The Bottom Trainer In The Pokémon World

Chapter 263 Dimensionality Reduction Strike

For the first time since the start of this auction, there has been such a quiet situation.

Many people are hesitant to make a bid.

Especially in the face of such a thing that sounds powerful, but no one knows whether it is really powerful or not.

After all, this isn't the well-known Pokémon item, like Life Orb, Razor Fang, and more.

However, just when everyone was hesitating, Host walked to the side and seemed to have heard some arrangement from the staff.

Again striding back to the stage.

But the smile on his face couldn't hold it any longer.

A little embarrassed: "According to the latest news, the seller only accepts Pokémon items related to Ghost-type Pokémon or evil-type Pokémon."

wow——

The audience laughed one after another.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

"but!"

The hostess forced the venue to become quiet again, and said seriously: "But! But the seller said that if everyone's bid exceeds the price of the spoon itself, he is willing to subsidize the difference."

"And, in order to show his sincerity, he is willing to provide a Ghost-type Pokémon as a subsidy. I believe everyone knows the value of Ghost-type Pokémon."

Despite her good offer, the buyers weren't fools.

How good can a Ghost-type Pokémon be added?

"Cough, the auction starts!"

The hostess was already cursing her boss in her heart.

She managed to maintain the lively atmosphere for most of the half, and was "washed" directly in this way.

And in the box.

Although Xia Yan also heard the other party's words, but looking at Yong Gila, who was lying on the window with burning eyes, he knew that this thing might indeed make a fool of himself.

"However, looking at Yongjira's appearance of Covet, it may not necessarily be taken advantage of."

He also felt that the item was expensive and the auction format was unreasonable.

But there was no way, Yongjira took a fancy to it.

Still feel its attraction from such a distance.

"Alakazam from a thousand years ago, ancient Pokémon? Or super ancient Pokémon?"

Thinking in his heart, Xia Yan still walked to the quotation machine and pressed the button on the table directly.

This is the first time he has participated in an auction.

"No. 38! VIP No. 38, bid one million!"

Seeing that someone finally made an offer, the female Host secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally it won't pass.

"Yongji?"

Yongjira also reacted. Seeing Xia Yan, who usually digs at himself, he pressed the button representing one million Alliance coins without hesitation, saying that he didn't feel anything, it was all fake.

However, Yongjira really wanted that spoon.

Because it feels that there is something special hidden in it, it has a great attraction to it.

so.

It wants to!

This is the first time Yongjira wants something so much, and Xia Yan will naturally not be stingy.

"A million times! Anyone else bidding?"

The hostess looked around the audience with a look of anticipation on her face, but in fact she had already sentenced this thing to death in her heart, and she only hoped that it would end soon.

"A million times twice!"

But unfortunately, some things are not so easy.

The light representing Box 15 came on.

The hostess was also stunned for a while, and said somewhat unexpectedly: "Box 15, bid 1.1 million!"

"Anyone else bidding?"

in the box.

"Huh?" He couldn't help frowning when he heard that someone was competing with him for such an unpopular thing.

But since it was decided to photograph this thing, then there is nothing to hesitate at this time.

Tap the button again.

"One hundred and one hundred and fifty thousand! VIP No. 38, bid one hundred and fifteen"

However, before the Host's voice fell, the lights in Box 15 turned on again.

"1.2 million! VIP number 15, bid 1.2 million!"

"One million two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One million three hundred thousand!"

"."

"1.7 million! VIP No. 15 bid 1.7 million!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Box No. 38, where Xia Yan was.

During this time, it was Xia Yan and another person in Box 15 who were bidding. In just a few minutes, the price had soared from 1 million to 1.7 million. They wanted to see the people in Box 38. , will not follow.

In the box, Xia Yan crossed Erlang's legs, expressionless, and slowly ate the few grapes left in the fruit bowl.

"Yongji." Yongjila hesitated, but also a little Struggle.

"Yongjira, can you really feel its attraction to you? Is there something special in it?" Xia Yan asked calmly.

"Yongji!"

After such a long time of perception, Yongjira has made up his mind, nodding heavily.

"In this way, we are not the only ones who know the goods"

Since Yongjira wants it, and it is indeed a good thing.

Xia Yan spat out the grape seeds, stood up, and picked up the microphone next to him.

Decided to give up the slow bidding.

After a deliberate disguise, a slightly hoarse voice spread throughout the audience, "A high-level Dusk Stone."

wow——

The audience was in an uproar again.

This is an advanced Dusk Stone!

There is no market for the price, and many people have nowhere to buy it. What is the origin of the guests in Box No. 38?

This is obviously just too lazy to compete with the man in Box No. 15, direct dimensionality reduction attack!

Crush!

Completely crushed!

Even the hostess appeared briefly in a trance.

She really didn't expect that someone would come up with a high-level Dusk Stone for this thing that she didn't like at all?

This time, everyone's eyes fell on Box No. 15 again.

Many people showed a playful look.

And at this time in Box 15.

A person wrapped in a black robe tightly clutched an intermediate-quality Dusk Stone in his hand, and his eyes lit up with fire.

This is what he deliberately prepared for this spoon.

Unexpectedly, before he could take it out, the other party directly used a high-quality Dusk Stone.

Hit by dimensionality reduction.

Where does this make sense?

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, got up directly, and strode out of the box.

He participated in this auction just for this spoon, and now that he has not sold it, there is no need to continue to stay.

His eyes were full of coldness.

the other side.

"In the latest situation, the seller said that he wants this Dusk Stone, he will subsidize the difference, and at the same time provide a precious Ghost-type Pokémon, the auction of this item is over!"

nonsense.

It's already out of the high-level Dusk Stone, still continue to hammer?

at the same time.

There was a knock on the door of Xia Yan's box.

tuk tuk-

A voice came from outside, "Gubin No. 38, the seller who sold Lot No. 120, wants to see you."

see you?

What's there to see?

Xia Yan chuckled, he still doesn't know what the other party means?

I just want to see if he really has a high-level Dusk Stone in his hand, after all, this thing is really rare.

A hoarse voice sounded, "No need to see you, you ask him to bring me the difference, as well as the spoon, and I will naturally take out the advanced Dusk Stone."

Xia Yan didn't mean to open the door.

This is a transaction, what is there to meet?

Hearing Xia Yan's resolute attitude, the staff outside the door was silent for a while before answering: "Okay, sir."

The VIP room inside the auction venue.

A grey-haired old man with a short-haired little Stephanie about fifteen or sixteen years old with dark skin.

"Grandpa, how could you bring me to the black market auction?" Little Stephanie looked at his grandfather with a puzzled face, as if he was somewhat uncomfortable with the black market.

"Hehe - Phoebe, whether it's the black market or the white market, as long as we can get what we want, it's a good market. We can't be too rigid about Alliance's regulations. This is the first lesson that grandpa will take you down the mountain." The old man said slightly She looked at her granddaughter fondly.

"Oh" Phoebe stuck out his little tongue.

She had just left Sending God Mountain not long ago, and she didn't know much about these human affairs incidents outside. She simply thought that Alliance was good, and everything else was bad.

But obviously, her grandfather was a fairly experienced old man.

Fifth! 28-1=27!

(End of this chapter)