Chapter 310: A good man must know how to bargain at all times.

After the space returned to a stable level, Wang Wu found himself in a lively auction.

In the middle of the venue, Rebecca, who was almost naked, let the eyes around her swept her like goods, with a cold and indifferent expression. It was obviously not the first time she had experienced such an experience.

Wang Wu sat in the VIP seat and touched his chin.

He had already felt the jumpingness of the scene. This was not the first time Rebecca was sold as a slave. It seemed that multiple owners had been transferred, and now her beautiful body had left a little mark of ravage.

According to Rebecca's own retelling, she had an inhuman experience in the empire, and after that...

"Tsk, is the last level?"

Thinking of this, Wang Wu also became a little interested.

The one who can protect Rebecca's last level of mind will definitely not be anyone else. Wang Wu can also think of this with his knees. In this slave auction, the last one to appear was definitely the Emperor of the Empire.

As the last level of Rebecca's long nightmare, the Emperor is obviously not a simple character.

However, Wang Wu was curious that Charlotte, the emperor of the Holy Empire, was indeed a wise ruler, but at this moment, Charlotte was only alone. No matter how successful he was as the monarch, it was meaningless in this scene.

Neither outstanding talent for dream building or practice excellent martial arts, Charlotte is just a strong and energetic middle-aged man, that's all. With such conditions, fighting against top-notch masters in the mainland is simply a desperate situation.

Could it be...

Wang Wu kept speculating on countless possibilities in his heart.

In the real plane, Charlotte is indeed just an ordinary person, but this is Rebecca's dream space. Charlotte appears here is Rebecca's own fantasy, which can be strengthened tens of millions of times, just like her biological father who was strengthened in the first act.

And Charlotte in the last scene is likely to be an invincible object in Rebecca’s heart!

Wang Wu does not like to underestimate himself, but now he is trapped in Rebecca's dream trap, Wang Wu does not feel that he can really be invincible. At least he can only break the phantom covered by his body by using a black hole, but not the entire space.

So... what should I do next? Wait slowly for the plot to progress until the emperor appears, and then kill the whole audience in seconds?

Wang Wu quickly made one plan after another, and then quickly formed a rough prototype...

"Rebecca, a dream builder from the North, has the extraordinary cultivation of an intermediate dream builder and the bed skills that make anyone so happy. The low price is 5,000 gold coins, one hundred gold coins, one plus, start now!"

In the venue, a short host shouted loudly.

Then, the sound of price increase immediately sounded around.

"I'll give five thousand one hundred!"

"Five thousand five!"

"Six thousand!"

The price almost instantly reached more than 8,000!

Even in the Holy Empire, it is rare to see a young and beautiful female intermediate dream builder, and few are sold back and forth as goods. Although the Holy Empire respects priests, it also gives the same respect to dream builders who are not so devout. It is absolutely illegal to buy and sell dream builders. Although the empire has not completely abolished slavery, any dream builder and those with the talent of dream builders will automatically obtain imperial citizenship.

Only the people in the north will sell them at will within the empire. However, the slaves in the north have become increasingly difficult to catch in recent years, so that although Rebecca has been ravaged and filthy, he can still get a sky-high price.

If Rebecca is still a virgin at this moment, then the price is likely to increase by ten times!

"Ten thousand!"

At this time, an imperial nobleman blushed and shouted a number that shocked the audience. No one else continued to fight for it.

Ten thousand gold coins are also considered a huge sum of money among the nobles of the empire. The little lords may not be able to earn a thousand gold coins a year by relying on the manor. But now, for a broken shoe, some people are willing to throw 10,000 gold coins!?

Even Wang Wu thought, could this be a harbinger of the empire's full inflation?

However, at this moment, behind him, a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper whispered: "Master, you can take action at this price."

Wang Wu did not inherit the memory of the actor and asked without any objection: "Hmm?"

"The budget given by the leader is less than 20,000 gold coins, but it seems that most people don't know anything about the goods. They just treat that woman as a high-end sex slave. Ten thousand gold coins are almost the limit. We can just drive to 12,000 to successfully capture her. And if the subsequent sacrifice goes well, we will receive several times the reward."

Sacrifice?

Wang Wu frowned and turned around to look at the middle-aged butler.

He looked like an honest and meticulous old man, but the slight dark aura on his body made Wang Wu's sensitive sense of smell react.

Is this guy... a person from the Dark Church? Interestingly, no wonder he was able to lead the Emperor of the Empire. So that's what happened.

Rebecca didn't know what kind of secret he had, but he was actually noticed by the people of the Dark Church and tried to buy it as a sacrifice to the Dark God. This process was obviously destroyed by the emperor and won Rebecca's peace of mind.

Now Wang Wu plays the minions of the Dark Church. After realizing this, Wang Wu was a little surprised.

The Dark Church is the top mysterious organization on the mainland. It is said that it once competed with the Light Church thousands of years ago, but it was eventually expelled. It is an illegal organization in any country and was ruthlessly suppressed. However, thousands of years have passed, the Dark Church still exists and can cause trouble from time to time.

Even Old One-eyed didn't know much about this organization, or had some understanding, but he never told Wang Wu in detail. This opportunity was rare, so Wang Wu turned around immediately.

"Hey, do you still remember the name of Master Master?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "Master, what did you say?"

"The church must have a leader, not a leader, a pope, or a pope. You can call it whatever you want. Who is our boss? Where do you live? What are the measurements?"

The middle-aged man still looked dumbfounded: "Master, what did you say?"

Wang Wu sighed in disappointment: After all, this is not a real time retracement, it is just a space in Rebecca's dream, a secret that Rebecca doesn't know, and naturally it is impossible for the dreamer to know.

"Oh, you're useless."

Faced with Wang Wu's performance that completely exceeded the script, the middle-aged housekeeper was a little panicked: "Master, prepare to increase the price, otherwise it will be too late!"

"Add your sister."

Wang Wu sighed, this was indeed a puppet man. So he completely lost interest in the middle-aged man... But at this moment, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through Wang Wu's mind.

Wait, if there are many unconsistent contents in this environment created by Rebecca, then can we grasp this point and play it out, and then...

Just when Wang Wu got inspiration, the host in the venue also shouted: "Ten thousand gold coins once, ten thousand gold coins twice..."

The price was about to be finalized. According to the history of the real plane, Wang Wu should have called out the price at this time, but he didn't, and kept silent with a smile.

Then, the whole world seemed to stop, and the host kept his mouth open and motionless.

If Wang Wu doesn’t bid, time will not continue to flow.

Haha, so that's it, I understand!

Wang Wu laughed secretly, then raised his hand high, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.

People couldn't help but wonder: Someone actually paid a price higher than 10,000 yuan? The imperial nobleman who offered 10,000 gold coins suddenly showed half anger and half a relaxed expression. Ten thousand gold coins were a burden for him, and he shouted loudly, half of which was the result of a fever, and he was very scared at this time.

However, I didn’t expect that there was someone who was more enthusiastic than him, how high the price he would come up with?

Wang Wu slowly put down his hand and quoted his price in a deep voice: "I will pay nine thousand gold coins!"

“…”

The coldness and silence in the field was as dead as the host asked stupidly: "Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly."

Wang Wu sighed: "Nine thousand gold coins, no more than a single child... Look back and take a look at the goods you auctioned. Do you think she is worth ten thousand gold coins, isn't it a shame?"

The host still didn't come back to his senses: "Sir, what are you talking about?"

"The manual says that this is a dream builder from the North. After becoming a prisoner of war, he was sold to the slave market... So, how many times have she been transferred before this? How many men have she been with him? Why are there no statistics?

Without waiting for the host to explain, Wang Wu said to himself: "If you don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know that her previous owner was the famous perverted master He Shi Yatai. She stayed in He Shi Yatai for three months before she was sold again. I think everyone here should know what this means - ordinary women can't last for half a day in that pervert. This northern woman is indeed strong in vitality, but from another perspective, she was played with by such a pervert for more than three months. Her body is probably not as beautiful as she looks. She may not have been infected with many dirty diseases or hidden toxins. I think everyone participating in the auction doesn't plan to spend tens of thousands of gold coins to buy a poison jar home, right?"

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the field.

"Although the auction house has an obligation to perform a health check for the slave, since she was leaked from He Shi Yatai, do you really believe that the auction house can be perfect?"

The host was also a little anxious: "You are talking nonsense. Her previous owner was an elderly businessman, not that perverted master at all!"

Wang Wu ignored it and said to himself: "He is a master of transformation. Do you really think you see everything? Perhaps when you are passionate, there will suddenly be something between her legs and cum in your face."

The audience off the court turned pale.

Rebecca on the field also changed his face.

Wang Wu laughed secretly: I’ve caught you!

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Chapter completed!