Ninth class citizen

Chapter 120: Auction (Part )

"No. 259, 130 million Cowens!" The host became even more excited: "130 million Cowens for the first time."

In the private room upstairs, a clear voice came: "150 million Cowans."

"VIP No. 3, 150 million Cowens!" the host said loudly, "Is there anyone who can offer a higher price? 150 million Cowens for the first time, 150 million Cowens for the second time."

Nan Rong said calmly: "180 million Cowen!"

"No. 259, 180 million Cowens!" The host's voice was sharp and high: "Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"

In private room No. 3, Kuroki Shouya leaned back on the soft sofa, with his long legs resting on the table in front of him.

"Interesting." He laughed. "I just thought it was interesting and wanted to buy a small item to bring back for my sister to play with. I didn't expect someone would be so blind."

"Master." The guard who had been standing at the window quoting the price for him said, "This extraordinary weapon is not worth the price at all. It is better to stop here."

"Two and a half million Cowans." Kuroki Shouya said, "The spike is not worth that price, but my face is."

The guard had no choice but to stick his head out and quote a price.

The host's face turned red with excitement: "Number 3, 250 million Cowens! Is there anyone who can offer a higher price? 250 million Cowens for the first time."

Nan Rong silently put down the sign in his hand, lowered his eyes, and hid his smile.

The other party paused for such a long time without making a bid just now, she was really worried that she would make things worse. Fortunately, the other party was indeed the kind of face-conscious playboy, which allowed her to escape successfully.

250 million Cowens, after deducting 200% of the handling fee, there are still 5 million left. After paying 195 yuan to the society to keep the little robot Alpha, there will be million left!
I felt so happy! Nan Rong tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

Kuroki Shouya was also in a good mood.

"Winning is winning." He played with the three-edged spike that the waiter handed over respectfully, and said to the guard with satisfaction:
"Whether it's money or something else. As for whether the item is good or not, that's another matter. I think it's worth it, young master. But the one who dared to raise the price with me just now is a woman. I don't want her life. I just want her to spend the rest of her life lying in bed."

The guards around him were already familiar with their young master's style of doing things, and had helped him deal with many similar issues. They were used to it, nodded in agreement, and immediately made the arrangements.

In the leading box on the other side of the second floor, Melissa was slowly eating the sweet and sour Anral berries, and her already rosy lips were dyed even more red.

She had just watched a good show and was now in high spirits. "The people of the Kuroki family are like this, they have always been arrogant and self-righteous. Even now, they probably still think that the lucky cat is really trying to steal his item."

The captain of the guards smiled and said, "The material of this triangular spike was received from the lucky cat. There is no reason for her to spend a large price to buy it. There is only one possibility, that she is raising the price for the seller. And she knows just the right measure. If she raises the price a few more times, I'm afraid that even if the man gets the thing, he will make things difficult for her behind her back." said the captain of the guards.

"Then you really overestimate Kuroki Shouya." Melissa sneered: "Do you think he can just laugh it off now?"

The chief guard was somewhat stunned: "Not really? After all, they are from the Capital Star Circle. How about I take people down now and invite the lucky cat up?"

"That's a good idea." Melissa said, "After the auction is over, let her go with us. I don't believe that Kuroki Shouya dares to turn against me in person."

When Nan Rong saw the captain of the guard, he was obviously dazed for a moment.

"Lady Melissa is looking for me?" she asked.

The captain of the guards was also a little surprised, and asked vigilantly: "Do you know my identity?" "Ahem." Nan Rong had already remembered his current outfit, and also remembered that moonlit night with a strong wind.

It's over. There is nothing to worry about in the world. It's just that mediocre people worry about it. Why bother talking when there is nothing to worry about?
Everything is not going well today, I shouldn't go out at all!

You shouldn’t wear a lucky cat mask even when you go out!
Nan Rong felt extremely regretful, but nothing could be seen through the mask.

"As the chief guard of Her Excellency Melissa, you are much more famous than you think." She said seriously, "Thank you for your kindness, Her Excellency Melissa, but there is no need for us to meet."

"Right now I just want to concentrate on participating in the auction. There will be a first-level C-grade potion later, and I am determined to get that one!"

"But didn't you take out that potion to auction it?" the captain of the guards said in a low voice.

Nan Rong: ".Are you monitoring me?"

"Please don't misunderstand me. I just want to thank you for saving my life."

Nan Rong sat firmly: "I just did what every citizen should do, so there is no need for thanks."

It sounds like you were just doing it for the right reason and never confiscated the 10 star coins.

The captain of the guard rolled his eyes secretly.

"But you may not recognize the person sitting in that box." He pointed to where Kuroki Shouya was:

"He has a bad temper and has a group of strong guards under him. If they knew that the three-edged spike was related to you, he would inevitably retaliate."

What, how can there be such petty-minded people in the world?

No, that's another matter. The main question now is, how did the captain of the guard know that the three-edged spike was related to him?
Did he see the fang or find it on his head through the society?
If it's the former, it's easy to say. But if it's the latter, then wouldn't Melissa already know everything about Assistant Nan being the lucky cat?
But judging from his reaction when I mentioned Melissa just now, it didn't seem like that.

Instead of overthinking, it’s better to ask the person directly.

"Okay." Nan Rong stood up reluctantly and followed the captain of the guard upstairs.

What is being auctioned now is the second-order F-level gene stabilizer made by Mr. Atkin.

The market price of the second-stage F-class universal stabilizer is actually only between 300,000 and 400,000 Cowans, but due to Mr. Atkin's successful promotion, its price has also risen sharply.

When Nan Rong walked up to the second floor, he just happened to hear the host make the final decision:
"85 Cowens, deal! Congratulations to VIP No. 16 for winning a Level F-Class Gene Stabilizer made by Level Gene Optimizer Mr. Atkin!"

At the same time, the lights dimmed again, and when they came back on, on the stage was the finale of the auction, a first-order C-grade gene optimizer whose maker was unknown.

Nan Rong entered the private room and sat down on the sofa chair to Melissa's right without any hesitation, crossing his legs in a dignified manner.

Since she was here, she should make the best of it. Based on her understanding of Melissa these days, she knew that she was not an unreasonable person, but she would occasionally be a little willful. And every time she was willful, it seemed that Nan Rong herself benefited in the end.

So why should she be afraid?
(End of this chapter)