"The Zero Auction Store will open at 8 p.m. in Ninahai time in five hours. The owner was notified that if there are any items that want to participate in the auction, please give the items..."

The broadcast from the box that looks like a radio is like this.

The general point is that the No. 0 Auction Store is about to be opened, and the shop owners who are notified can go to the office to register with the most proud lot information.

This report was replayed repeatedly three times before it stopped. After hearing this, Wu Mi sighed with some melancholy.

Tang Ling was thinking.

"If you hadn't put my warehouse in mid-empty, your special edition high-energy bomb gun would be qualified to participate in the auction at the No. 0 Auction." Wu Mi said this after sighing.

Tang Ling replied with a smile: "Auction No. 0? That's amazing?"

"Do you have no idea about the auction system of the Sochi black market?" Wu Mi stood up and looked at Tang Ling with some doubt.

"I don't know much." Tang Ling said in this way. However, even if I don't know much, Tang Ling can guess something, because he is very sure that the so-called zero auction house is opened, which has something to do with his bones.

"The black market in Sochi holds auctions every day. There are countless large and small auctions in a year. But the half-year auction will be sent to major forces in the world every six months. The half-year auction will be held at Auction No. 3."

"If it is once a year, an auction that only sends invitation letters to top forces will be held at Auction No. 2."

"And once every three years, there must be a treasure auction, which will be held at the No. 1 Auction. Such an auction will not send invitations, and strive to be grand. However, the threshold for the so-called grand scale is also very high, and in short, the requirements for participation are relatively strict." Wu Mi said, and had already walked towards the radio, turned on the radio's shell, revealing a keyboard-like thing.

Then, the martial artist began to enter complex passwords on the keyboard.

Tang Ling asked lazily: "What about the so-called Zero Auction House?"

"There is no special situation, it will never be turned on." Wu Mi had already entered the password at this time, and then patted the radio and said: "Just like this broadcaster, it is only sent to the most powerful shops in the black market in Sochi. It only has one function. When the auction of No. 3 or above is held, notify the owner."

"So, you know my hand..." Tang Ling showed off so much to Wu Fan, and Wu Fan couldn't help but want to show off to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling directly interrupted Wu Mi: "What is the special situation?"

At this time, a sizzling sound came from the radio, and the martial artist quickly said: "Often, something amazing appears. Well, the preciousness is beyond the finale of every three years."

The sentence of Wu Mi is certainly unable to summarize all the special circumstances, but it is enough to explain the problem.

Tang Ling smiled, and it was indeed correct that he guessed.

At this time, the broadcaster whose password was entered by the martial arts fans came out of the voice again.

"Only shop owners at the first level or above of the Sochi black market can listen to the following information. No matter how we eavesdropped, the Sochi black market will be held accountable to the end."

"Dear shop owners, please choose an absolutely safe environment to listen to this confidence so as not to be leaked."

Wu Mi has no intention of avoiding Tang Ling, but Tang Ling finds it funny, just a small bone cut, is it so serious?

Obviously, Tang Ling lacked his understanding of the owner of the deserted island. In his heart, the owner of the deserted island may be the top among the nine-level ferocious beasts.

But even so, a small bone piece would not be so exaggerated, right? Although the bone is indeed extremely special, Tang Ling even wanted to let Xiaozhong absorb it.

He did do that! Unfortunately, Xiaozhong couldn't absorb the little bit of bone at all... No wonder the owner of the desert island even said hello to the tears of the sea god. Xiaozhong could only absorb four drops, but he didn't mention the matter of this bone. It turned out that it had known a long time ago?

The warning message was broadcast three times in a row. Just when Tang Ling was impatient and began to think about it, the report finally said important content.

"This Zero Auction Store welcomes an unprecedented treasure - a section of the skeleton of the super-level beast. Repeat again, this Zero Auction..."

"Ah, it turns out there is really a super-level beast." Wu fans didn't seem to be very shocked by this information, and they were even in the mood to find the matches and prepare to take off the wasted Bagu cigar that Tang Ling gave him.

But he heard a "click" sound, and Tang Ling, who was originally sitting steadily on the chair, fell to the ground even with the person who was wearing the chair.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Mi looked at Tang Ling with an inexplicable expression. Didn't this kid put his legs on the table just now, looking calm and leisurely? Why did he fall now?

That's true, no matter how magical this kid is! He will definitely not know the secret of the super-level ferocious beast. This is almost something that only the fifth-level purple moon warriors, including the fifth-level or above, know. If the agreement is common, these purple moon warriors abide by an agreement. Without a very special situation, they will not disclose this information to people below the fifth-level or below.

As for the reason? There is nothing special. I am afraid that these people who are not strong enough will feel desperate, and even begin to doubt the world and destroy their own views.

After all, the matter about the super-level ferocious beast is too mysterious, and there are many things that cannot be explained.

Then I have violated this agreement? But I don’t know that such an impossible thing will happen in this auction? And Tang Ling is so magical, he is a very special situation, right? If he knew, he wouldn’t be desperate anyway, right?

While thinking about these messy questions, Wu Mi looked at Tang Ling with a sarcastic look: "The unsightly boy, has the super-level beast scared you?"

"Now I know how amazing my explosive gun is, right? I can participate in the final auction of such a treasure."

After being pretended to be xed by Tang Ling in front of him so many times, out of dignity, the martial arts fans also wanted to shock Tang Ling.

However, Tang Ling quickly stood up, took a random shot of the dust on the cloak, and strode towards the martial artist.

"Uncle, I don't have time to delay with you, so I'll sign the contract. Although I'm also very interested in listening to what happened to the super-level beasts here." Tang Ling's expression was a little excited, but it was more of a sense of haste.

"What does it mean?" Wu Mi blinked her eyes twice, really not understanding what Tang Ling was going to do?

Maybe he wants to attend the auction at Auction No. 0? He has ideas about the bones of the super-level beast?

Don't joke, even if the Tears of the Sea God are precious, there is really no way to get the super-level ferocious beast bone ratio, unless the number of Tears of the Sea God reaches a certain amount.

What is this amount? Five kilograms, ten kilograms? No, it's too crazy to measure the Tears of the Sea God.

For a moment, many thoughts emerged from the minds of the martial artist.

But undoubtedly, his reaction also gave Tang Ling the last chance to pretend to be x. Tang Ling said to Wu Mi very seriously: "Although this is a secret. However, since in the future, you and I will be partners in the same boat and can be delivered to the kind of back. And you will definitely become my beloved elder. So, I might as well tell you."

"What do you tell me?" Wu Mi was laughed at Tang Ling's mysterious and solemn look, but he had to admit that Tang Ling's words were very "beautiful". At least Wu Mi suddenly felt moved and trust, and he was already very biased to go to a base with Tang Ling.

So he said half-jokingly: "Well, the bones of that super-level beast belong to you? You won't tell me this, are you?"

"Yes, you actually guessed it." Tang Ling blinked at Wu Mi, then put the contract on the counter with a "splash".

"If that's the case, what questions do you have? Sign up, our cooperation is definitely what you want."

**

After walking out of the martial arts shop, Tang Ling's figure, which seemed to be a little hurried, quickly disappeared at the end of the alley, mixed into the crowd, and then drowned in the crowd.

The news that the Zero auction is about to begin has probably not spread yet, but sensitive people will definitely smell something wrong.

Because of the freedom to appear to be a little chaotic, there was a sense of seriousness. Most of this seriousness appeared inexplicably, one after another wearing their own uniforms, which was obviously caused by the bodyguard's team.

Bodyguards don’t have to really protect something? After all, not to mention the absolute number of big names in this era, but more than 95% of them are powerful.

With such a team, a large part of the reason is that it represents the pomp, not to mention the auction of No. 0, which is a auction destined to gather top-level figures.

Therefore, sensitive people will know that big people are coming, and there are many.

From this we can easily infer that something is going to happen in the black market in Sochi. Although they are not qualified to receive any news in advance, the big shot must have received it in advance.

Tang Ling walked all the way toward the top hotel in the black market in Sochi, and clearly felt that this was just the beginning, and more and more big shots were coming...

At least when he returned to the hotel, this hotel, which was slightly deserted on weekdays, suddenly became lively and busy due to its super high consumption and strict membership system.

It can be imagined that this sudden incident almost brought the hotel into a state of combat readiness.

Tang Ling did not choose to walk through the main entrance, but walked directly into a very inconspicuous side door that you could enter by swiping your card, and then returned to his room.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the No. 0 auction will begin, and Tang Ling will definitely attend.

If you are rich and powerful, you will naturally have to go to the top places to buy things. What if you have what you need?

But before this, Tang Ling had to seize the time to do something to do. After all, the devil fog was approaching every minute and every second. This sense of urgency suppressed Tang Ling and did not dare to waste a minute and a second of time.

When he returned to the room, Tang Ling first took out the precious contract. The contract now had the signature of the martial artist. It was obvious that the last time he pretended to be x finally completely shocked the martial artist, and then he willingly signed his name.

There will be no super brain extensions in Wu Fan, but there is one in Tang Ling's VIP room.

Therefore, this contract will also be directly uploaded by Tang Ling to Chao Nao, as a contract that neither party can violate.

Having already had an experience, Tang Ling was familiar with this. After entering the password that could log in and connect to Super Brain and was provided by the hotel, Tang Ling quickly entered the Super Brain memory cloud that was specially prepared for the contract.

After doing all this, Tang Ling quickly changed into the clothes that an oriental nobleman should wear.

He really has no time to recall the funny reaction of Wu Mi. It’s like telling an ordinary person how precious a thing is, his reaction will not be too big. Anyway, that thing has nothing to do with him.

But when you tell him that the thing is yours, the reaction will be wonderful... because he will be shocked and feel a lot of complicated feelings.

Tang Ling understood this mood very well, and in fact he was also shocked by the concept of a super-level beast.

But this did not affect. Tang Ling had already picked up the special communication device in the room and notified the hotel that he needed the manager's service.

It has to be said that the top service in this top hotel is indeed very efficient. Just eight minutes after Tang Ling put down the phone, a senior manager wearing a customized uniform and belonging to the black market in Sochi appeared in front of Tang Ling.

This manager is much more advanced than Tang Ling's previous manager in the central area of ​​the Sochi black market for the public.

In the Sochi black market, it is impossible to be qualified to wear a special uniform of the Sochi black market under a certain level.

"Dignified young master, can I provide you with any services?" This manager with a high status was still extremely respectful when he arrived in front of Tang Ling. After all, what does that second-level membership crystal card represent? This manager knew very well.

At this time, Tang Ling was slowly brewing Kung Fu tea for himself, and his technique seemed extremely skillful. It was not until the whole process of making tea that Tang Ling slowly looked up and said, "You might as well sit down and taste the tea I brought out from my family."

The acting needs to be complete. For many reasons, the character Tang Ling cannot reveal any flaws, so Cyrel also prepared everything Tang Ling very well.

The so-called tea leaves are a small prop, and it is not difficult for Tang Ling to learn the process of making kung fu tea temporarily. After all, accurate instinct can imitate a subtle movement to a full extent.

Obviously, this trick has deceived this manager who has seen countless people and experienced people. After he finished drinking this cup of tea, Tang Ling's eyes were already looking up at the noble master of the mysterious family in the East.

"How about tea?" Tang Ling asked casually with a faint smile.

"The noble young master is very lacking in tea tasting and dare not comment casually." There were sweat beads on the manager's forehead.

"It's okay, you have a specialty in your profession. Then the things on the table should be what you are good at, and I need a price." Tang Ling's tone was calm, and while speaking, he performed a full-blown arrogance that was hidden in his bones when a nobleman approached him.

The manager looked up and there was a wooden box on the table. It was not a bad box, but a yellow wooden box with an antique scent with abstract human faces on it.

The manager is professional. He knew that the abstract human face should be called the "ghost face". This wooden box is made of Huanghuali, a famous wood that was very precious in the previous civilization.
To be continued...