Limits really deserved to be called the number one power in the world. Just the number of wargods that came to the [Palace of Wargods] had at least five to six hundred people. This was something that other powers couldn't compare to. Even the Thunder Dojo only had three to four hundred wargods.
"Hello, Hong Jiang laoshi! Hello everyone! "Ye Xuan walked up to them and greeted them with a smile.
"Why are you calling me teacher? You've already graduated from the training camp. Plus, we didn't really teach you. You've only attended one or two of my classes. From now on, just call me by my name." Hong Jiang smiled and waved his hand, then pointed to the empty seat next to him and said, "Come, sit here. I'll introduce you to the other brothers of our Dojo of Limits. You're our dojo's" invincible wargod ", you can't always hide yourself. Many brothers of our dojo want to get to know you."
"Thank you, teacher!" Ye Xuan smiled and sat down.
"Ye Xuan, this is your first time participating in an auction right?" Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't change the way he addressed him, although Hong Jiang didn't say it out loud, he was still very happy in his heart.
"Yes." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled.
"Then we'll have to take a good look. This auction has a lot of good stuff, it's just that the prices are a bit high!"
Hong Jiang smiled and introduced some information about the auction. In the meantime, he also introduced some wargod fighters from the Dojo of Limits. Time passed by unknowingly, and soon, it was time for the auction to start.
At this time, the auction venue was filled with people. More than 90% of the world's wargods were gathered in the venue. It was very lively.
"Wargods from all over the world, good evening everyone!"
Whoosh! ~ ~ ~
A blazing light suddenly shone on the center of the booth. A Chinese man and a white man suddenly appeared in the light. Then, the two of them greeted the wargods in Chinese and English.
Seeing that the auction had started, the wargods who were originally chatting stopped. The originally noisy auction hall also gradually quieted down.
"Welcome new and old friends to the Palace of Wargods auction. I hope that our auction items will be of benefit to everyone!" The Chinese man first said in Chinese, then the white man did the same.
Then, the two of them waved their hands. Suddenly, a large number of items appeared on the booths around them. These were the auction items for this time.
However, these items were only displayed for a while, and then quickly disappeared.
"This auction has a total of 88 items. I hope that everyone will be able to benefit from this auction!" The Chinese man smiled, then said, "Then, I won't say anymore. I will now officially announce that this auction officially begins!"
"The first auction item is a work of art. It's a famous painting from the modern Huaxia painting master, Qi Baishi, created in 1946. The starting price is one billion Chinese dollars, and each increment must be no less than ten million Chinese dollars!" The Chinese man introduced. At the same time, an ancient ink painting appeared in the auction hall. This ancient ink painting depicted an eagle standing proudly on a green pine tree. On the two sides were eight big words written in seal script, "Live a long life, and the world is at peace."
Ye Xuan wasn't too familiar with paintings, mainly because he wasn't interested in them. He didn't have the so-called artistic cells, but he had heard a little about Master Qi Baishi.
"1 billion 10 million!" On the center booth, the projection of a middle-aged Chinese man immediately appeared.
"1 billion 50 million!" A white wargod immediately called out.
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"1 billion 30 million!"
"1 billion 30 million, going once!"
"1 billion 30 million, going twice!"
"1 billion 30 million, going thrice!"
"Congratulations wargod Hua Ze for winning this auction!"
Finally, the first auction item was won by an intermediate level wargod from China, Hua Ze. He spent a total of 1 billion 30 million Chinese dollars.
"Tsk, tsk, a painting is worth 1.3 billion, this auction sure is crazy."
"The second auction item is a …"
After the first auction item was sold, the second auction item's introduction appeared on the booth. The auction continued …
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