Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game-Chapter 311: The Bid!

As Samuel’s voice faded...

The venue turned silent momentarily.

But in less than a second...

"60 million!"

"I bid 70 million!"

"80 million! I will fight it out with whoever competes with me!"

"Who the hell do you think you are? 90 million! This beautiful fur-tailed race woman is definitely mine!"

"100 million!"

The bid price continuously climbed higher.

Those people who hadn’t made any moves the entire time were now bidding like crazy. The faces of those people in the front row had all turned red in fervour. It was the same for those sitting in the private rooms, and each bid added on would be at least 10 million higher.

The Great Alliance auction house had never seen this type of crazy bidding before.

Samuel was very excited.

He then started scorning Daniel internally: "Competing with me? You’re still too immature for it! Wanting to suppress me in contributions is impossible! Daniel, you have no idea what these people want. Martial cultivators have money, but the truly wealthy in this world are these tycoons here."

And this time, there were still some people that hadn’t made their moves yet.

They were waiting for the arrival of the mysterious gift.

Within the venue, these people already knew from the beginning what the mysterious gift was. They were looking forward to "her" more than the fur-tailed race woman!

"140 million!"

"145 million!"

"Competing with me, King Skywheel of the Evan’s Kingdom? I bid 150 million! Come on, fight it out with me!"

Suddenly...

A chubby person inside a private room dressed in the clothes of a Prince stood out. He had an angry expression as if saying that if you dare compete with me, you won’t be able to leave the Capital City alive.

King Skywheel of the Evan’s Kingdom – Adel!

It was Adel, the current emperor’s biological uncle!

When everyone saw him, they unconsciously gasped.

Rumours say that even if you combine all the women in the royal palace, it still couldn’t compare with the number of women in his manor. He was someone who collected women of all races from all over the world. He had once won the auction of a fur-tailed race woman, but in less than two days, he hadn’t even gotten a chance to touch the hands of that woman, yet she had already committed suicide.

There’s no way he was giving up this time!

180 million!

The intense voices of people bidding had lessened quite a bit.

At this time...

On another viewing platform of a private room, a gentlemanly noble appeared while waving his fan. He then said with a faint smile, "King Skywheel has truly spent a large sum of money, but this one also wishes to get close to her. I’m sorry, but I bid 200 million!"

Eric the Noble had appeared!

"Shit!"

"Why is he here? Isn’t he in the Plume City?"

"Rumours say he has the bloodline of the Golden Eagle from the outer territories. The bloodlines, powers and the talent he possesses are very close to Peter Wesley. Who knew he would show up here as well and even offer 200 million for a fur-tailed race woman?"

"Plume City’s wealth is not any weaker than the Evans Kingdom. And since Eric the Noble is the junior city leader, most likely his financial strength is a step greater than King Skywheel’s."

Adel frowned. He looked at Eric at the corner of his eyes before grunting: "What’s the use of a little thing like you buying her? You should be cultivating like a good little boy. What’s the use of having a woman? A woman like this will only make your cultivation stall without any progress, so you might as well let this uncle take her."

Eric gently waved his fan before saying with a smile, "Peter Wesley has the young phoenix Gwendolyn. Rumours say Gwendolyn’s appearance is as beautiful as a fairy’s. But no matter how beautiful the young phoenix is, can she be more beautiful than this fur-tailed race woman? Peter Wesley’s eyes look down on everything. In his eyes, no woman in this world can compare to Gwendolyn. But if my woman was more beautiful and charming than his, wouldn’t that be considered as me suppressing Peter Wesley on one aspect? That’s why I’m really sorry for doing this, King Skywheel."

Madman!

Wasting 200 million just so that he could suppress Peter Wesley on a single aspect.

But...

What kind of suppression was this anyway?

Once Eric makes a move, King Skywheel wouldn’t have a chance to win anymore.

Regarding this, Adel’s expression dimmed. He heavily harrumphed before going back into his room in annoyance.

Samuel smiled excitedly and said, "Eric the Noble offered 200 million, so is there anyone that’s going to bid higher? A fur-tailed woman will make you a man amongst men. She will allow you to experience what true happiness is!"

"200 million!"

"It actually reached the auction price of 200 million!"

"What a shocking price!"

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Brenda watched as her own mother was being auctioned off like a piece of property. Those people bidding had perverted looks on their faces, and she knew none of them was a good person. Seeing how her mother was locked inside a cage like she was already dead inside, tears started streaming down Brenda’s face like crazy.

She was very sad.

Extremely sad.

She kept trying to tell herself: "Don’t cry! Don’t cry! Big brother Maxwell will definitely save Mother. Big brother Maxwell will definitely accomplish it. Big brother Maxwell and I made a pinky promise, so he will definitely help Brenda rescue mother..."

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Inside the auction house.

Everyone was discussing in low whispers, and no one had made another bid for the time being.

The price of 200 million had reached Samuel’s expected range. He was in great joy as he started saying: "200 million going once, 200 million twice, 200 million going the third..."

Just when Samuel lifted the wooden mallet about to strike down...

A person off at a distance in the audience suddenly raised his sign out of the blue and shouted: "300 million!"

"Boom!"

Everyone’s gaze immediately turned towards the person who raised his sign. This included King Skywheel, who had walked back out of his private room. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"It’s him again."

"It’s that person again."

"My heavens! He actually offered 300 million! Does he even have that amount of money?"

"Fighting it out with Eric the Noble? Isn’t that practically courting his own death? Didn’t he see that even King Skywheel had to retreat from the bidding?!"

"300 million! He’s treating this like a game! I would rather die than believe he can take out 300 million!"

Richard started laughing out loud in ridicule before shouting, "Hey, bumpkin! Do you even know how much money 300 million is? You actually dare to offer that amount. It looks like I don’t even need to make a move against you today, and you will still end up dying! Hahaha..."

Eric’s countenance sank as he had a rather ugly look on his face.

Everyone knew he was the Plume City’s Noble. Even the King Skywheel had to give him some face. This completely annoyed him when a country bumpkin didn’t give him any face at all.

Eric faintly smiled and said, "300 million isn’t a small amount, so can you really take that out? Do you want to think about it again? I really believe you should think about it because it won’t end well for you if you want to compete with me."

His voice sounded calm.

But...

His word choice clearly showed how aggressive he was!

He was basically saying: I am the Plume City’s Noble. If you dare compete with me, I will guarantee you will get more than what you’ve bargained for!

Maxwell coldly sneered and didn’t bother to look at him. He then said coldly, "There’s really no need to think about it. If you’re unhappy about it, raise the price. What I have is money. You bunch of poor wretches acting all annoyed when someone raises the price. You should just all scram if you can’t afford to play! What a boring bunch!"

"You...!"

Eric’s expression turned fierce as he shouted: "Fine! 310 million!"

Maxwell didn’t bother with any nonsense and directly called out a bid: "400 million."

"Waaa..."

The entire venue started boiling in excitement.

Even the fur-tailed race woman inside the glass box turned to look at Maxwell.

Samuel started smiling. He was smiling so happily that his eyes turned into thin slits as he said internally, "I finally know who you are!"