Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

Just when Blake and Xiaoyu found their seats and sat down, they looked towards the box on the second floor.

In a private room on the second floor, Vallon, wearing a green suit, was sipping a glass of red wine with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Yes, Vallon also came to this auction.

Next to Walon stood Afu, No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-].

As a time traveler, Walon knew very well that the rat talisman appeared at an auction, so from the beginning, Walon asked people to pay special attention to the auction in the Bad Kingdom.

No, Wa Long was really waiting for it, and Wa Long also came to the auction venue as soon as possible.

When Valon saw Xiaoyu and Sheriff Black sitting below, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

In terms of financial resources, neither the Chenlong family nor Blake are definitely any match for Wa Long. The only thing Wa Long has to worry about is whether the other party will try to rob him after he takes pictures of the things.

Fortunately, Chen Long didn't come. Blake alone would definitely not be able to grab the talisman.

While Valon was thinking, Afu next to him respectfully handed over a menu-sized book and said, "Master, this is the list of items to be auctioned tonight. Please take a look."

Walon didn't want to see it at first. The auctions he participated in were either [-] or [-]. There would be nothing good in such a small-scale auction.

But thinking that there is still some time before the auction starts, I have nothing to do, so I just want to pass the time.

Thinking of Valon, he looked through it.

Just as Walon thought, all he could see was rubbish that could not penetrate Walon's eyes. The only thing that could keep Walon sitting here was the lamp with a rat charm embedded in it that was about to be auctioned.

But when Valon looked back, suddenly a lot in the catalog instantly caught Valon's attention.

"Isn't this the Encyclopedia of Magic? Why are you here?"

Yes, Valon saw the picture of the Encyclopedia of Magic in the catalog.

According to Valon's recollection, the Encyclopedia of Magic is a really good thing. It was something that the Holy Master wanted to get even without the twelve talismans. It is a pity that the Encyclopedia of Magic was burned by a shadow ninja in the end. Who will be there in the end? Didn't get it either.

What makes Wa Long feel strange is that in the original plot, Chen Long discovered the Encyclopedia of Magic in an old castle, and then he was brought back and a series of events followed. Why did this thing appear here?

But this is not important anymore. Now that it has appeared, Valon will not let it go no matter what, and must take it down.

As time passes, the auction officially begins.

The auctioneer is an old man with some gray hair. The old man is wearing a black suit, a top hat, and a monocle, and he has the air of an English gentleman.

"Gentlemen and ladies, you are welcome to participate in this auction despite your busy schedule. So, without further ado, let's invite you to the first lot!"

Perhaps in order to warm up the scene and arouse the emotions of the bidders in the audience, the first lot was a heavyweight. Although this thing was not worth mentioning in Wallon's opinion, to other bidders, it was already a big deal. The presence that makes their breathing quicken and their pupils tremble is gone.

As the transactions were completed one by one, the people in the second-floor box also made several moves, but Wa Long, who was sitting in the box, had no intention of making a move. He even dozed off while sitting on the sofa.

"Master, what we want is here."

Just when Valon was dozing off, Afu's voice rang in his ears.

Walong woke up and looked down. There was an old desk lamp on the tray next to the auctioneer, and the auctioneer was trying his best to add color to it.

However, this thing may have some value, but its value itself is not high, and it is not comparable to a good thing. Even though the auctioneer talked a lot and talked about it, no one bid.

The auctioneer glanced at the old desk lamp next to him, obviously anticipating this situation. Just when he was about to announce that the auction had failed, a voice sounded.

"Fifty bad knife."

That's right, after repeated price reductions, the price of this old desk lamp has dropped to fifty dollars, and the bidder is none other than our white-water egg, Sheriff Black.

For the auctioneer, it doesn't matter how low the price is, as long as it doesn't fail, it's a good thing; and after Blake finished bidding, he looked around and found that no one was bidding with him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Blake is a national civil servant and a police sergeant, his monthly salary is not high. If he bids from the beginning, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will follow suit. In addition, Xiaoyu has confirmed that the thing embedded in the lampstand is indeed a rat. Talisman.

So it must be taken down.

And once you start bidding with others, even if you succeed in winning it, you will have to pay a high price.

This is good, so that I can win it at the minimum cost.

It's just that Black thought very well. If there were no Valon and others in the second-floor box, he could indeed win it at the minimum cost, but now.

"A hundred knives!"

"One hundred moldy swords! Is there anything higher?"

"I'll pay you two hundred dollars."

"Three hundred moldy knives!"

"five hundred."

"A thousand! I will give you a thousand knives!"

The auctioneer was completely stunned. The old desk lamp that had just failed to be auctioned was now sold for a high price of a thousand dollars, and the momentum showed no sign of stopping.

Sure enough, after Blake shouted out the high price of [-] knives, the second floor immediately raised the price to [-] knives. Blake was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu next to him quickly took action and grabbed Blake's clothes first.

"Uncle Blake, don't get excited."

"How can I not be excited?"

Blake's whole body was numb. What he thought he could get with fifty dollars, was now forcibly priced at two thousand dollars. Two thousand dollars, even if he is the top person in charge of District [-]. , taking out two thousand moldy knives at once was enough to make his body hurt for a while.

But he knew he couldn't stop, because Blake had already recognized that the man standing in the box to shout out the price was Valon's subordinate, Ah Fu; no matter what, he couldn't let the powerful spell fall into the hands of the Black Hand Gang.

The Black Hand Gang and his behind-the-scenes boss Valon have always been the focus of District [-]. In addition, the Black Hand Gang has become more cautious in doing things in the past few years, and it has been difficult to capture their evidence. If the talisman falls into the hands of the Black Hand Gang again, I think It will only be more difficult to deal with them.

When the auctioneer called out two numbers and was about to call out the third number and drop the hammer, Black bid again, raising the price to two thousand five hundred dollars.

I thought that the other party would continue to compete with the other party this time, but unexpectedly the other party did not continue to speak, but just sat back and watched the auctioneer complete the hammer drop with three sounds.