Locke's participation in the bidding undoubtedly added a doping agent to the slightly dull auction.

Magicians and knights are also humans, and they also like to join in the fun, especially these old people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

What is the bidding storm between an old demigod-level alchemist and a new heavenly knight?

Everyone was eager to watch the fun.

If there is a Tian Knight outside this auction house, he dares to compete with the demigod-level black magician, his greatest possibility is to turn into a pool of dead bones, but in this auction, such vicious and vicious incidents are absolutely impossible.

As the auction started, the organizer and host of the auction, Med Caesar, had already strictly prevented such situations from happening.

It is not easy to organize an auction where top black magicians can communicate with each other. Med Caesar doesn't want such a grand event to be screwed up when he is low in his eyes.

Even if this is the lawless city of darkness, there is also an invisible layer of rules bound by them. The demigod-level powerhouse Medcaesar is one of the rulemakers. His title of Shadow of Death was not in vain.

Seeing a rider with a strange face participating in the bidding, Ned was feeling a little depressed under the elemental barrier. He was about to get the product he liked, but if he was defeated by a competitor, no one would be happy.

"Five third-level energy essences!" Soon, Ned fought back.

"Six!" Locke's answer was concise, and the second time Ned said, he immediately completed the price chasing.

There are so many third-level powerhouses present, and everyone knows that Locke is talking about the essence of six third-level energy, not six second-level or first-level energy, so everyone's eyes are turned to Ned again.

"I'll give out seven!" Ned snorted and continued.

"Eight!" Locke's offer was still so decisive and quick, revealing his determination to win.

As a third-level knight, it is unwise to compete with a third-level magician for wealth, not to mention that Locke does not know that Ned is a demigod-level magician and an outstanding alchemist.

If magicians are generally rich, then alchemists are definitely rich in the magician industry. If you don’t have enough money to squander, ordinary people really can’t afford to play the alchemist industry.

The reason Locke did this is because he was betting that this level 3 magician would not fight with him for a mere slave creature.

The magicians are very rational. They are generally not blinded. They spend so much energy essence for a slave creature with a good quality. Is it worth it? Locke seems to be determined to win this Digimon, but in fact, he has already kicked the right to choose to Ned.

"Nine!"

"Ten!"

Time flies quickly. In the blink of an eye, this slave creature named Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus has been bid for twenty, and this time it was Ned.

"Lend me some energy essence, and when I return to Beren, I will find a way to return it to you." Locke whispered to Nicholas sitting next to him.

The nineteen third-level energy essences are already his entire asset. If you want to take down this slave creature, Locke has to rely on Nicholas to help him.

"Are you crazy? Why spend so much money to buy a disabled slave creature? Even if you cure its wounds and restore it to its heyday, it is not worth so much energy essence!" Nicholas said with regret. He obviously thought Locke was crazy now.

"I'm not crazy. I'm attracted to this slave creature. It happened to be missing a suitable mount, so it's all." Locke said, not explaining too much about his experience in the digital world.

If others know that this combat tyrannosaurus beast has returned to its heyday, it is likely to have the strength of a demigod peak. The price will triple, and many people will rush to buy it.

Since Locke said so, Nicholas stopped persuading him. He had just made a fortune and said that he had at least forty level three energy essences on his body. It was nothing to lend Locke a little.

"This is what I gave you to you by my brother. It would be too insignificant to borrow it. I am not the one who misses this little money." Nicholas said, stuffing ten third-level energy essences into Locke's hand.

With this money, Locke was even more confident. Faced with the high price of Ned's level 20 energy essences, Locke fought again without thinking.

This time, the price of the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus slaves reached a sky-high price of twenty-five third-level energy essences.

This is the highest bidding since the auction started today. This time, the choice has come to Ned again.

Now it has been hyped to the super high price of twenty-five third-level energy essence, which has exceeded the price of the rare sunflower that appeared before. To be honest, Ned has a hint of retreating now.

The main purpose of his participation in this private auction today is to see several alchemy magic parts that revealed the sound of the wind in advance at the auction. This dark battle tyrannosaurus slave creature was just an unexpected surprise and was not a necessary thing for Ned.

What attracted Ned to the dark battle of Tyrannosaurus is also his special composition of flesh and blood and steel elements, and the alchemy principle contained in the muzzle on his chest.

But this thing is not worth Ned spending too much energy on this. If you continue to bid endlessly, it is very likely that Ned will shorten funds later and will not be able to get the items you like.

With the last attempt, Ned quoted the price of twenty-six third-level energy essences, but soon, Locke continued to increase the price to twenty-seven third-level energy essences.

Sit down helplessly, Ned gave up the bidding, and finally this third-level slave creature named Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus fell into Locke's hands.

At the super high price of twenty-seven third-level energy essence, all I got was a seriously injured ectopic slave creature. Many knights and magicians present regarded Locke as a stupid and expensive Kaizi. This weak slave creature in the middle and upper state was not worth the price no matter how you look at it.

While everyone else looked at Locke with curious or sarcastic eyes, Med Caesar, who was standing on the auction table, looked at Locke with appreciation.

After all, it was an auction held by himself. While Medcaesar hoped that the auction would be carried out harmoniously, he could also increase the sales of the auction. This unpretentious Sky Knight could produce twenty-seven large amounts of level three energy essence, and was a rare potential customer.

Especially when he noticed that Nicholas, who was sitting next to Locke and was quite familiar with him, Medcaesar even regarded Locke as a new heavenly knight from the Beren Empire family.
Chapter completed!