Interstellar journey to another world

But they are interested. If they really want to study an ancient book carefully, I am afraid that no one has the patience and perseverance. Only a few people look at the cover of this book with interest, as if they want to see What.

Qian Lao smiled and said: "Shangwen, you also like this book? Do you know what kind of book it is?"

Shang Wen cupped his hands in front of Mr. Qian and said with a smile: "The boy is clumsy. He only knows the two words on the cover. He doesn't know what kind of book this is. I wonder what Mr. Qian's knowledge is?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qian laughed and scolded: "You kid, you are trying to test me! Although this book is not very old, the text on it is not from a thousand years ago. It seems to be an older text. Specifically, it is I can’t see anything clearly!”

When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised. Even the old monk Qian and Mr. Shangwen didn't know, so no matter how good the book is, it's in vain if they can't understand it! In an instant, most of the audience stopped thinking about bidding.

Mo Ci felt at ease. The text used in the book written by his senior brother was seal script. It was very different from today's writing. It was difficult to understand without a deep cultural background. What's more, in the process of human beings migrating to the universe, , most of the documents and materials were lost, making it even more difficult to understand the ancient earth culture.

What the two of them wanted to say, Yu Shuo's voice rang out again: "Mr. Shang bids 4500 million for this ancient book. Is there anyone else bidding?"

There was silence.

Mr. Qian made a gesture to Shangwen, sat on the chair again, and withdrew from the bidding. He knew in his heart that Shangwen was the director of the Institute of Ancient Earth Culture. If he took a photo of this book, it would be equivalent to a photo taken by the institute. This book will be beneficial to the Alliance's ancient earth research.

"4500 million once!" Yu Shuo shouted solemnly. He also felt that the book must belong to Mr. Shangwen, so he shouted a second time without pausing: "4500 million a second time!"

While talking, he picked up the hammer and raised it high: "4500 million..."

A clear and sweet voice rang out urgently: "5000 million!"

Hearing this, Yu Shuo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously turned his right hand outward. His body staggered, almost falling on the table, and the small hammer in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Damn it! who is this? Anyone else bid?

Brother! Couldn't you have shouted earlier?

Yu Shuo blushed and stood up straight, immediately adjusted his posture and raised a big smile, "This audience bid 5000 million, is there anyone higher than him?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Ci. Mo Ci felt uncomfortable being looked at by all kinds of surprised and curious eyes, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

Mo Ci secretly thought: Fortunately, it was a virtual image used on the Star Network. If so many people paid attention to this in the real world, how social would it be?

Shang Wen sat back in his chair happily and waited for the auctioneer Yu Shuo to read out the final results. After thinking about it, he summoned the researchers in the institute to translate the book.

Suddenly he heard a crisp sound, and he turned around and looked in that direction in surprise.

At this time, Mr. Qian also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Mo Ci.

Um? Why is this man so young?

At first, both of them thought that the person bidding was an assistant of an ancient earth researcher, but all they could see was a child with blushing cheeks and a delicate appearance sitting there, and next to him was a pretty girl.

Could it be that this child is not using his original appearance, but an old researcher who has disguised himself?

But this is not necessary!

While they were thinking, Yu Shuo's deep, magnetic voice brought everyone back to their thoughts: "5000 million for the first time, is there anyone else who bids?"

As he spoke, he cast his burning eyes on Shang Wen and Qian Lao, hoping that these two would shout out a higher price, so that his commission would be higher.

Sihai Auction House is different from other auction houses. The benefits for all employees are very good. In addition to the most basic commission, their auctioneers can also draw high commissions. The higher the price of the goods, the more their income will be. high.

Naofumi turned around, looked at Yu Shuo who was looking at him, chuckled, and said: "5200 million!"

Yu Shuo's eyes flickered and he moved his gaze to Mo Ci again.

Mo Ci followed up by bidding: "5300 million!"

Naofumi: "5500 million!"

Mo Ci: "5600 million!"

Naofumi frowned: "6000 million!"

A sudden thought occurred in Mo Ci's mind. Could it be that this person was as destined to win as he was? Then his own funds...

At this moment, he suddenly regretted not conducting more soul weapon auctions, so that he might have a greater chance of winning.

But regretting it was of no use at this time. Mo Ci gritted his teeth secretly and said a number: "9000 million!"

The whole place was in an uproar————

"It suddenly increased to 3000 million. This guy is really rich!"

"No, this money is almost enough to buy two level three Horcruxes!"

"Is there really something special about this book? It's more precious than a Horcrux!"

"No matter how precious it is, if we can't understand it, it's all in vain! Wouldn't it be nice to have the money to buy a third-level Horcrux to improve your spiritual power? What's the use of buying such an ancient book?"

"I wish I had so much money!" the man said enviously.

"Oh, I think so too!"

After Mo Ci called out the price, his hands clenched tightly unconsciously, his heart was pounding wildly, his eyes were fixed on Naofumi, and he secretly prayed in his heart not to increase the price! Don’t increase the price!

The 9000 million was already all he could afford. As long as he added another 100 million, he would miss out on his senior brother's handwriting. When he thought of this consequence, his heart could not stop trembling, and the blush on his face instantly receded. Faintly pale.

Auctioneer Yu Shuo was stunned for a moment when he heard the quotation, and then became ecstatic again. He looked at Mo Ci with burning eyes. This man is really a rich man!

His spirit was shaken, and the smile on his face became brighter: "This distinguished guest bid 9000 million, is there any higher price than him?"

His eyes turned to Mr. Naofumi. Not only him, but almost all the spectators in the auction house focused their attention here.

Naofumi frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and chose to give up.

Although the cultural value and collection value of this book are very high, there are still several copies like this in the Document Research Institute, so there is really no need to spend such a high price to get it.

If it is in the name of the research institute, it is true that so much money can be spent, but the spending of this money cannot be decided by oneself. It needs to be reported and applied for before it can be used.

If he took pictures privately in his own name, he didn't have that much money, so he had no choice but to give up.