Lear watched the scene with a calm expression.
This item is good, but the premise is that you have to get it in your hands.
The Gray Dwarves already prepared for a double-cross in advance, and bidding now would only let the other party enjoy it for free.
But outsiders don’t know about this situation, and are still in madness at the mont.
Finally, after dozens of rounds of bidding, this 5-star treasure was auctioned for a price of 100,000 Gold Coins.
Lear didn’t know whether this price in the Underworld was low or high, but judging from the frantic atmosphere around him, it was obviously not low.
Imdiately following, the second treasure was up for auction, a 4-star Level Long Saber, very sharp.
It also had two unique enchantnts on it.
Sold for 40,000 Gold Coins.
The good start made the whole venue extrely heated.
At the mont, the bidding beca even more frenzied.
And as each item was sold, as ntioned before, a Gray Dwarf would imdiately step forward to demand the financial assets of the bidder.
So couldn’t produce them and would be thrown out on the spot, while the treasure was re-auctioned.
This highly effective and decisive action was unanimously recognized by everyone, and trust in the Gray Dwarves increased once again.
Everyone ca to auction, who would want to be owed paynt or maliciously have their prices jacked up.
Lear silently watched from the side, a peculiar feeling brewing within.
Really wondering, what expression these people would have when they realize the money they’ve spent would eventually be pocketed by the Gray Dwarves and they’d get nothing in return?
There were also people who, seeing the heated atmosphere, promptly took out their own treasures to auction.
The Gray Dwarf auctioneer accepted them with a smile, and imdiately fetched high prices.
This made the atmosphere surge higher and higher, even those few Level 19 Heroes frequently participated and tossed money.
The auction went on for a full three hours without stopping.
The intensity felt as if the Gold Coins in their hands had fallen from the sky.
Lear estimated roughly, by this wave, the Gray Dwarves had already collected nearly a billion Gold Coins.
It could be described as exaggerated.
After another piece of 4-star Level Armor was sold, the Gray Dwarf auctioneer’s sudden announcent caused Lear to beco instantly invigorated.
"This is a unique treasure, consigned by the seller found from the Ancient Ruins, nad—the Supre Staff."
"From the patterns on it, we can see that this belonged to a King from ancient tis, symbolizing power and might!"
"Of course, the above is not important; what’s important is that the staff contains surging Thunderbolt Power."
"Though its Level is unknown, it can release Thunderbolt comparable to Tier Three Magic!"
"Starting at 10,000 Gold Coins!"
As they spoke, the person behind took out a bronze-colored staff, raised it high, and showed it to everyone.
The crowd below could clearly feel the Thunder Energy flickering on the staff.
Lear’s gaze instantly turned grave.
His perception fully activated.
His gaze, like an eagle’s, scanned around.
But, he couldn’t sense the presence of Divine Abomination Believers.
Sure enough, it’s because they don’t know the Bloodstained Coffin Nail is hidden inside...
Imdiately, he reached out to bid.
"10,000 Gold Coins!"
In this fervent atmosphere, seeing his bid didn’t seem odd to anyone, just as his voice fell, soone on the other side imdiately bid.
"12,000!"
"13,000..."
After a few rounds of competition, the price escalated to 18,000.
Lear didn’t bother putting on a pretense and directly raised the price to 20,000.
Instantly, the venue fell silent.
The staff’s Level is unknown, and it only has a single Tier Three Magic Thunderbolt.
The value isn’t that high, but many have expectations for Magic and bid.
20,000 was sowhat exceeding its Introduction value.
The Gray Dwarf auctioneer, seeing this, was not disappointed, smiled and asked several tis to ensure there were no further bids, and directly hamred down.
"Congratulations to this guest, you’ve successfully bid on the staff used by the Ancient King, please pay the amount you bid, and after the auction ends, collect it backstage."
As his words fell, the Gray Dwarf holding the staff began to leave.
It was at this mont that a loud voice suddenly stopped him.
"Wait!"
The venue instantly fell silent, everyone turned to look in the direction the voice had co from.
Lear slowly stood up, waved slightly.
The Great Demon behind him instantly appeared on the stage.
Then, the other side took out a full giant bag of Gold Coins and handed it over.
Under the astonished gaze of the Gray Dwarf servant, he directly snatched the staff.
Then disappeared without a trace, returning to Lear’s side.
Seeing this scene, the Gray Dwarf auctioneer frowned.
"This guest, you broke the rules!!"
If everyone did this, who would honestly wait until the auction ended to receive their treasures?
"This place does not welco those who do not abide by the rules!"
"Now, please leave imdiately!"
Saying so, he was about to summon the Guard Army, but before he could finish his sentence.
A voice full of apology was conveyed from the figure lurking in the dark mist.
"Sorry, this was a family heirloom that I have been searching for, so I got excited upon seeing it and unintentionally broke the auction’s rules."
"Next ti, I will definitely rember this."
Saying this without arguing to stay in the venue, quietly left with the Great Demon.
The crowd, witnessing this scene, quieted down.
"Everyone rembers, the auction house has its rules, anyone unwilling to comply should leave imdiately!"
The Gray Dwarf auctioneer snorted coldly, didn’t argue further, and imdiately started the next round of bidding.
The other party had paid the money and taken what was theirs.
Since he admitted his mistake and left, the auctioneer was too lazy to fuss over it, focusing on finishing the auction and getting everyone to empty their pockets was the main goal.
After this event, people in the auction hall felt a bit strange, becoming cautious, but most were not affected and continued to engage enthusiastically.
After Lear stepped out of the auction house’s doors, he couldn’t conceal the curve at the corner of his mouth.
A treasure imbued with Divine Abomination Origin Power... Who would have thought it could co into his possession so dramatically?
A feeling of exhilaration washed over him.
Making a fortune quietly, indeed makes one feel cheerful.
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