Chapter 437: Chapter 395, Selling the Power Plant (request for subscription, request for recommendation.)_3

“So expensive!

“Give me one.” Fang Hao still chose to buy one.

The sprite at the reception checked the reservation information for the rooms, and there were only two corner suites left.

Fang Hao chose one on the left side and paid one thousand and five hundred.

Taking the lavishly decorated magic elevator, he went up to the second floor.

After entering the suite, the sprite gave him a brief introduction and then left.

The room was about 40 square meters, not large, but extravagantly decorated.

At the same time, Fang Hao also understood why this suite had not been reserved.

From the window, you could overlook the entire sales floor and the stage.

However, the view from the window was blocked by a structural pillar, covering one-third of the view.

It greatly affected the viewing experience.

…

As more and more people entered the venue.

The light signs outside the rooms on the third and fourth floor also lit up one by one.

This indicated that the VIP guests in the rooms had arrived.

The third and fourth floors were not open to the outside, and those who were able to be in the rooms were also the top figures in the regional pyramid of power.

Several people chatted in the room for a while.

Soon, the lights in the hall suddenly went out, leaving only the stage brightly lit.

This drew people’s attention to the stage.

The auction host took the stage, greeted the audience briefly.

Then promptly introduced the first auction item.

An orange-grade battle axe, carrying fire attribute damage.

An orange weapon, has a status akin to a minor Divine Artifact in this area.

Because the weapons of higher rank only exist in some legends or are held by a few top forces.

The outside world simply couldn’t get them.

Therefore, orange had become the highest-grade equipment that could be traded on the market.

After the auctioneer announced the starting price, the bidding began in the audience.

“One million and three hundred fifty thousand.”

“One million four hundred thousand!”

“One million four hundred and fifty thousand!”

“…”

Voices of bids were heard in the hall.

Fang Hao did not look at the axe.

Instead, he was very interested in the spotlight on the stage and the weirdly shaped microphone in front of the host.

What’s going on?

Can they generate electric power here?

“What’s up with those lights?” Fang Hao asked.

Rolana glanced at them and spoke quietly, “Those should be the products of goblin technology. They are very good at inventing these strange things.”

Among all of them, Rolana probably had the most exposure to such things.

“Goblins? You mean those little shorties dressed in suits?”

“The fact that they have survived on this continent and gained the status they have now, what do you think they are relying on?” Rolana continued.

This surprised Fang Hao.

He was not surprised by the appearance of the spotlight, but was surprised that this kind of product that seemed like electricity was invented by the goblins.

“Alright, that’s something new to me,” Fang Hao said.

…

In the end, the orange-grade battle-axe was bought by a race that looked like a stone man for three million.

Those who bid for this weapon were all people of large stature.

Some of the more petite figures, even from the Human Clan, did not bid for it.

This was a niche item.

The first item fetched a good price, and the host also successively auctioned off the second, third…

They were all quickly sold without passing lots.

Fang Hao and the others were not interested in these items, so they just watched, chatted, and ate the free snacks.

Soon, the auction reached its tenth round.

“The tenth auction item is the ‘Blueprint for the Magic Energy Reactor’. As you all know, all products of the goblin technology can’t be separated from the magic energy supply. This is the first time that the Trade Alliance sells the blueprint of the reactor. The starting bid is ten million, and each increase must not be less than one million.”The host spoke loudly into the microphone.

Upon hearing the host’s words, Fang Hao, who was leaning back, suddenly sat up straight.

“What’s going on? Are they selling power plants now?”