Chapter 2088: Auctions (1/2)

Chapter 2088: Auctions

The Doomsday Auction House was an imposing auction house. Nobody had the advantage there, everybody was treated equally.

When Lin Feng and the others arrived, they were stunned and speechless. It was incredible, there were so many people, if someone obtained a precious treasure in front of everyone, wouldn’t the strongest cultivators want to steal it from them?

Lin Feng and the others didn’t know what to think.

At that moment, there were many people already. They had been waiting since the beginning. Lin Feng and the others joined the crowd and sat down high up in the bleachers. Since there were only three tickets every day, they wanted to obtain the first one at least. They couldn’t waste time.

“Brother, you have the Soul Locking Bells, how’s Mu Chen?” asked Lin Feng to Hou Qing Lin.

“He must be fine. We need to hurry,” said Hou Qing Lin, nodding while inspecting the Soul Locking Bells.

“Yes, I’ll sit elsewhere, we can’t show everyone we know one another, it’s safer,” said Lin Feng. He stood up and went down the bleachers.

After a short time, Lin Feng arrived at the front lines, he saw a row where only one woman was seated. Some people waved at Lin Feng and said, “Your Excellency, please go elsewhere.”

“Are there private rows in the auction house?” asked Lin Feng with a caustic smile, but he didn’t insist. He just sat down in the third row, the auctions were going to start.

That woman is protected by great emperors, she must be from an ancient clan, thought Lin Feng. He didn’t mind though. He didn’t need to.

Hou Qing Lin and the others didn’t show they knew Lin Feng. If Lin Feng got a ticket, it wouldn’t be easy to find him, one person was more difficult to find than a group of people.

More and more people arrived. The place was vast, but it was comparatively silent. Nobody talked, and when they did, they just whispered.

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Finally, some people from the auction house appeared at the same time. They carried all sorts of boxes and chests. They didn’t put anything in rings.

The manager was a middle-aged man. He had an imposing appearance, and was a great emperor.

“Same old rules, offer a good price, there is no base price,” said the middle-aged man, showing off a box. Everybody heard him clearly.

“We have to choose without seeing the item?” Lin Feng was stupefied. The Doomsday Auction House was strange.

Someone next to Lin Feng whispered, “Doomsday Auction House’s rules, you can’t see the first three items, it’s all luck.”

“What if it’s a bad item? asked Lin Feng.

“Well then, you have no choice but to accept your fate.” replied the person. Lin Feng was speechless. Then the person continued, “Of course, sometimes items are sold at a very low price and in the end were very precious, in which case many people regret not having bought it.”

“Of course, the auctions are about luck too, you can’t get all the items, there are so many people.” Lin Feng understood. Only big auction houses could do such a thing because they constantly had many people. Maybe it was good, maybe not.