Chapter 193 You Must Be Dazzled

"Grandma, which guy is arguing with me?!" Is this... is it really the words that came out of the prefecture-level room earlier?

All the nobles present were stunned for a moment.

It's normal for someone to compete at an auction. Although many people would become annoyed when they meet competitors, no one has ever said that they yelled such words at an auction.

This, how bold is this?

And what's even more weird is that, generally speaking, no matter how high the bidder's status is, once he enters the auction house, everyone is equal, and there may be differences in treatment, but there is always only one rule, that is, the highest bidder wins. , for an auction house, this is the most important rule, and it is also the most unbreakable rule.

But now, after the people in the prefecture-level room yelled such a sentence, the people from Oliver's Auction House didn't say anything. What is the situation?

Domineering, really too domineering.

Wayne's roar directly shocked the entire auction hall into silence. Even the auctioneer was standing on the stage, not knowing what to say, and the person in the luxurious room who bid with Wayne earlier also did not know what to say. All of a sudden there was no sound.

The old man called Uncle Fu knew in his heart that from the previous posture, the people in the prefecture-level room were bound to win the sword of light.

Although the young lady seemed to like the Sword of Light very much, and two million spiritual coins was not a big price, but after all, she was just a housekeeper in the family.

The person who can sit in the ground-level room of Oliver's Auction House is absolutely extraordinary. It is really not worth offending such an enemy for the family for a sword.

"Hey, why didn't the auctioneer announce the result?" Seeing the silence in the audience, the auctioneer also froze on the stage, and Wayne, who was extremely anxious in his heart, yelled again.

"Uh, since no one bids, I declare that the No. 72 auction item, the Sword of Light, was won by this gentleman." The auctioneer slammed the gavel on the table, and immediately He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

What is identity? This is called identity! What is arrogance? This is called arrogance!

All the nobles in the auction house stared dumbfounded at the prefecture-level supreme room on the second floor. In front of so many nobles in the Kingdom of Orlando and surrounding kingdoms, they could directly sell the large auction held by the Oliver Chamber of Commerce as a vegetable market. Characters, it is the first time they have seen in their lives.

Wayne, who learned from Jason that the Soul Seal Stone was useful to him, was too excited, and this guy has never forgotten his identity as an emperor spiritual master. Those who yell, naturally don't care about other people's opinions.

"Jason, I'm going to get the Sword of Light right now, you have a look for me quickly." Seeing the auctioneer drop the gavel, Wayne, who finally got the Sword of Light, couldn't help laughing in the room Got up, then opened the box door and rushed out.

Seeing the back of Wayne disappearing at the door, Jason shook his head quite speechlessly, "This Wayne, forget it, let him go."

Just when everyone was still in shock, they saw the door of the ground-level room on the second floor being opened suddenly, and then a figure rushed out of the room in a hurry, and ran down the stairs. After that, it disappeared at the corner of the passageway.

"This..." The nobles, who were still impressed by Wayne's noble status and arrogance just now, saw bursts of cold sweat involuntarily on their foreheads after seeing Wayne's rash appearance.

"Ahem, alright, now let's bid for auction item No. 73..." the auctioneer knocked loudly on the table.

...

"Hurry up, I bought the item No. 72 just now. Hurry up and take it out." After leaving the auction site, Wayne rushed to the item collection area of ​​the auction house immediately, facing the waiter in front of the counter shouted.

"Sir, the auction of item 72 has just ended, and it is still in the backstage of the auction center. The auction item cannot be picked up until after the auction is over..." the waiter patiently explained.

"What? You can only get it after the auction is over? No, I want it now." When Wayne heard that he could only get it after the auction was over, he suddenly became anxious.

"Huh, Wayne?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, and Wayne turned his head to look, only to see Barton walking towards him with a puzzled face, and asked the waiter, "What's going on?"

"Master Button, it's like this..." The waiter immediately explained.

"Okay, I see. Let someone bring over the auction item No. 72." Barton said after understanding the situation.

The waiter then asked people to go to the backstage to pick up things. After a while, the Bright Sword that was still on the auction floor was brought to the counter.

"Thank you, Patton." Wayne patted Patton on the shoulder, and walked directly towards the auction house with a sword in his hand, stunned the waiters beside him.

"Master Patton is someone close to Miss Yanji, and I heard that he seems to have reached the realm of a sixth-order spiritual master. Who was that guy just now? He even patted Sir Patton on the shoulder. I'm not dazzled." Bar."

Suddenly, the waiter seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Master Button, the auction item that that person took earlier has not been paid for."

"Okay, I see." Barton nodded and said, "The money for auction item No. 72 should be directly credited to the account of the auction house." After finishing speaking, he turned and left the counter.

...

In the auction house, a new round of auctions is in full swing. What is being auctioned at this moment is a scroll of top-rank wind-type exercises, making the atmosphere in the auction house extremely hot.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the stairs of the auction house. Many people looked suspiciously, and saw the guard who rushed out from the ground-level room earlier, holding a sword in his hand, trotting all the way. He rushed up the stairs and returned to the ground-level room.

"I seem to have seen the guards in the prefecture-level room take the sword of light that was auctioned off earlier to the box?" A nobleman rubbed his eyes vigorously and murmured.

"You idiot, what are you kidding, all the auction items can only be collected after the auction is over, I think you are dazzled." Another nobleman who was obsessed with the auction of wind skills and did not see Wayne , showing a contemptuous look at the nobleman beside him.

"That's right, is it really my eyes that are dazzled?" The nobleman rubbed his eyes vigorously again, his mind was in a daze.

"That goes without saying, it must be your eyesight..."