[Seeking Order]

Author: Diligent worm who loves to dream

[Quest for Pursuit I]

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"One-eyed Cow" Henry was stunned on the spot.

Originally, he was triumphantly talking trash to the armored dwarf who was leaving the stage.

At the same time, he also fantasized about how he would ride Zerikan's twin horses after the bidding was over.

I even thought about which hotel to stay at and which kind of drink to drink.

Just when Henry was in a state of ecstasy and was about to fly into the clouds.

Suddenly a heavy hammer fell from the sky and knocked him back to reality.

"Eight...eighty thousand crowns!"

Even as a peak bronze adventurer and team leader, this price is not low.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of the bidder, even the twin slave girls on the stage.

"Look, it's a human, but he's not wearing an adventurer badge!"

"He also has a girl from the Cat-Ear Tribe in his arms!"

"Damn it!"

"Wait a minute, do you think that human looks a bit like a Zerikan?"

"Idiot! The men in Zerikan look very rough. He is more like a person from the eastern border country of Serikania!"

"The humans around the Eastern region all look the same!"

"Be careful, there are not many Orientals who are easy to mess with who can come this far."

"Stupid Pavle Frei, have you forgotten the Zerikan female warrior who caused trouble in Magtan City two Naloya years ago?"

…

The people around me were talking a lot, all discussing the origin of the bidder.

The tingling sensation stemming from the sensory warning made Chen Xuan feel a little uncomfortable.

There were too many eyes looking at him around him.

"One-eyed Cow" Henry was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, fiercely took off the horn helmet on his head, and kneaded it to vent his depression.

He followed the direction of everyone's gaze and saw Chen Xuan standing on the sidelines.

I found out it was someone I didn't recognize.

To be honest, Henry thought he could recognize at least most of the guys in Magatan City who were capable of participating in this auction, but he didn't expect that the person who intercepted him turned out to be a stranger.

Moreover, the other party concentrated all his magic power, did not wear a badge, and looked like an ordinary person.

It was just the face that seemed like an Oriental from the Naroa continent that made him hesitate.

But the rage in his heart still caused the trash talk to come out of his mouth.

"Eighty thousand crowns!"

"You little bastard who deserves to be cooked in the fire!"

"I'm going to put a hot iron pot on your butt from the street!"

"Twist your legs again!"

…

Chen Xuan didn't even bother to pay attention to Henry the One-Eyed Ox's cry.

He turned to look at the Zerikan twins who were sizing him up.

I saw that the hatred in the eyes of the two sisters had faded a lot, and was replaced by curiosity.

They were also thinking about Chen Xuan's appearance.

Curiosity is always a two-way street.

"If no one bids, is it time to set the auction clock?"

Chen Xuan frowned and shouted at Wes Mazelin, who was smiling on the field and rubbing his hands like a fly.

This guy is just a profiteer, and he is reluctant to set the price.

"Ahem...you're right!"

"Then everyone, is there no one who is willing to bid again?"

"It only costs 80,000 crowns. As long as everyone saves money, we can save enough money and capture two beautiful and capable Zerikan slave girls!"

Wes Mazelin did not forget to secretly change the concept and promote it again.

In fact, it is not easy for even a peak bronze-level adventurer to save 80,000 crowns.

Chen Xuan, who had been frugally saving money for four years in Shanghai, knows this very well.

Any behavior that ignores the process and time and directly talks about the results is a hooliganism.

After coming back to his senses, Henry the "One-Eyed Ox" quickly raised his hand and made another fierce offer.

“8…81,000 crowns!”

His tone seemed a little painful.

It seems that when it reaches more than 80,000 crowns, every extra cent will cost the lives of his whole family.

Chen Xuan still had about 116,000 crowns in his pocket.

This is not counting the five thousand kroner pocket money he gave to Kitty Girl in advance, and the funds Ophelia took away to build a new caravan.

Money is just a number, and he still has five tons of magic tears in his storage compartment!

Before leaving Siam, Chen Xuan deliberately purchased mercury, not to use it as air and decoration. These are real hard currencies, equivalent to gold in another world!

In addition, among the batch of magic tears recovered from Harward, excluding the four that were crushed and damaged in the chaos, there are still nineteen remaining ones, which can all be used as high-value pledges.

To be honest, Chen Xuan's current asset potential is not comparable to that of "One-Eyed Bull" Henry.

And as someone who could kill the leader of the pinnacle Bronze-level dwarves in Mor, he didn't think he was qualified to participate in this slave auction that was dominated by Bronze-level adventurers.

He can take any risk that a bronze-level adventurer can take, even more calmly.

Blue Star, Naroa, and Gold Finger are the three major methods at hand!

Every element is unmatched by other bidders.

It is his principle to not underestimate himself or his opponents.

If he wasn't steady enough, he wouldn't have waited patiently for two rounds of offers before deciding to make a move.

Whenever there are changes during the period, or if a high-level expert is involved, he will re-evaluate the situation.

The reason why he participated in the auction is actually very simple.

Everyone yearns for beautiful things.

Zerikan's twin slave girls are both beautiful and capable of fighting, and can also serve as ruthless swordsman guards.

In addition, it also comes with a mysterious life experience and Eastern swordsmanship, and it is also a public auction on site.

Why is it that everyone present wants it, but Chen, someone like him, deliberately pretends to be a coward?

Everyone wants to eat something delicious, and everyone wants to use something useful. It’s just human nature.

Forcibly pretending to be a bad person is the most deadly, so it’s okay not to mention it.

So after evaluating his assets, he made another offer.

"85,000 crowns!"

Compared to Henry the One-Eyed Ox's nagging quotation, Chen Xuan seemed much more cheerful.

As soon as the price was announced, Henry, who was not far away, immediately threw the helmet in his hand to the ground.

Roaring, he was about to push away the crowd and rush towards Chen Xuan to cause trouble.

Because 85,000 kronor happens to be his bottom line!

This is the result of him borrowing every big piece from his team members.

The adventurers who stood in front of the two of them dispersed one after another, hoping to watch a good show.

Just as the distance between the two sides was getting closer, Wes Mazelin on the field suddenly blew the whistle.

Immediately, two slaves holding scimitars and wearing collars jumped down and stood directly in front of Chen Xuan.

After Mosu encouraged them, they were all at the peak of bronze level.

As a slave trader, Wes Mazelin still has something.
To be continued...