The artifact that can foresee the future is just a toy in the eyes of the gods?
This realization instantly dampened the fervor that had just ignited among the crowd, but then an even stranger emotion welled up inside.
"Did I hear that right? God is using this to have fun?"
"So... this thing has no side effects? Unlike those legendary forbidden objects, which come at a huge price for peeking into the future?"
"That seems to make sense! If the cost is too high, even God wouldn't play around with it!"
"That makes sense! So this thing is perfectly safe!"
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became strange. The original tension and solemnity vanished without a trace, replaced by a sense of absurdity that was both funny and sad, and... an even stronger interest.
"Do you think it will tell me if I take a picture of it and ask it how my finances will be next month?"
A fat businessman stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming.
"You're so pathetic!"
The person next to it sneered, "If it were me, I would ask it, 'Who will ultimately defeat the Heavenly Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire?'"
"Their vision is too narrow!"
The other person shook his head.
"If I got it, I'd hug it every day and ask my wife if she'd hidden any of my secret stash of money! And where she'd hidden it!"
"puff--"
"Haha, brother, you're the one who's truly going to do great things!"
"I'd like to ask what my future daughter-in-law looks like, and whether she's pretty!"
Immediately, the room erupted in discussion, with all sorts of bizarre questions popping up, creating an incredibly lively and joyful atmosphere.
What should have been a serious auction was turned into a casual chat by this group of people.
In Tang San's private room, Flander's eyes also lit up.
"Little San, this thing... if we could find clues about the inheritance of gods, or the location of some rare and precious treasures..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already clear.
Compared to the clear and singular use of "Sweet Spring Dew," this "Tide-Listening Conch" is full of infinite possibilities, like an omnipotent wish-granting machine.
Tang San's clenched fists loosened slightly.
Yes, if we could get it...
Just as everyone was discussing this, DouDou on stage spoke again, drawing everyone's attention back to the stage.
"It seems that distinguished guests have already decided what questions they want to ask 'The Conch of the Tide'."
She winked, a sly smile on her face.
"Well then, now it's up to you all to see if you have the chance to ask."
"'The Conch of the Tide' starts at one million Gold Soul Coins! Each bid must be at least one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins!"
"The auction now begins!"
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