Chapter 60: Auctioning Upgraded Skills For 2 Million Crowns

Igris did not show much interest in the manual because he was the one who dropped the manual for sale!

"This leg skill is mine." Inside the room, Eeon made up his mind. Although he already had a low rank Earth Grade manual, it was only a martial art. His kick art and sword art were all only top rank Mortal Grade arts, of course, they were all the best of the top rank Mortal Grade.

"The starting price is a hundred thousand gold. Each bid should raise it by at least ten thousand gold. May the bidding begin!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

The bidding price for the manual had already shot through the roof, completely shocking all those Players who did not belong to any of the Player Academies.

Eeon sneered, he lifted his board and yelled, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Who the heck is in that room? Adding seventy thousand gold just like that? How rich is he?" Some Player could not bear the curiosity and asked.

"I saw ’God Legs’ Eeon from the Myth Beast Academy walk in there earlier, I think it should be him."

"No wonder. Among the younger generation of Dellar Town, there are only a few people who could compete with him in terms of wealth. Core Student Erin, Young master and Young master Frost Crest would probably be the only ones that can."

"In this auction, there is someone who could compete with Eeon. ’Frost Crest Fast Blade’ Sung Jin-hoo is also here."

"Sung Jin-hoo... I heard that he is expected to surpass Young master Frost Crest and become the No.1 Student of the Frost Crest Martial Academy."

"It may not happen any time soon, but no one can be sure about the future."

As the discussion among the crowd continued, another bid had been placed.

"Three hundred thousand!"

The voice sounded deep and firm, it originated from room number two.

Eeon remained undisturbed, he said, "Three hundred and fifty thousand."

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

The person followed up the price immediately, "Five hundred thousand!"

To be honest, Igris was also shocked by that price, he thought, ’The guy who is following up the price sounds quite firm, it should be a middle aged man. A middle aged man who can take out five hundred thousand gold should probably be a Level 30 Player, as there are not many Players that could take out five hundred thousand gold, other than those top Players of the younger generation.

The other guy was the one who competed with me earlier for that half mask, he is most likely a Godscion of one of the big Academy and I probably heard his name somewhere. I just can not recognize who it is.’

"Six hundred thousand!" Eeon raised his voice.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"Nine hundred thousand!"

The other person did not back off either.

"Hehe..." Eeon started laughing, one could see the murderous intent on his face. This terrified both Lionel and Serena. They knew that Eeon was extremely angry. But, that middle aged man did not seem like someone that would just give up. He was most likely a Level 30 Player. Unless the elders from the Myth Beast Academy were here, there was nothing they could do to that guy.

Taking a deep breath, Eeon yelled, "One million and two hundred thousand gold!"

Right next to Igris, Caleb said bitterly, "This Player is too rich. Although I have never heard his voice before, he most likely belongs to the top stage among the younger generation of the Dellar Town. Compared to him, we are way too poor. I almost feel sad."

"Complete a few more missions, clean up a few more dungeons, and save up for a few more years, then you can also have that kind of money."

"After a few years, won’t he have a lot more money? Never mind, cultivation is the most important thing, we could always make more money later, right?"

Igris did not reply. But his eyes lit and the smile on his lips continued to expand. He was getting rich!

"One million and three hundred thousand."

The price still continued to increase.

Eeon bit his lips and said, "One million and five hundred thousand!"

"One million six hundred thousand."

That middle-aged man remained the same from the beginning, without any emotional changes.

"Damn." Eeon smacked the purple wooden table with his palm, his eyes were completely bloodshot. If it was not for that sabre he was planning to buy, he would not be this mad. If he spent way too much gold on this, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to win against Sung Jin-hoo, since the amount of gold they each had would probably be about the same.

"One million eight hundred thousand." Eeon decided to fight for it again. He just hoped that his opponent would back off, otherwise once he reached the Level 30, he would definitely kill him.

The calm voice was heard once again, "Two million."

"If I don’t kill this man in the future, I will never forgive myself." All the veins over his forehead had popped out, Eeon roared in a deep voice like a wild animal.

The elder in yellow could not care any less about that. All he cared about was the bidding price. The Combat manual’s original value was only five hundred thousand gold, and it was estimated to not go beyond a million dollars. However, it had been bid for twice that price and reached two million gold. He could not be anymore happier than this.

"Two million going once, two million going twice, two million going three times! Sold!"

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The peak of the auction had come and gone, the rest was very low key.

The Dellas Auction Plaza had a different style compared to other places. It was separated into three rounds, the first round for setting the mood, and stimulating the crowd; the second round would have less valuable items but larger quantities. There would be dozens of them, of various prices, with the lowest being only twenty thousand gold, and the highest being over a hundred thousand gold.