"Weasel warriors, said to be warriors of the Weasel Scythe tribe. You all should know about that damned rat Weasel Scythe, right?"
The crowd immediately erupted into discussion, and Su Yuan, whose hearing had improved considerably, naturally overheard some of the conversation.
"The Weasel Scythe Tribe has stolen resources from many tribes, not only our God-given Tribe, but also many orc tribes are hunting them down!"
"It's even said that the corrupt shaman among the orcs is hunting them down. You don't know, his strength is no weaker than that of the Tearful Fox Shaman."
"Even those large orc tribes are hunting them down? Does that mean Weasel Scythe dares to steal from their territory?"
"Ha, some were indeed stolen, but many tribes were after the stolen supplies—supplies accumulated by many tribes!"
"......"
Although everyone was tempted, not many people made bids. They weren't idiots; if they could pry these weasels open their mouths so easily, they wouldn't be up for auction.
The other tribe sitting next to Su Yuan and his group had a grim expression, glancing at Su Yuan's location every now and then, their eyes filled with expectation.
These were the weasels they captured, but unfortunately, the other weasels, led by Weasel Scythe, stole most of their tribe's stored supplies.
Especially items like saltstone powder, which are very easy to carry away, are now almost nonexistent in the entire tribe. If they can't trade for them, the tribe will easily be swallowed up by neighboring tribes once the warriors become exhausted.
"......"
"Ten animal hides."
"Ten pieces of animal skin clothing."
"......"
Prices remained lukewarm, but Tearful Fox wasn't in a hurry. She had only held the auction as a hobby, and even if the items didn't sell, it wouldn't affect her much.
"Three tubes of salty stone powder".
Su Yuan didn't know how to bid either. After all, without currency, everyone was just making decisions based on their expectations. It was called an auction, but it was really just a collection of trade fairs.
However, he didn't intend to meticulously calculate whether the price was a little more or less salt. He simply quoted a price he had in mind and then waited for other people to make bids.
"......"
Silence fell over the air. Everyone was once again shocked by his reckless bidding. Even the Stone Crystal Tribe, which was rich in salt mines, felt a chill run down their spines.
"Three tubes of saltstone powder, is there anything higher?"
Tearful Fox took the three tubes of snow-white saltstone powder that Su Yuan handed to the beast girl serving there. They were exactly the same as the ones she had given him in the previous few times. She didn't know how much was in that black package.
After two consecutive bids, a tribe offered a price for a beast's meat, but it did not meet the auctioneer's requirements, so they eventually reached a deal with Su Yuan.
The items will be temporarily stored in the Tearful Fox Tribe and will be handed over to the auction participants after the event concludes.
"The next item is... a phantom box brought for auction by a mysterious tribe. Its function is to conjure up phantom images of different items, but the items conjured are random."
This item was Su Yuan's. Tearful Fox didn't hide anything and told him everything Su Yuan had told her. She even imitated him by pressing the start button.
Suddenly, a giant lizard appeared in the auction hall, blocking out the sunlight. If it weren't for the soothing presence of the Tear Fox, the scene would probably have descended into chaos.
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