Many people at the scene showed a lucky thought that they were glad they didn't make a move when they saw the Magic Imprint on Bexia's hand. It can be said that the Magic Imprint of every champion on the continent is well-known. People with a champion's imprint on their bodies definitely have a special relationship with that champion, either they are relatives or they are master and apprentice. These are the two most common situations.
Of course, there are also many people who recognized that it was the Magic Imprint of the Burst King of the Asman Kingdom. It should be noted that champions who stand behind a country are even more difficult to provoke. If it were just a single champion, there might be some areas where they couldn't be bothered, but if the power of a country intervenes, the nature of the situation would be different.
Bexia silently revealed her imprint, and the people around her did not speak. Invisibly, an agreement was formed. What Bexia wanted was to deter these people, and the effect had been achieved.
However, there might still be some desperados who were willing to risk their lives!
"How about I offer five million gold coins, young man?" a well-dressed middle-aged man with a wealthy appearance said. He was wearing a purple suit and looked very luxurious. It was clear that he was a big businessman.
Why not say he was a nobleman? That's because there is a fundamental difference between nobles and wealthy merchants. He did not have the noble title mark belonging to nobles. No matter how wealthy he was, without a noble title, even if he faced the lowest-ranking Viscount, he would still be a commoner with no dignity at all. This was the most common phenomenon on the continent.
"Five million gold coins might not be enough, I offer eight million!" A black-robed man in a black robe spoke up, raising the price by three million in one breath.
"I never thought I would encounter a good thing here. Do you peasants even know the value of Extreme Meditation? Just you bunch of bumpkins think you can obtain it?!" A young man in his twenties said, wearing a golden round badge on his chest. Bexia recognized that thing. It was the family badge of the Saint Shield Duke from the Celtic Empire, a super noble title belonging to the hereditary system. Apart from the prince of the empire, it was the highest noble title, and because of the hereditary system, as long as the Celtic Empire did not perish, this duke title would always be in the hands of the Saint Shield family.
"I offer twenty million!" The young man contemptuously displayed two fingers. His arrogance was backed by his status as the founding duke, with an eternal hereditary noble title. He had been educated with a sense of superiority since he was young. Except for members of the imperial royal family and a few other dukes, everyone else was beneath him.
The move by the great nobles silenced everyone. It was not that they didn't have the capacity to compete, but they submitted under the influence of their power. Moreover, they genuinely didn't believe that buying this meditation for twenty million gold coins would be profitable. As the young man said, they didn't truly understand the preciousness of this meditation because they had never owned it before.
Bexia vaguely remembered this young man. He came with the Celt Empire delegation and was only mentioned as the heir to a duke's family. However, it was not specified which duke's family it was.
But it seemed that the young man was a bit presumptuous. There were indeed not many people present who dared to challenge him, but this world was never lacking in powerful figures. Less than five seconds after he finished speaking, another voice abruptly sounded, and this time it increased the price by five million gold coins!
"I offer two hundred and fifty million!"
"Hmm?!" The young man's brows furrowed as he looked towards the direction of the bidder, only to find a gray-robed figure wearing a gray robe. The figure was completely shrouded, making it impossible to observe any distinguishing features. However, from the sound of the voice, he could tell that the other party was not young.
But this did not rule out the possibility that the other party had used magic to alter their voice, which could be easily done by someone with slightly stronger abilities.
"Thirty million!" The young man stared at the other person for a few seconds, his brows loosening and then returning to his arrogant posture as he arrogantly raised the bid.
The gray-robed figure fell silent this time, not continuing to raise the price. Those who understood the value of the three sets of accompanying martial arts - Extrememeditation - knew that thirty million was already a very high price. It was almost the ceiling, and there was no need to continue raising the price.
"If no one else bids, then this meditation will belong to him!" Bexia waited for about half a minute, but there was no sound of further bids. He immediately declared.
"........"
Still no response from the voice. Bexia glanced at the young man, enveloped the meditation in magic, and threw it towards him. The bodyguard behind the young man caught it and respectfully handed it over to him.
"Give him the money!" The young man just glanced at the scroll in his hand and already knew the answer. He also discovered that it was a meditation scroll with a special ice attribute attack. Such meditations with special attributes were considered rare and valuable, and thirty million was not its maximum worth.
"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged man beside him immediately took out three gold tickets, each worth ten million gold coins. These were universally accepted currency issued by the Adventurers Guild, valid in any Adventurers Guild and exchangeable for equivalent gold coins.
"Thank you!" Bexia accepted the gold tickets but did not hurry to leave. Instead, he spoke up, "I also need to purchase a special magic medicine called Soul Flower. I don't know if any of you have it. I can pay in gold or exchange goods!"
"What is a Soul Flower?!" When Bexia spoke, many people at the table looked confused, not knowing what a Soul Flower was.
"Soul Flower is a rare and very, very scarce magical medicine. It is said that even a magic idiot who consumes a Soul Flower can become a magical genius. I've only read about it in books!" An elemental mage who knew about Soul Flowers frowned.
"Is it true? Can Soul Flowers really have such incredible effects?!" Some expressed disbelief.
The surrounding voices made Bexia realize that he might return disappointed, as Soul Flowers were extremely rare, and it was unlikely that anyone around him had them.
But one voice made Bexia's eyes light up!
"Young man, I happen to know some information about Soul Flowers!" The speaker was a middle-aged man, speaking the common language of the continent with a slight Anzu accent. It was natural to assume that he was a local of Anzu.
"What do you want in return for this information?!" Bexia asked.
"I don't need any reward, because I've only heard this information. I'm not sure how accurate it is," the middle-aged man looked at Bexia with a smile and continued, "And entering that place is not easy. You must obtain the Great Dragon Token to do so!"
The middle-aged man's meaning was obvious - there were Soul Flowers in the Dragon God Space.
"Great Dragon Token... I happen to have it!" Bexia took out ten badges with marks, causing the middle-aged man's face to stiffen for a moment, but he quickly recovered.
"I underestimated you. Since that's the case, this information is yours!" The middle-aged man threw a shadow, which was a piece of paper with only few words written on it:
"Lost Souls Canyon in the northern part of the Dragon God's Space!"
