Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

They have never been to the Bigger Auction House before, and with the current level, they are definitely not VIPs, but at least they are considered upper-middle-level guests.As soon as Qin Jue and Ian came out of the passage, they were led to the beautifully set booth by the waiter who had been waiting for a long time.

The location is quite near the front, and the comfort is not bad, but it is not comparable to those private boxes with status.

The auction hadn't started yet, and there were some transaction price information and related news on the display screen. The two sat down in a comfortable position, and a waiter immediately brought the prepared drinks.

The Lord Recognition Conference will not be officially held until today's auction is over, so you might as well take a look at what you are interested in before this time, so you don't have to look elsewhere.

"How is it?" Ian flipped through the auction list in front of him, and asked Qin Jue with great interest, "Is there anything you want?"

Qin Jue shook his head slightly, showing a little lack of interest: "We have everything we need to prepare now, and the quality of the things here is not top-notch, so there is no need to waste that much money."

Ian nodded and said nothing more.

Qin Jue's judgment was very accurate. It is difficult to find any treasures in this small auction that is held every day as usual... In fact, even if there are really good things, it is difficult to eat them with their current wealth.

He is very strict about the things he wants to buy back in the Milky Way, and he must never pass on second-hand products, so after browsing around today's lot, he made up his mind to save money.

The auction passed quickly, the host on the stage snapped his fingers, and the lighting changed instantly: "Everyone, today's auction is over, and the monthly master recognition meeting will begin soon!"

The polite applause from the auditorium was mainly concentrated in the area behind the seats and with a lower level of dark energy. Most of the people there were down-and-out mercenaries with not too high talents, and there were not many rich people among them. , the chance to eat free pies couldn't be more welcome for them.

The purpose of holding this kind of activity at the auction house is to gain a reputation of being "close to the people". They are proficient at making money and making money, and there is no requirement for the participants.

Thanks to this, Qin Jue and Ian were able to catch up with this event that looked like a "porridge soup kitchen".

To be honest, it has been a long time since there have been any cultivators above the seventh level to join in the fun.

But the two of them don't care, the right way is to get what they want at the least cost, what is face, can it be eaten?

The host didn't talk nonsense, and after briefly introducing the types of cubs today, he directly opened the door to the space. Guests who want to participate can select the cubs among them through the light screen next to the seat, and then use the communication communicate with it.

After that, things will depend on their own abilities.

Qin Jue didn't waste time. After the host announced the start, he picked up the light screen beside them and went straight to the strange egg.

That thing was not concealed at all. To be honest, a large blue egg stood out among a group of cute fluffy cubs, and the two locked onto the target without any effort.

There are quite a few people who have noticed this egg, but not many people have tried it—there is a set time for the Master Recognition Conference. Hope's cubs are trying their best, even if they are a little curious about this egg, but a secret that can't be touched has no easy benefits to make people's heart flutter.

However, there are also some high-level mercenaries like Qin Jue who got "inside information" and came here with a deciphering mentality. He didn't know what it was, so he went straight to it as soon as he got permission, without hiding his purpose at all.

Qin Jue ignored them, manipulated his light screen to stop in front of the egg, and directly turned on the communicator.

[Are you reliable or not? 】Although he appeared extremely calm on the surface, he actually felt a little bit guilty in his heart—it is not uncommon to subdue a beast with only words and soul coercion, but an egg...

Not to mention anything else, have the cubs inside developed to the point where they can communicate with each other?

Being questioned, Fenghuang sneered: 【Do you think this is some kind of bird egg that can be seen everywhere?Hmph, if it's really what I think, he should be able to understand human speech in the shell... Once he comes out of the shell, he will directly have the strength of three levels up. 】Qin Jue blinked, a little unbelievable: 【So powerful, how could he be reduced to such a situation? 】【I don't know,】 Fenghuang said uncomfortably perfunctorily, 【Maybe something happened in the clan...】When she saw Qin Jue's expression, she instantly understood what the other party was thinking, and mercilessly broke his Fantasy, [Don't think about it, it's not one of the four great beasts. ] Qin Jue, who had been punctured, said with a sneer: [Cough, that's what I thought...] Fenghuang gave him a white look: [You really think that the beasts are all Chinese cabbage?I told you a long time ago, most of the Alliance members never want to see one in reality. 】She then added,【The same is true for cultivators—whether they are human beings or beast cultivators, if they are not nobles, they are not eligible to meet unless they have cultivated at the eighth level and five ranks or above. 】Qin Jue nodded and said no more.

In fact, he was rather disapproving in his heart. Regardless of the fact that he himself had cultivated to the eighth level and fifth rank or more in his eight hundred lifetimes, in terms of personal character and life experience, it was difficult to have any reverence for creatures like divine beasts.

He doesn't really like the aristocratic system of the Cosmic Alliance, which is full of superiority. It is not that the Milky Way has never experienced it in the same era, but the feudal monarchy is a product of being eliminated in history. At least until now, he has not felt this kind of How is the hierarchical system superior to their imperial and federal systems.

However, Fenghuang was obviously very proud of this, as a friend, it was inconvenient for him to say more.

[Then... let's start, since he is not a divine beast, the blood pressure should be enough for you to subdue him, right? 】【Of course,】Phoenix flew out from the beast space, stopped next to the communicator, and listened to the bright yellow chest proudly said, 【There is nothing more effective than the blood pressure between beast cultivators. Usually it is I didn't release it, otherwise the unenlightened little ones in your galaxy would all be shaking. 】【Okay,】Qin Jue said helplessly,【Knowing that you are powerful, we should have resolved this matter earlier, we have to go back to the Extreme North Forest to join Fuze and the others. ] Fenghuang curled his lips, turned around obediently and began to communicate with that "egg".

After a while, everyone saw that the auction house tried its best and never gave any reaction to the egg, which actually moved!

"This...is it going to hatch?" Another cultivator who was also working hard but didn't get a half-point response temporarily lifted the communication status in a daze. Could it be that his own efforts convinced the cub in the egg, willing to take the initiative to break the egg and recognize its owner?

There is such spirituality before it is out of the shell, this level must not be lowered!

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as him, and everyone is willing to think things in a direction that is beneficial to them. Now that this egg has finally moved, they can't help but feel that it is their own credit.

After all, it is strength that determines the outcome. No matter how colorful the imagination is, it will not become reality.

Under everyone's expectant or nervous gazes, the cyan incised beast egg, which was the size of an adult's head, cracked calmly.

"It's opened..." Someone couldn't help but uttered excitedly, and even some low-level mercenaries beside him craned their necks to look over, wanting to see what kind of sacred thing it was.

Even the person in charge of the auction house looked at the stage full of apprehension and anticipation, unable to explain his own psychology—as an audience, he naturally hoped that something unusual would happen, and subconsciously felt that it was difficult All the appraiser's things are not ordinary things, but as the person in charge, he is still the person in charge who decides to put this but into the master space, and he must pray that it must not be some rare and precious species.

Otherwise, with such a big eye, this year's performance evaluation will be in vain!

The audience who join in the fun don't think so much, they just want to satisfy their curiosity, the bigger the trouble, the happier they are.

The egg, which is the center of everyone's attention, can't understand the changing psychology of the people around him. He continues to crack slowly, and the gap that was barely visible to the naked eye just now is getting longer and longer, gradually cracking through half of the eggshell.

Qin Jue noticed that Ian next to him was also extremely nervous - after all, this was a contracted beast assigned to him by default. Although he believed in the vision of the marshal and Phoenix, anticipation and apprehension were unavoidable.

There was a soft "click", and there were a few more cracks on the eggshell, and several people even held their breath.

Fenghuang suddenly opened his eyes, and Qin Jue actually felt a faint aura suddenly emanating from her body, rushing straight towards the shy egg on the stage in the shape of a halberd.

He was in a trance for a moment, but he shook his head and found that even Ian, who was close at hand, didn't seem to notice anything strange.

He could almost "see" the aggressive momentum hitting the blue eggshell, the egg seemed to tremble, and cracks spread all over his body in an instant!

All the people present were startled by this sudden progress. Before they could recover their senses, the beast egg that had been spreading cracks at the speed of a tortoise suddenly shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye. one place.

The little sparrow-like bird that has been dusty is sitting stupidly among the debris on the ground, with a piece on top of its head, looking extremely innocent.

"Hey..." There was a sigh of disappointment from around, and the onlookers suddenly became uninterested.

It's just so stupid, and there is no special sign that can indicate the level when it comes out of the shell, all of which indicate a result: this is at most a first-level and second-level spoiler, maybe it is still an ordinary person who has not opened up the intelligence. And the beast!

The person in charge sitting in the first row also breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the top of his sweaty head with a broken smile: "Oh, let's just say, miracles don't happen so easily, it's probably some unpopular little thing, it just so happens Several appraisers have never seen it."

How vast the Cosmic Alliance is, no one dares to say that they know a certain aspect well, and it is normal for a small Qi beast that no one has seen before—maybe it just evolved from an ordinary beast through genetic mutation, Who is right.

The few cultivators who were excited just now were also disappointed. They all shook their heads and retreated. They are all people with status, at least with the strength of level five or above. Even if they are free, they would not want cubs of this level. .

For a while, the center circle that was the focus of attention was instantly emptied, and the little gray bird was still looking stupid, pecking and devouring its own eggshells on the ground.

Ian looked at Qin Jue suspiciously, but saw an imperceptible smile in the corner of his eyes, and nodded slightly to himself.

He was determined at once, picked up the communicator and directly made a contract invitation to the little bird.

The little gray bird raised its head and searched around in a daze, fixed its gaze in their direction, then called out softly, and stumbled to go over.

The robot waiter was very keen to find that they had met the requirements for identifying the owner, and directly sent the bird to Ian in the air: "Sir, this is yours, I wish you a happy day."

Many people also turned their gazes, wondering who was willing to accept such a cub who seemed to have no merits, but what they saw was the backs of the two leaving together.

The goal has been achieved, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?