Chapter 234 This Is Not for Sale
"Fifteen million gold coins for the first time!"
"Fifteen million gold coins for the second time!"
"Fifteen million gold coins for the third time!"
"Okay, if there is no one who bids higher, then the polluter on the stage will belong to the gentleman who bid 15 million gold coins -"
The animal trainer read this paragraph very slowly. He still didn't understand why the leader didn't show up yet. If he didn't show up again, all the ducks in his mouth would fly away.
But time always goes to where it should go, and this sentence was finally spoken completely. The moment the words fell, the man in the audience immediately left his place and rushed to the stage.
"Bang!"
This man was so excited that he even fell down in the middle, but he continued to move towards the goal as if he didn't care at all. To this end, he even crawled a continuous distance on his hands and feet.
"I took the photo, it's mine, this auction item is mine..."
The man wearing the clown mask finally rushed to the stage. He stood there and looked up at the man on the cage. The light completely blurred the man's figure into a black silhouette. In the silhouette, only a little golden light was revealed. color.
He looked up at Riya, who looked down at him, and clapped softly in front of everyone.
"Congratulations, the price far exceeded my expectations."
"Then I can take the goods away now, right?"
"certainly."
Riya stopped applauding and jumped down from the iron cage. She walked towards her buyer unhurriedly, but stopped at the critical moment: "It's just, do you have anything to prove that you can get so much?" money?"
"I, I can inform my family to sell the property now! There are also some gold coins here. Yes, look at it. This is all the wealth I have with me. Isn't this enough?"
His tone was panicked, which he didn't realize much in the audience, but when he really got close and faced Riya, every word he spoke became a heavy weight on his body, almost making him breathless.
He noticed that the person in front of him was not very emotionally stable, and talking to this person made him feel guilty and even blasphemous.
"Don't be nervous."
Riya reached out to take the bag and inspect it, but in the next second, he suddenly waved his hand and grabbed a flaming dagger out of thin air.
This thing was just an inch away from the buyer's temple, almost piercing his head.
"Shua——"
Without thinking, Ria threw the dagger back hard. With a bang, the blade rubbed against the dark purple robe and penetrated deeply into the ground. The red flame immediately ignited the same red carpet.
"You finally couldn't hold it in anymore and came out? Old fox."
"If I don't come out, won't my carefully prepared circus performance be disrupted into a mess?"
In the corner, Buck Lowe was still wearing the clown mask. He was wearing a red and green clown costume and clown shoes. He was wearing a dark purple robe and raised his foot to extinguish the newly ignited flames.
"Seriously, this is the first time I have seen a patient who actively sells himself. Our employees should learn from you to have such a positive attitude, but now is not the time."
Bucklowey raised his chin at the buyer: "This man, Lenzal Merkface, simply can't afford such a high price. Even if you sell him, you can't afford it.
But we can, since you think you can measure it with money, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. "
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"Buck Lowe, do you want to violate the rules of the auction? The auction is over. No one is allowed to snatch goods from buyers. This is your own rule."
Lenzar couldn't stand what Bucklowe did. Although he was almost killed by this man, he didn't want to let go in the face of the benefits.
"Rule? I am obviously saving you. Do you know who you are making a deal with? Once you fail to get the corresponding money from the deal with him, your final end will be much worse than being killed by me directly."
As he spoke, Bucklowe conjured several short knives from his hands and was about to throw them at Renzal, but Riya directly manipulated the tentacles to knock those short knives down.
After a few metallic crunching sounds, countless tentacles shot out from the shadows on all sides and stabbed Bucklowey, and the man's body was surprisingly easily pierced by them.
"So, you chose to guard Lenzar?"
"You think I'm just doing this kind of thing by wasting so much effort? Don't think I don't know what you want to do!"
Riya pulled out a gun and pointed it at him. It was better to take the initiative than to sit back and wait for death. He didn't have so much time to wait for the other party to reveal the conspiracy one by one like a dish.
"What I want to do... I just want to recruit a magician for the circus. Don't be obsessed with it. We are different from those poor people. We can definitely afford that price."
"Sorry, what I'm selling is not myself. Did I say I wanted to sell myself?"
What he said at the time was, "Am I not worth the starting price of 10,000 gold coins?" He did not say, "I will auction myself with a starting price of 10,000 gold coins today."
From the beginning to the end, what Ria wanted to sell was the clown mask distributed for free by the circus on his face. When he pointed at himself, the objects he pointed at were also parts of the mask.
He always believed that human life could not be measured in terms of money. Of course, this was just an idea. He could not change the reality and could only find a way to kill the person who posed a threat.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
The bullet in Riya's gun hit Bucklowe's body as if it were free of charge. He was now imprisoned by the tentacles and could not move, but Riya now had no joy at all after the bullet hit.
He became more and more cautious. Unknown to him, the Bucklowey in front of him had completely turned into a puppet sewn from cloth. The mask fell off his face, and behind the puppet was a ghostly face sticking out his tongue at Ria.
"Where did the person go?"
Riya looked left and right. At this moment, in mid-air, a purple shadow held a sharp blade in its hand and dived towards the prey below. Riya noticed something and turned back instantly. Countless tentacles lay in front of him to block all attacks.
"I've given this to you. You go back to the auditorium to find a way to survive. By the way, don't forget to give me the money."
With that said, Riya threw the mask at the dumbfounded Renzal and told him to run quickly. During this period, several of Bucklowe's attacks were blocked by the young man.
The audience did not dare to move. They watched everything happening on the stage attentively, thinking that this was some new performance. Only Renzal returned to his seat and looked dazed behind his mask.
He looked at the clown mask in his hand, which he had paid 15 million gold coins to buy, and he always felt that something was wrong, but his brain was in chaos now, like a rusty machine that had stopped functioning for a long time.
"What's wrong? Nothing is wrong. Everything is normal... Isn't this what I dream of?"