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Another person held up the sign.

This time Mario shouted "530 million".Matthew couldn't help but widen his eyes. Although he said that he has made a lot of money through the media, is he really prepared to spend such an amount?

Or does he have other ways to make money?

Big star in London? ?

"550."

"600."

Yvette and Jean-Mario shouted again.

A feeling of unhappiness ran down Mash's spine.The amount of money that could easily buy even human life is now drifting by in this train as if it were insignificant.Disappeared as if insignificant.

It was almost like magic, eroding Mash's nerves.

of course.

If Little Eggplant knew that Dr. Roman from Zijia was King Solomon who once owned the whole world, he might not be surprised now.

As time goes by, the auction continues gradually.

"610."

"620."

"630."

Others also began to speak alternately.

The gains started to dwindle.The quotations with a difference of [-] each sounded as if they had a certain rhythm.Mixed with the host's countdown sound from time to time, the heat in the carriage continued to rise.

Thoughts and enthusiasm are integrated into one, ripening this auction.

In this case, is the magic eye that is the object of the auction being watched?

Or is it that the magic eye is watching the shooter?

All this is unknown.

"630 million. Anyone else bid?"

The host looked around the compartment and confirmed.

Although Jean Mario gritted his teeth unwillingly, he did not continue to increase the price, but when the host raised the gavel, another person made a voice.

"1000."

The white-haired youth held up a sign.

(Melvin...)

Matthew held his breath.

Melvin, who raised the number by one, still looked calm.

After all, Yvette and Jean-Mario could hardly resist the number. This time, in the silence, the host knocked down the gavel.

The hammer price, the crisp knocking announcement signifies whoever wins the item.

Accompanied by this sound, there was an indescribable aura among the gathered familiars.

(What kind of magic eye falls into whose hands is related to the rights of the future clock tower...)

Yvette had said that before.The superior magic eye has such weight.Melvin Weinz got a certain Noble Color on the Rail Zeppelin... just such a piece of information, maybe someone will lose their life because of it.

Another magic eye was put on the stage.

"The next thing is the magic eye of looting. First of all, I would like to reiterate here, and please confirm the liability limitation clause in the catalog in advance. This magic eye is in the 'gold' level, so the starting price is 500 million US dollars."

Matthew recalled what she called the limitation of liability clause.

According to what the host said before, it is the magic eye that will threaten the host.The rank of 'gold' that can steal the life force of others just by looking at it.

In fact, when she said the word 'gold', there was a burst of exclamation among the familiars.Even if you checked the catalog in advance, do you still sigh when you actually appear in front of your eyes?It is precisely because he is a magician born with mystery that he knows the value of mystery best.How much impact did the Golden Demon Eye have on them?

This time Mario did not participate.

It may be that after the price war just now, I feel that I am not their opponent.

Still, after a small round of competition among familiars, it became a one-on-one match between Yvette and Melvin, but this time Yvette bought it for $4000 million.

"After all, you are a master of the magic eye. You will not back down on the matter of the magic eye."

Fang Han rubbed his chin and commented.

Perhaps for Yvette, this is a scene absolutely not to be missed.

The next two pieces of magic eyes were not even Noble Color, and finally the familiar took them.It is said that in this case, the transplant operation will be performed after the Rail Zeppelin and the buyer decide the date and place through consultation.

Then, the moment came.

The cylinder representing the fifth magic eye was finally placed on the stage.

Of course, there is no content in it yet.

Because his master Carabor was not ready for the transplant at this time.

But this does not mean that the magic eye collection train will not be auctioned.

Anyway, after deducting the handling fee from the final income, the agency manager of the Magic Eye Collection Train will pay the final payment. They will never default on this kind of transaction, but the premise is that the other party can get out alive.

Yes, they won't do it, but that doesn't mean other magicians with ulterior motives won't do it.

Therefore, Calabor did not transplant his own foam eye at the beginning, because he knew that as the representative of the Templar Church, there were definitely not a few magicians who hated him.

Of course, all of this has a foolproof countermeasure under Fang Han's guarantee.

Fang Han promised in the bedroom that he would fulfill Karabo's wish and escort him back to London.

The old priest nodded with a smile, and walked into the deepest bedroom with the acting manager, the Daughter of Rose.

And that's why Fang Han came late.

"Then, at the end—the main event of the day. 'Gem' rank, Magic Eye of Bubble."

The host bowed.

It seems that he is not saluting to the guests, but to the pair of magic eyes.

No one raised any objection to her attitude, rather it made the already seething compartment heat up dozens of times.Desire, obsession, and some more different passions were mixed together, and some kind of indescribable upsurge swept through the Wanmo Eyeball Library.

"This is also the first time this train has handled the magic eye of the 'gem'. Not only me, but also everyone present at this moment is extremely lucky."

The host's voice sounded a little out of control.

The enthusiasm that fills the Wanmo Eyeball Library does not only come from buyers.Although most of the staff on the train are considered to be just continuing the activities left by the previous manager, it seems that once the magic eye of the "jewel" is involved, they have also exposed their unknown side.

"The starting price is $3000 million."

Units are different as soon as they come up.

At this level, it seems that the magicians who participated through the familiar are not ready to make a move easily.

There was no sound, it was a competition among guests who could only participate in physical bodies.

"—7000 million."

Melvin started first.

Even at this price, the pure white youth still didn't change his face.He calmly threw out a figure that was more than twice the starting price, and nodded.

"8000."

Then Olga Marie held up the sign.

This is her first time participating in the auction, and Matthew almost cried out in surprise.

"...Miss Olga Marie."

"It's a matter of course if you want to say it. Although she encountered such an unfortunate incident, she came here for this magic eye. Even if it's not 'Rainbow', the rank of 'Gem' can be considered to meet her purpose. No. She has no reason to be polite."

Fang Han said in a low voice.

"And Mash, don't underestimate the family background of our director, it's just because there is no money in Chaldea."

Being able to provide food, clothing, housing and transportation for hundreds of people in a place as cold as Antarctica, and even research the most mysterious spiritual transfer in the world, the wealth of the astronomy department is actually the highest in the entire clock tower.

It's just that it has never been exposed.

Of course, Fang Han still seems to have some impressions, that is, in his world, the old director is also the father of Olga Marie, after winning the Fourth Holy Grail War and obtaining the Great Holy Grail in full form , The wish he made turned out to be to obtain a huge amount of wealth that could help him fulfill his wish.

This is also the only master in Fang Han's knowledge who used the Great Holy Grail to do serious things.

As expected of the old director, foresight and foresight, a role model for my generation.

Fang Han was feeling emotional, but the auction was still going on.

"Eighty three million."

"9000."

Sparks flew between the two.

Even without using real swords or guns or magic to fight, Matthew could clearly feel the blood and blood, and both sides were enduring intense pain.This is what the common human fantasy called money has meaning.

"Ninety-one million."

"One hundred million."

It was the third person who raised the amount to a new level.

Yvette also resolutely joined the battle.

However, as if screaming so what, the sound continued.

"One hundred and ten million."

"One hundred and ten million."

Neither Melvin nor Olga Marie put down their signs.

The heart was beating violently, even causing some commoner magicians to feel pain.Now even the consciousness of bystanders is involved in the vortex of numbers.

"Ah, that's probably the number for Picasso. But for the Devil's Eye of Jewels, it's still too early."

Fang Han muttered, in just a few seconds, the numbers refreshed again.