The Magic Healer in the Another world

But for Jason's instructions, Wayne naturally did not dare to be disobedient. He immediately came to the window and looked towards the center of the auction house.

"500,000." A voice from the audience shouted loudly.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand." Another one followed closely.

"550,000."

"570,000."

The bidding of the audience was one after another. Obviously, whether it was the sword itself or the identity of the light knight Doro, the nobles below were extremely keen on the sword.

"I'm out of a million." There are microphones with bargaining prices in front of the average seat, and Jason's prefectural room is one of the most distinguished rooms of Oliver Auction House. The quality of the microphone is even more bumpy , Wayne's loud voice sounded directly in the auction hall.

"I rely on, which one?" Many people looked back, and each bid was the lowest 10,000, this guy was good, shouted one million directly from 570,000, it is really no place for money. spent.

But when everyone saw the sound of outcry coming from the prestige room in the supreme house of the auction house, everyone closed their mouths and could sit in the prestige room, but they were not these little nobles It can be offended, one finger is crushed down, it is estimated that they can crush a large part of them.

The entire auction hall suddenly became quiet.

Wayne grinned triumphantly in the room. Since Jason said he wanted to take a picture, it would be good to take a picture. He directly asked for a million dollars, too lazy to talk to the group of little nobles underneath. It's not his Wayne money.

"One million, this gentleman bids a million, if no one bids, this sword of light will be photographed by this gentleman." The auctioneer held the sword of light loudly.

Generally, at this time, the auctioneer will once again advertise how good and how valuable the auction items are, but the other party is a person in the prefecture-level house. , But I dare not do more publicity.

"1.1 million." Just as the auctioneer was about to knock the hammer, a voice came from the second floor of the auction house.

"Wow!" The little nobles under the eyes all looked at the place where the bidding sound came, and they couldn't help but secretly say which guy is so domineering and dare to bid.

It's not that as long as the people in the Supreme Room bid, others can't bid, but there are very few spiritual masters on the mainland. This sword of light has the most auction returns except for the spiritual masters of the optical department. It's a work of art, with no practical value. It's really not worth it to be wicked with people in other people's prestige rooms for this thing.

But after seeing that the bidding sound came from the luxury box on the second floor, the nobles underneath were relieved. Those who can sit in the luxury box on the second floor are also very noble in the kingdom. The characters, although not as noble as those in the prefecture-level room, are not beyond the reach of these little nobles.

"Jason, is this still a bid?"

Wayne couldn't help turning his eyes to Jason behind him. In his original thought, one million was enough, but he didn't expect anyone to dare to bid, which made Wayne hesitant. In his view, the value of this sword of light is not worth that much.

But after turning his head, Wayne saw Jason watching him with an extremely idiotic look.

"If you don't want to restore strength, then give up, well, I won't mind." Jason said lightly.

"What?" After hearing Jason's words, Wayne's eyes widened and his expression suddenly became very excited. "You mean, this sword of light is related to my restoration of strength?"

"Otherwise what do you think?" Jason couldn't help but look at Wayne blankly, and said, "There is a stone of the soul mark on this bright sword. With it, I have full confidence to restore your strength, and Don't worry about what will happen! "

In fact, Jason was not interested in the sword itself, and the reason why he wanted to shoot it was to restore Wayne's strength.

Jason has always been troubled by the power of the soul brought by the hatred curse, which makes Jason laborious and dare not to easily do it, but before the auctioneer shouted that the owner of the sword is bright After Dora the sword, Jason carefully observed the sword, Jason finally solved the problem and couldn't help but feel excited.

What Jason wanted was the gem in the middle of the sword of light, the stone of the soul mark. The stone of the mark of the soul is quite rare on the mainland. The knowledge of this era also knows the stone of the mark of the soul. There is very little, except for a slight amplitude of the spiritual force of the light system, there is no other special effect, so it is basically unknown.

However, three thousand years later, when Jason looked through a material book, the material book also mentioned the Soul Seal Stone, and explained the Soul Seal Stone very clearly. The spiritual power is not affected by the curse of corrosion, and there is a special note. Thousand years ago, a sword called the light knight Doro was once inlaid with a stone of the soul mark.

With this Soul Seal Stone, Jason can truly eliminate the curse for Wayne and restore his strength.

"1.5 million!" Jason just spoke, and Wayne rushed into the microphone suddenly, roaring with rage, and the loud voice suddenly resounded in the auction hall, deafening.

"Fuck, isn't this girl sick?" Many people were buzzed by Wayne's big voice, covering their ears, but they didn't dare to show any disrespect.

"Forbes, are we still bidding?" In the luxurious private room on the second floor that had previously bid, a pigtail was tied on his head, his face was round, his skin was red and fair, and he looked like a little girl in her tens, blinking. , Looking at an old man on the side.

The old man's face was crisscrossed, and his eyes looked a little muddy. Looking at the little girl's clear, but somewhat expectant look, he bowed his head for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and gestured to the guard in front of the microphone.

"1.6 million!" The guard said immediately.

Wayne, who was originally expecting the auctioneer to announce the result, heard the guy in the luxurious room on the second floor bid again and came up with anger. This is a matter of whether he can restore his strength.

"Two million!" Wayne didn't even think about it, and once again quoted, and then scolded in front of the microphone, "Grandma, which guy is arguing with Laozi ?!"

Wayne's roar immediately calmed everyone in the audience.

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