"Grandma, who is fighting with me?" This... Is this really the sentence that came from the prefecture-level room before?

All the nobles present were stunned for a moment.

It is normal for someone to compete at auction. Although many people will be angry when they meet competitors, no one has ever said that they yelled such words at auction.

How great is this?

What's even more strange is that generally speaking, no matter how high the identity of the bidder is, once you enter the auction house, it means that everyone is equal, and there may be differences in treatment, but there is always only one rule, that is, those with higher prices will get it. For an auction house, this is the most important rule and the most unbreakable rule.

But now, after the people in the prefecture-level room shouted this, the people at the Oliver Auction House did not say anything. What is the situation?

Domineering, so domineering.

Wayne's roar directly shocked the entire auction house. Even the auctioneer was standing on the stage, not knowing what to say, and the person in the luxurious room where Wayne bidded before was suddenly gone.

The old man who was called Fu Bo knew in his heart that judging from his previous posture, the people in the earth-level house were bound to win the sword of light.

Although the lady seemed to like the Sword of Light and the two million spirit coins were not expensive, she was just a housekeeper in the family after all.

The person who can sit in the earth-level room of Oliver Auction House is absolutely extraordinary. It is really not worth offending such an enemy for the sake of a sword.

"Hey, I said, why didn't the auctioneer announce the result yet?" Seeing the audience silence, the auctioneer was stunned on the stage, and Wayne, who was extremely anxious in his heart, shouted again.

"Uh, since no one has bid, I announce that this No. 72 auction item, Sword of Light, was obtained by this gentleman." The auctioneer knocked heavily on the table, and then secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

What is identity? This is identity! What is arrogant? This is arrogant!

All the nobles in the auction house were stunned and stared at the land-level supreme room on the second floor. They were able to directly treat the large-scale auction held by the Oliver Chamber of Commerce as a vegetable market in front of so many nobles in the Kingdom of Orlando and the surrounding kingdoms. This was the first time they had seen it.

Wayne, who learned from Jason that the Soul Seal Stone was useful to him, was too excited, and this guy never forgot his identity as an Emperor Spirit Master. He yelled at Biboxuan last time, so he naturally wouldn't care about other people's opinions.

"Jason, I'll take the Sword of Light now, hurry up and see for me." Wayne, who saw the auctioneer dropping the hammer, finally slapped the Sword of Light, couldn't help laughing in the room, then opened the door of the box and rushed out.

Looking at Wayne's back disappearing at the door, Jason shook his head speechlessly, "Forget Wayne, let's go."

Just when everyone was still shocked, they saw the door of the second floor prefecture-level room suddenly opened, and then a figure rushed out of the room in a hurry. After running down the stairs, they disappeared at the corner of the passage.

"This..." The nobles who were just impressed by Wayne's noble identity and arrogant aura couldn't help but burst into cold sweats on their foreheads after seeing Wayne's recklessness.

"Ahem, okay, now let's bid for auction No. 73..." The auctioneer said loudly as he knocked on the table.

...

"Hurry, I just bought the item sold No. 72. Hurry up and take it out." After leaving the auction house, Wayne rushed to the item collection office of the auction house and shouted at the waiter in front of the counter.

"Sir, the auction items on the No. 72 have just ended, and are still in the backstage of the auction center. The auction items can only be collected after the auction is over..." The waiter explained patiently.

"What? You can only get it after the auction is over? No, I want it now." Wayne suddenly became anxious when he heard that it could only get it after the auction was over.

"Huh, Wayne?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side. Wayne turned around and saw Patton walking towards the waiter with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What's going on?"

"Sir Patton, that's what it is..." the waiter explained immediately.

"Okay, I understand. Please take the auction item No. 72." Patton said after understanding the situation.

The waiter then asked someone to go to the backstage to get things. After a moment, the Sword of Light, which was previously in the auction, was taken to the counter.

"Barton, thank you." Wayne patted Patton on the shoulder and walked straight to the auction house with a sword, which shocked the waiter beside him.

"This Lord Patton is someone around Miss Yan Ji. I heard that he has reached the level of a sixth-level spiritual master. Who was that guy just now? He even patted Mr Patton on the shoulder. Isn't this dazzled?"

Suddenly, the waiter seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, "Mr. Patton, the auction items he had taken before had not been paid."

"Okay, I understand." Patton nodded and said, "The money for the auction item No. 72 is directly recorded in the auction house's account." After that, he turned around and left the counter.

...

In the auction hall, a new round of auctions is in full swing. At this moment, the auction is a roll of top-grade wind-type martial arts, which makes the atmosphere in the auction hall extremely hot.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs of the auction hall. Many people looked at it in confusion and saw the guard who had rushed out of the prefecture-level room. At this moment, he was holding a sword in his hand, trotting up the stairs and returning to the prefecture-level room.

"I seemed to have seen the guards in the land-level room take the sword of light that had been auctioned back to the private room?" A nobleman rubbed his eyes hard and murmured.

"You idiot, what a joke? All the auction items will be collected after the auction is over. I think you are dazzled." Another nobleman who was addicted to the wind-type martial arts auction and did not see Wayne showed a contemptuous look at the nobleman beside him.

"That's right, is it really dazzled?" The nobleman rubbed his eyes hard again, his mind was confused.
Chapter completed!