A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 117.3
“That man is excellent at presenting the items and at the same time giving out meaningful information, so he’s got a good idea of where people would aim to go after the big auction.” (Ennely)
Ennely was right in her assessment: Cornello was a well-known merchant and a good negotiator.
He had secured many channels of purchase, and had received exclusive invitations from the nobility to work with him.
“The name of the bottle is the Blizzard Bottle! When you throw this bottle, it goes like this!” (Cornello)
“”Whoa!”” (Audience)
The bottle that Cornello tossed broke when it hit the ground, which then created a pillar of ice. Not only that, but the sharp icicles’ flying with deadly force could be seen surrounding the pillar.
“So even someone as powerless as me can attack to some extent! Oh, don’t worry! There is more with me! As for the price…. Well, how about 5,000 for starters?” (Cornello)
“6 thousand!” (???)
“7 thousand!” (???)
Cornello smirked at the low price. He took out another bottle and held it up.
“I also got this red bottle! Oh, my! I’m really lucky! No, I can’t tell you where it came from, though, can I? Oh, and won’t anybody try to inflate the price!” (Cornello)
(T/N: He is hinting that whoever purchases these bottles will also get to know their source.)
“2 hundred thousand!”
“Geeze! There are people who don’t give up…. We are in business too! We don’t want to starve to death!”
“A million!”
“Myan!”
“Oh, wow! I can eat a lot of delicious food with that much money!!!” (Litty)
“2 million!”
“Hey, hey! How is this possible?” (Roma)
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Roma scowled and stared at Cornello. She didn’t like the way he was doing it.
But Ennely nodded her head in admiration, and Litty watched Cornello intently.
Aquaria melted her body and stuck to Litty, while Myan was also very excited even though she didn’t really understand what was happening.
“5 million!”
“Oh… I’m getting excited as well! Why are so many people so reluctant to give up on their bids?” (Litty)
“10 million!”
“Aah! I can’t take it anymore…I lost…” (Cornello)
Cornello staggered around deliberately, acting as if he didn’t like what they were doing to make the people push further with their bids.
Cornello was skillfully playing with the audience’s mind. Litty was impressed, not disgusted, by this way of life.
“Sure, it’s potent, but 10 million for something like that…” (Cornello)
“I’d rather have a good relationship with Cornello. That 10 million is practically a fee for information on how to get it.” (Bidder)
“That man who bid for it…he’s an aristocrat. He’s well-dressed and looks the part.” (Roma)
“Well, I don’t think he’s a good judge of character when he wasted 10 million on something like that. It’s time for the next presentation.” (Ennely)
“That was a great deal! I wish I could follow in Cornello’s footsteps! Next is the hardest metal in the world, Orihalcon!” (Auction MC)
Another loud cheer rose. A lush, shiny hunk of metal appeared as the star of the show.
It was said that the original ore of Orihalcon was all but dug up a long time ago, and nowhere else in the world did it exist.
The audience heated up, but only Ennely tilted her head repeatedly.
“This Orihalcon here…. Actually, I got it from a certain source!” (Seller)
“I don’t think you should use the same method as Cornello-San…” (Ennely)
“What? Someone just made a rude remark!” (Seller)
Ennely waded through the crowd and stepped up to the platform.
