"Four thousand Magic Stones!"
"Five thousand Magic Stones!"
...
The prices were called quickly, almost as soon as one price was shouted, a new price would immediately suppress it.
Currently, those calling prices were Wizards sitting in the auditorium, not a single person in the major boxes on the second floor had spoken.
Herag glanced at the four thousand-something Magic Stones in his pocket and showed a helpless smile.
His savings were still too little; these Wizards in the auditorium, who knew how many years they had been around, surely had rich family resources.
And Herag now felt like a student who had just graduated and worked for a year, his savings were too little.
Blake noticed his expression and laughed, "If you want, our Cheqi Family can help you buy it, and you can pay the remaining balance slowly, without interest."
Herag waved his hand, "Forget it, this thing will certainly be very expensive."
