In fact, the starting price of one million gold soul coins is simply a free gift for an item related to "god".
However, it is different from the madness caused by the previous auction item, "Oasis Divine Dew".
After Doudou finished speaking, although the audience was still enthusiastic, there was a hint of hesitation and hesitation.
"The voice of the future...is this thing reliable?"
"Who knows, it is a toy of the gods, what if it likes to play tricks on you? Who can you ask to reason?"
Two million gold soul coins!
Finally, a voice broke the discussion, coming from a wealthy businessman in the front row of the hall.
「Three million!」
Three and a half million!
The sound of price increases sounded sporadically, and each time the price increase was small, it was completely different from the previous heroic prices that often cost millions.
Obviously, most people still regard this "Listening to the Tide Snail" as a novel and interesting collection, and are willing to pay for this "fun", but if they want to spend all their money on it, they have to weigh it carefully.
After all, the future is illusory, but the Golden Soul Coin is real.
In the exclusive private room of Wuhun Palace, Ju Douluo Yueguan looked at the tepid bidding below, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
"His Majesty the Pope, this thing... is a bit interesting."
"How about we take action and take it back for study? Maybe we can get some insights..."
Bibi Dong sat at the main seat, his eyes calmly scanning the conches on the auction table, his expression unwavering.
She didn't even look at the item, but instead focused on the top floor of the auction house, the private room where there was no movement.
"No need."
She said calmly, "How valuable can a pet product of a third-level god be?" It's just a gimmick to stir up the atmosphere."
Yue Guan was stunned: "Then we..."
"We don't have to do anything."
Bibi Dong's voice was calm.
"Sit and watch. What we have to do now is very simple, follow Ningliu closely, if he moves, we will move again."
She thought clearly that it was better to be with someone who could put up sacred items for auction than to bump into each other like a headless fly.
On the other side, in the private room where Tang San was, the atmosphere was completely opposite to the relaxed atmosphere outside.
Looking at the slowly growing quotations below, in Tang San's dead eyes, the flame called hope burned brighter and brighter.
Slow down! The slower the better!
His biggest opportunity is that no one is grabbing him!
Flender also saw the clue. He rubbed his hands and lowered his voice and said: "Xiao San, it seems that everyone is not too interested in this thing! The highest bid is only 15 million now! Our opportunity has come!"
Yu Xiaogang also nodded in agreement:
"Indeed, its effect is too mysterious, and it does not have an immediate effect like the "Honey Springs Divine Dew". For most people, its symbolic significance is greater than its actual value."
Tang San stared at the continuously rolling numbers on the stage, like a hungry wolf lurking in the dark, waiting for the best opportunity to take action.
"Sixteen million!"
"Seventeen million!"
"Eighteen million!"
After the price climbed here, the rate of price increases has obviously slowed down.
Many buyers with a playful attitude have stopped.
“Twenty million!” An offer came from a private room.
"Twenty-three million!" Another private room followed.
Seeing this, Doudou used words to stir up everyone's emotions.
"Twenty-three million!"
"Is there any higher? Being able to listen to the voice of the future, maybe just a reminder can save you from a disaster!"
"Perhaps just a word of guidance can help you find a great opportunity! Do you really want to miss such an opportunity?"
Tang San decided that he could not wait any longer.
He reported his price through the sound-transmitting soul guide in the private room.
"Thirty million!"
His—
The entire auction house, whether it was the hall or the private room, fell into an eerie silence because of this sudden and decisive offer.
There are only two possibilities for this kind of price increase.
Either, it is the determination to win, using an offer that far exceeds the current price to completely break the psychological defenses of other competitors.
Either... I just have too much money and don't care.
"Thirty...thirty million gold soul coins!"
Hand Doudou reacted quickly, "This distinguished guest bids 30 million gold soul coins! Is there a higher price?!"
h Several private rooms that were still bidding before fell silent at this moment.
"Thirty million times once!"
Doudou looked around the audience with a clear voice.
"Thirty million twice!"
The venue was still silent.
"Thirty million three times!"
"Dang!"
With a crisp sound of the hammer falling, Doudou's face burst into a bright smile, and he announced loudly:
"Deal! Congratulations to the guest from the VIP room for successfully photographing this rare object from the God Realm - "The Snail of the Listening Tide"!"
It's done!
The moment he heard the sound of the hammer falling, Tang San's tense body suddenly relaxed.
Flender and Yu Xiaogang also let out a sigh of relief, with heartfelt smiles on their faces.
"Great, Xiao San!"
"Thirty million...Although it's a bit expensive, I finally got it!"
Tang San didn't speak, he just looked at his hands blankly.
At this moment, he had an unprecedented deep understanding of "money".
Once, he thought that strength and wisdom were the foundation of everything.
But today, he had to admit that in this money game, his previous pride was so ridiculous.
If he had not obtained a batch of thousand-year soul bones, he would not even be qualified to participate in the competition game today!
The main room.
Ning Liu looked at the words "Thirty Million Gold Soul Coins" finally fixed on the screen, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, shaking his head slightly.
"That's it..."
He originally thought that with the gimmick of "predicting the future", he would be able to make 70 to 80 million yuan.
However, it doesn’t matter.
At the moment when Doudou’s hammer fell, the familiar system prompt sounded in his mind.
【Ding! The auction of "Tide-listening Snail" was successful! ]
【Transaction price: 30 million gold soul coins! 】
【Congratulations to the host for getting a thousand times return! 】
【Return items are being generated...】
The corners of Ning Liu's mouth raised slightly. This was the part he was really looking forward to.
What kind of surprise will it be like after a third-level god’s pet conch is returned a thousand times by the system?
【Ding! Return generated! 】
【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the artifact - the spinning thread of destiny! 】
Hum!
As the prompt tone fell, a ball of thread emitting a colorful halo appeared out of thin air in Ning Liu's system space.
It looks like a ball of ordinary silk thread.
But if you look carefully, you will find that every thread seems to be haunted by countless changing pictures, which are the past, present and future of all living beings.
Countless causes and effects, countless possibilities, are all intertwined in this small ball of thread.
【Name: Spinning Thread of Destiny】
【Level: Artifact (disposable)】
【Effect: Holding this spinning thread can pluck the string of fate. 】
【Note: Using this object, you can cut a thread that represents misfortune, or you can pull a piece of thread that symbolizes opportunity. But remember, after using it, it will cause corresponding ripples in the long river of destiny. 】
【The continuous fluctuations caused by it are a blessing or a curse and cannot be decided by oneself. 】
hiss...
ô over to Ning Liu, when he saw the introduction of this artifact, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
Compared with before, one is a radio and the other is a performer.
The gap between the two cannot be calculated based on reason!