Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei who repeatedly returns from the game

The mysterious woman hid in the dark and closed box above like a ghost, as if she was completely isolated from the outside world.

Although Lu Mingfei tried his best to see her face clearly, she was always shrouded in an invisible mist, so he could only catch a vague outline.

However, in that brief moment, when the woman spoke, a feeling of déjà vu surged into my heart like a tide.

That familiar voice was like the twinkling stars in the night sky. Although faint, it was so clearly imprinted deep in Lu Mingfei's mind.

Not only that, even the cute school girl he met yesterday, when he thought about her now, also gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy and familiarity.

It was as if they had once intersected in some distant time.

This wonderful feeling made Lu Mingfei fall into deep thought, trying hard to dig out the fragments of memory buried deep in his heart.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, trying to salvage relevant clues from the abyss of memory, it was as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier standing before his eyes, preventing him from tracing back to the past.

It's strange, as I have a pretty good memory.

Just after the woman shouted out the staggering price of two hundred thousand, the entire venue fell into silence in an instant, as if under a spell.

Then, as if waking from a dream, people focused their attention on the set of alchemical swords that were originally regarded as ordinary handicrafts, with unprecedented seriousness and concentration in their eyes.

At this moment, no one dared to treat it as a toy for entertainment.

Everyone realizes that this may not be just a simple set of weapons and equipment, but a mysterious treasure that hides endless secrets and huge value.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The bidders were like a lit powder keg, engaging in an extremely fierce price war with each other.

They generously quoted one astonishing number after another, which quickly brought the auction into a white-hot stage.

In just five minutes, the price soared like a rocket and broke through the tens of millions of dollars mark in the blink of an eye!

Such a crazy increase left everyone present dumbfounded, but it also aroused the fighting spirit of more people.

In the brief moment that Lu Mingfei was thinking, the price soared like a rocket to more than 20 million US dollars!

At this time, the ones who were really competing fiercely were no longer the people in the venue, but those mysterious old guys hiding in the boxes.

You have to know that these people have accumulated immeasurable wealth over a long period of time, and a mere tens of millions of dollars is simply insignificant to them.

If he could use this money to buy such an extraordinary alchemical knife for his family, he probably wouldn't even blink an eye.

After all, such a treasure is enough to become a family heirloom, and its value is far beyond what money can measure.

Although the huge amount of money from the sale will flow into Lu Mingfei's pocket no matter who ends up with this set of knives, he himself does not actually have much affection for this set of knives.

However, for some reason, he felt a strong resistance deep in his heart and did not want to see it taken away by others.

This feeling is like a fog, which makes people confused, but it is real and lingers in their hearts.

Perhaps, this is the inexplicable and unprovoked possessiveness at work.

This thing originally lay quietly under the water of the Three Gorges, living in peace with the world.

But now, it suddenly appeared at this grand auction.

Lu Mingfei didn't even have to rack his brains to guess, he only needed to use his knees to think about who dug it out and arranged to sell it here.

However, when faced with the current price, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At first he did not feel any urgency, thinking that if he waited for a while, it would not be too late to intervene after they continued arguing.

But the current price is far beyond his expectations and beyond his expectation.

You know, the card the school gave him had a limit of only 10 million, and the balance in his own bank card was only a few million.

Although there are still tens of millions of cash reserves in the warehouse, compared with the soaring and rising prices, it is simply a drop in the bucket and is of no help.

At this point, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to take action himself.

Although deep down he was extremely reluctant to use his strength to suppress others, the thought of the peerless magic weapon carefully forged by Norton himself falling into the hands of this group of pedantic and conservative old guys, such a scene... just imagining it made people angry.

There was no doubt that this was another trap set by that cunning kid, and he had once again unknowingly stepped into it.

Does this guy really want to see himself become famous so badly?

Recalling the last experience, I was just fighting against a group of ordinary Deadpools, but I inexplicably gave myself such a stupid and childish title as "The Return of the King".

I really don’t know what kind of absurd label I will be labeled with after this time.

A faint, sarcastic smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's lips, and he laughed at himself lightly.

Then, without hesitation and with extraordinary determination, he raised the sign in his hand high above his head.

“One hundred million!”

His voice exploded like thunder, and the crowd, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, suddenly became silent.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open, their faces filled with astonishment, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. You know, this guy had been silent since he showed his face briefly at the beginning, like an invisible man with no sense of existence.

However, at this moment, he unexpectedly increased the offer price by several times!

Lu Mingfei looked at the shocked people around him expressionlessly and said slowly:

"This bidding method is too cumbersome and lengthy. It is simply a waste of everyone's precious time. I think this set of swords is worth 100 million, so I will pay 100 million. Since I want to buy them, there is no need to haggle over the price or save money."

As he spoke, he gently blinked his eyes, and in an instant, that pair of dazzling golden pupils suddenly lit up, and the ancient and mysterious molten golden light quickly spread like a tide, gradually filling the entire space.

Although Lu Mingfei did not deliberately release a powerful pressure, at this moment, the entire venue was completely enveloped by his unparalleled momentum.

"One hundred million dollars at a time." The auctioneer raised the gavel.

In the meeting hall shrouded in Lu Mingfei's pressure, he was the only one who was allowed the freedom to move freely.

"One hundred million dollars twice"

"$100 million deal!"