Chapter 162: Auctioned (Part 2)

The things from other worlds are indeed different. Many of them cannot be named, but they are obviously magic weapons, and they were all snatched up by the fishmen present.

The murlocs living in this royal city are relatively wealthy, and Fan Ming estimates that the value of sea crystal coins is quite high.

Fan Ming knows about sea crystals. On the land above, one kilogram of sea crystals can be sold for about ten high-grade spiritual stones. Sea crystals are of significant help to those who practice water attribute skills, but Sea crystals are extremely difficult to find and can only be found in deep sea nooks and crannies, so they are not common.

Regarding the size and texture of the fish-men's sea crystal coins, Fan Ming estimated that one kilogram of sea crystals could make about a thousand sea crystal coins.

One sea crystal coin is equivalent to one hundredth of a high-grade spiritual stone, and it is also equivalent to one million worldly money.

But even for such sea crystal coins, when bidding for these treasures, the prices were still in the millions and tens of millions, and not just one or two, the scene was extremely fierce.

Fan Ming is just a prisoner. Although watching such an auction scene makes people's blood boil, these have nothing to do with Fan Ming. What Fan Ming should be most concerned about is his own fate, because as the auction items become winners one by one, so too This means that it’s not too far away that it’s Fan Ming’s turn to auction off the grand finale.

Finally, after a piece of aqua blue treasure armor made of meteorite gold was auctioned for 300 million sea crystal coins.

The old fish man on the stage said: "The auction of the final item is about to begin, a human slave!"

"Human! What do humans look like?" a young fishman asked his parents.

"I must take a picture of this human being. It is said to be a male human being! I want him to enrich my harem!" A skinny little fish-woman with a pockmarked face said with shining eyes.

The scene was boiling again. Whether they were male or female fishmen, they were all more interested in the human being Fan Ming. It seemed that everyone wanted to get involved. Only those who won the prize because of bidding for the treasures in front of them The shy fishman secretly regretted this. Not surprisingly, many fishmen had no chance to participate in the bidding for this last human being.

"Come up quickly!" Two shirtless fishmen pushed Fan Ming and asked him to come on stage.

Fan Ming slowly walked onto the auction stage.

What he faced directly were hundreds of thousands of fishmen in the audience seats opposite.

"Wow! So handsome! I want this human being!"

"That's good, but I'm not interested in humans."

When Fan Ming made his appearance, the scene became even more uncontrollable. Many murlocs even wanted to rush onto the stage to touch and see how Fan Ming was different from their sea tribe.

Fan Ming, a human being, is indeed rare in this deep sea space. Some fish people have never seen a human on land in their entire life, so they are so excited.

Some fishmen even lose control completely and rush towards the stage.

If there weren't some guards around the auditorium to stop the crazy fishmen, Fan Ming would have been ravaged miserably.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic!" Fan Ming couldn't help but feel ashamed. These murlocs looked as if they were going to eat him, especially the female murloc who was about to rush under the ring. Her figure was so bloated, It was off-putting to look at it, but the merlot looked at Fan Ming with a hint of affection in her eyes, which made Fan Ming break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, when the fat fishman was about to rush to the ring, he was dragged away by five fishman guards.

"Everyone, be quiet! Don't disturb the order!" At this time, the highest-ranking fishman king spoke, and his majestic voice spread throughout the entire place.

All the fishmen fell silent, and those who were still noisy sat back in their seats obediently.

Fan Ming raised his eyes to the position of the murloc king. It seemed that a big shot was needed to hold the scene. These out-of-control murlocs almost made the auction house of the royal city miserable. Fortunately, the king spoke and stopped these people.

Fan Ming's eyes moved to the left and happened to meet Princess Nami's eyes.

A hint of joking flashed in Princess Nami's eyes, and then she looked elsewhere.

"It seems there is no hope!" Fan Ming also hoped that the princess could also participate in the bidding and take pictures of her, but now it seems that the other party is not interested in him at all. Fan Ming is also talking nonsense. If people can really see

Go to him. Princess Nami should have expressed her opinion when Fan Ming was escorted to Poseidon Temple. How could she hand him over for auction?

Seeing that the audience had quieted down, the old fish man continued to host the auction.

"This human being has the cultivation level of the human realm and is equivalent to the fish guard of our sea tribe. He is 3 nautical meters tall and weighs 500 French grams..." The old fish man introduced Fan Ming's basic information.

Haibi and Fake should be the units of measurement for height and weight. The fish guard is one of the cultivation realms of the sea tribe. There are fish men, fish warriors, and fish soldiers in front of them. The fish men are born with elements equivalent to human beings.

The cultivation level of the infant stage, after the fish guard, there are two realms of fish general and fish king, which are equivalent to the tribulation stage and the Mahayana stage of human beings respectively. But this is different from what Fan Ming has learned.

In ancient times, even some monks in the Dan Formation stage were able to go into the sea to catch fish-men. If the fish-men really made a noise and had strength comparable to that in the Nascent Soul stage, would they be pressed so hard by humans?

It is estimated that during these long years, the fish-men clan received the blessing of the so-called Poseidon, which allowed their entire race to evolve, and thus their strength was much improved than before.

Fan Ming's body shape has been strengthened by the bloodline strengthening system. There is no muscle in his body and no part of his body does not contain explosive energy. It can be considered a very standard physique.

Suddenly, the old fish man slapped Fan Ming on the body, and Fan Ming's clothes and pants burst open, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Fan Ming was shocked, he actually took off all his clothes.

He didn't cover up either. His important parts were not seen anyway, and his figure was not shameful. It was just that he was very unhappy to be stared at by hundreds of thousands of eyes like this.

"Look, look, if you're not afraid of needle eyes, just look!" Fan Ming knew that he couldn't resist now, and even if he resisted, there would be no results. He simply held his head high and showed his muscular body to the fish.

People watch.

Fan Ming was wearing a pair of sexy small triangle underwear. Unfortunately, he had a little money, so the paper could not cover the fire. Through the small triangle, you could vaguely see an outline. Once again, it attracted a sense of femininity.

The fish-man exclaimed, there are also some male fish-men with special hobbies who are eager to show off, probably because they have a certain preference for muscular men like Fan Ming.

Fan Ming could only pray in his heart: "God! Give me a beautiful girl!"

He had already made a plan. If an ugly woman or a male fish man captured him, he would simply hide in the bloodline strengthening system and not come out, and then find an opportunity to escape after a while.

After all, if a beautiful fish-woman took a photo of him, Fan Ming wouldn't think anything of it. Instead, he should be happy. Don't let this beautiful blessing come to your door in vain.

Although the fishmen were still talking a lot, they all restrained themselves. There was no such out-of-control scene as before. It seemed that no one dared to be arrogant under the king's nose, so they restrained themselves and sat in their seats in a polite manner.

Even if they talk, they are very quiet, except for the eyes that look at Fan Ming which are also very hot.

"Let's start the auction of the last item, the human slave!" The old fish man shouted, and everyone cheered up, and all their energy was concentrated on the auction table.

"The base price is 30 million sea crystal coins. Each bid must not be less than 1 million sea crystal coins. Let's start bidding!" the old fish man said sonorously.

Thirty million sea crystal coins? Fan Ming started to calculate in his mind. Thirty million sea crystal coins are equivalent to 30,000 sea crystal coins, and about 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

What? My handsome Fan Ming is only worth 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones? Fan Ming almost went berserk and gave him such a low valuation. I really don’t know what the murlocs in charge of the auction think, and they have to live with it no matter what.

The value of billions of high-grade spiritual stones is in line with your status!

"Forty million!" a female voice shouted excitedly, and a mermaid with a pockmarked face stood up and kept ogling Fan Ming.

"Buddha bless! Buddha bless! Don't be photographed by her! Wo Mi drags Buddha! Wo Mi drags Buddha!" ​​Fan Ming just glanced at the fish-woman. Although they were far apart, he couldn't hide her face.

Fan Ming immediately closed his eyes and muttered about the bright stars.

"Hey! Fifty million!" A rough voice sounded, and a strong fishman over two meters tall raised his hand to signal.

Oh my god! What if I was photographed by this fish man? Fan Ming subconsciously tightened his anus.

However, the voices of these two people were quickly drowned out by the other fishmen present.

There are many rich murlocs in the Fishman King City. It seems that they are not short of sea crystals, let alone sea crystal coins, so shouting tens of millions is not ambiguous.

"One hundred million!"

Before I knew it, the price had been raised to 100 million.

Fan Mingxin said it was okay, he already had one million high-grade spiritual stones, and he hoped to get more.

The bidding did not stop. There were at least thousands of murlocs participating in the competition, taking turns shouting out the prices. Some added a few million, while others directly increased the price by 10 million. The price quickly rose.

Fan Ming looked at the murlocs who were still bidding, and among them there were no longer the two murlocs that made Fan Ming afraid at first. This was a blessing. It should be that they had insufficient sea crystal coins.

Method to continue participating in the bidding.

However, Fan Ming saw that among the fish people bidding, there were many middle-aged women with out-of-shape figures. Fan Ming's heart was in his throat, and he kept praying that he would not be photographed by those people. Otherwise, he would have just come out.

The tiger's den has become the wolf's den again.

"One billion!" A middle-aged female fisherman stood up and shouted excitedly, directly raising the price from more than 200 million sea crystal coins to one billion.

"Is this really the only last choice?" Fan Ming still doesn't want to hide in the bloodline strengthening space unless he has to. (To be continued.

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