“Seeing the demi-human guards you brought with you, I knew you might be interested in these demi-human slaves.”
August looked at the touched Aurelion and said with a smile:
"Perfect timing! This time, the merchant guild has a lot of demi-human slaves. What do you think?"
At this moment, the auctioneer gently pressed his palm down, signaling the nobles to quiet down.
She then began to announce the auction rules:
"The starting bid for each of the other rare demi-humans is one million."
"These two orcish beings, a male and a female, have a starting bid of ten million! Each bid must be at least one million higher!"
As she finished speaking, the auction hall erupted in a roar of voices.
The nobles, their faces contorted with fervor, eagerly raised their placards, fearing the orcs would fall into the wrong hands.
Those nobles who could afford to auction off demi-humans were all from wealthy and well-off families.
Perhaps these demi-humans occasionally acted unruly, but these noble lords paid no heed to it.
For them, these demi-human slaves were a powerful tool for displaying power and controlling the people.
But before they could finish speaking, a calm voice came from the first-class box:
"One hundred million, I'll take it all."
The sound wasn't loud, but it carried throughout the entire auction.
Upon hearing this, the noble lords frowned and their expressions changed slightly.
They were slightly annoyed to find that someone had spoiled their fun.
"Who is it? Trying to take all these precious demi-humans away for just one hundred million?"
"Brother, that's going a bit too far. We're competing fairly, how can you do this..."
Suddenly, their voices became much softer.
Because these people looked in the direction of the sound.
Inside the private room, a man in a black trench coat stood up at some point.
His expression was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.
At that moment, all the noble lords fell silent.
This person...does he look familiar?
Buzz—!!!
Almost instantly, a terrifying magic circle surged out from behind Victor.
With a mysterious, ringing sound, the surrounding magical energy suddenly surged.
The elements in the air began to become chaotic, and the magic also became sharp.
Under the dual oppression of that immense magic and elements, the surrounding space began to stagnate, bending and almost breaking apart.
"What I mean is, the 100 million geese didn't buy two half-humans."
Viktor's voice was deep and powerful.
"It's about buying up all the demi-humans."
His cold gaze swept across the auction house, making all the nobles present feel an invisible pressure.
It felt like the biting, chilling winds of deep winter.
It was as if thousands of invisible blades were hanging over the heads of those nobles, which was quite eerie.
"If I can't take them with me today..."
"Then I'll take you with me."
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