Chapter 1089 The Book of Holy Secrets
After two rounds of bidding, two high-quality high-end treasures have been bid for, and probably because there is only one chance to bid, the bids are ridiculously high. Even people dare not think about it.
Linda sighed: "These people are so rich, they actually spend such a big price for a piece of equipment. Really, it seems that tonight's bidding is out of reach for us."
Bing Zhixie said: "It stands to reason that high-end treasures cannot reach this price. A few million is already considered very high, but these two pieces are indeed good things. For For mercenary officers who live on the front line, they need to use these to protect their lives, and it is not unusual for them to be willing to spend money."
"But most of the people sitting here don't seem to have lived there all year round. People in danger. They spent tens of millions to buy this, maybe just for decoration in their homes. Let’s go.”
"Hey, wait a little longer. Now that we're here, let's take a look at what the holy artifact is. Moreover, this auction originally only had eight items, but it was divided into two rounds. I think the bidding in the second round is different. Don’t forget what Sultan said to us yesterday afternoon, he wouldn’t know that we are not billionaires,” Bing Zhixie said.
Linda nodded: "It makes sense, let's take a look again."
When the third sacred weapon came out, everyone kept their eyes open and waited to see. I saw a man coming up with a tray covered with a piece of silk. Seeing this, some people who were looking forward to armor and swords were a little disappointed. But everyone was still curious as to what kind of sacred vessel such a small tray held.
The silk cloth was opened, and what appeared on the tray turned out to be a book.
"Book? Is this the book you are talking about as the holy artifact?" Someone immediately asked in doubt.
The host said: "Yes, it is this book, this sacred instrument."
A mage wearing a long blue robe said: "I know that some books are very valuable, but this one is strange Can a book be called a sacred instrument? "
Putting on the tray is a silver book with a metallic luster. It should be a book bound with metal paper.
The host said: "For your questions, there are appraisers who are here to answer your questions."
One of the appraisers on both sides of the booth cleared his throat and said: "The name of this book is The Book of Holy Secrets is a new book that came out a few years ago, and it is also a sacred artifact. The book was produced by the Magic Guild and the Holy Garden. It contains 7 records. There are more than 0 kinds of magical secrets, and each page is a piece of magic. I am also a member of the Magic Guild. I have seen the compilation of this treasure, and the producer of it is the now deceased Sage Raphael. You can ask the host to show the signature at the end of the book. It has the signatures of Ravel and others, as well as the unique coat of arms of the Holy Garden and the Magic Guild.”
Now the venue was moved: "It's actually the work of Sage Rafael."
"Is it true? The host will let us take a look."
The host He asked the sacred vessel to step down and showed the final signature in front of several people.
The appraiser said: "This Book of Holy Secrets is not a teaching book. It does not record how to learn these magics. It is actually a secret language that condenses magic. As long as the holder has enough ability, By activating this book, your consciousness can go directly through this There are more than 70 kinds of secret magic in this book. These secret magics are collected by the Magic Guild and the Holy Garden. Host, please give the book to me." br>
The host handed the book into the hands of the appraiser. I saw the magic power stored in the appraiser's hand pouring into the Book of Holy Secrets. The silver book immediately opened and emitted a strange silver halo, with countless magic light spots shining beside it.
"Ah! It's... really dazzling."
"It is indeed a book made by the Holy Garden."
The light shone for a while and then faded away. The appraiser closed the book and said: "Inside I don’t need to demonstrate the magic of it. You must have already believed it. There is a reason why this book is at the auction, because Shengyuan hopes that this book can be used by everyone, not just in the Magic Guild and the Magic Guild. It is spread among the Holy Garden that they hope that more people will understand the mystery of magic and learn more to benefit the people of the world. I have finished my explanation. Please take the book back.”
The host put the book back into the tray: "Now please bid."
Linda asked Bing Zhixie: "darling, do you want to bid?"
Bing Zhixie chuckled: "I have no interest in this book at all."
"Why, this is a very good treasure. The magic that can be recorded by the Holy Garden and the Magic Guild must not be simple. . How wonderful that you can cast the magic above without having to learn anything.”
Bing Zhixie said: “This book is just a book. It’s a convenient tool for casting spells, but you can’t get anything from it.”
“But it’s just a treasure.”
“What you said makes sense, but I just don’t have it. I’m interested, and I won’t get it even if I bid, so I won’t bother.”
A staff member came to Bing Zhixie with a box in his hands, and Bing Zhixie waved his hand, indicating that he would not bid. Soon thousands of bidders were placing their bids into more than a hundred boxes. More than a hundred boxes were placed in a small room next to them, and all of them were counting the highest bidders.
More than twenty minutes later, a staff member came out with a bid. The host took the paper and read: "The person who received the sacred artifact 'Book of Holy Secrets' is No. 1408, bidding 71.7 million gold coins."
Many people at the scene sighed and regretted, obviously I regret why I didn’t increase the price a little more.
The host said: "Okay, the first bidding has been completed. The winning bidder can contact us later. Now let me talk about the rules of the second bidding. The second bidding has a total of There are five treasures, and everyone who wants to participate needs to pay us an admission fee of 500,000 gold coins." Many people secretly sneered, saying that the Paradise Tower is a money trap.
The host said: "The next is the most important requirement. People who want to participate in bidding for treasures must be the ones who own these treasures in the future, which means they cannot participate on behalf of someone."
This statement Many people made surprised sounds: "Why?"
"Oh, this request is really strange. Isn't the money we brought money money?"
"Yes, I said we came to bid in person, you know?”
Faced with the commotion, the host could only suppress them with a louder voice: “Your questions have no meaning to us. Meaning, because this is the unanimous request of the seller, and we only respect the opinions of our customers. The second requirement is that those who participate in the bidding for the following treasures must have a strength of level 7 or above."
This time there is even more uproar. You need to have enough money and have a strength of level seven or above. Now most of the people in the audience will be excluded.
The host said: "Because these treasures cannot be used by people who do not meet these qualifications. And these are only the first two requirements. Those who do not meet the requirements please leave. Those who think they have symbolic qualifications, please follow me. Go to the other side and test it out and prove your abilities.”
Linda muttered: "What the hell is going on? An auction is getting more and more troublesome."
Bing Zhixie said: "Don't worry about it, get ready to test."
Of course there are testing methods, so that goes without saying. It was only said that after the test, the host led the remaining people into another small hall. Bing Zhixie was shocked when he saw it. There were actually dozens of people who passed the test. He thought that these seventh-level masters I didn't see it coming out during the battle.
Linda pushed Bing Zhixie and said: "I have seen those people over there. They are the officers from the army brought by Anwuhou."
Bingzhixie said secretly: "This Anwuhou is indeed It's not easy, you have such a number of people under your command." Bing Zhixie also saw the mechanical muse of the Prisoner's Gate, and several other people who looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were, but he knew. These must be famous celebrities in the world, including Firebird and Wren.
The host said: "The third condition is that each of you has to answer a question for me. After answering, I will tell you who is qualified to participate in this bidding. In addition, is there any one of you named Xi? Lester Bingzhixie?”
Bing Zhixie raised his hand and said: "I am."
The host said: "You don't need to answer this question and directly participate in this bidding. Please follow our staff to enter. The room on the side.”
Bing Zhixie was stunned in surprise: "Why don't I answer the question?"
The host spread his hands and said: "I don't know, this is decided by the seller."
Bing Zhixie was even more puzzled, wondering why the seller would make an exception for himself for no reason, and also named him by name.
Other people also focused their attention on him, and it was obvious that Bing Zhixie had become the focus of everyone's attention.
Linda pushed Bing Zhixie and said: "darling, then go in and wait for me inside."
"Yes." Bing Zhixie nodded, looked at Linda and everyone, and followed the staff into the room at the back of the hall.
In the room, Bing Zhixie waited quietly. This room was not small, but it was too small compared to the hall in front. There are only 20 to 30 seats here, surrounding an open space in the middle. Apparently the seller or Tiantanglou feels that not too many people can enter here to participate in the bidding.
Not long after, the first person came in. He glanced at Bing Zhixie first, then found a seat opposite Bing Zhixie and sat down, and kept staring.
Bing Zhixie felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and asked: "What question did he ask you?"
The man did not answer, just snorted and turned his head to One side, then crossed his legs and rocked back and forth.
Bing Zhixie was hit by a cold nail, but she didn't care. She lay back on the chair and closed her eyes to rest.
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(End of this chapter)