Lord Of Leveling Up: Transmigrated Into A Game-Chapter 301: Let The Auction Begin!

"We finally made it."

"Uncle John, Uncle James, this is a small gesture of my goodwill, so you two must accept it." Maxwell was standing at the entrance of the auction house. His forehead was covered in sweat, and he was gasping for air. They had rushed over like crazy, maintaining their top speed, so it was very exhausting.

As he was saying this, Maxwell brought out two small vials.

Inside were his improved Profound Burst Pills, and each person got five of them.

When James and John received them, they glanced at them, and both became stunned. Four eyeballs stared at Maxwell, and one of them asked: "This is the improved Profound Burst Pills?"

"Kid, didn’t you auction them off already? How come you still have so many left?"

"How can we take this when you’ve given us so many? These five Profound Burst Pills most likely have a value of over a hundred million!"

Those two were truly shocked.

Maxwell suddenly gave them five Profound Burst Pills each, so it was rather hard for them to accept such a large gift.

Maxwell smiled faintly and said, "I can concoct as many of these pills as I want, so you two can be at ease when accepting them. If it weren’t for your help the entire night, there would be no way for me to level up into the level 5 King rank. And I wouldn’t be able to complete..."

Maxwell didn’t continue saying the rest of the sentence.

He was grateful inside. If it weren’t for those two experts at the Ancestor rank not holding back any strength, it would be impossible to finish collecting the souls of the deceased devil race in a single night. And that naturally meant he wouldn’t be able to get the rewards of Becoming A Devil.

Hearing those words from Maxwell, John directly stuffed the medicinal pills away. He then grinned: "Since this kid is a perverted existence, we might as well just accept them. Kid, the auction is going to start soon, so if you don’t enter now, you’ll be late for it."

Maxwell then seriously said, "Uncle John, Uncle James, thank you for looking after me during this time. I can enter the auction house by myself. You two should return to Ninth brother since he might have matters for you guys to take care of."

Maxwell really didn’t know what would happen inside the auction house.

But...

He really didn’t want the government officials of the Evans Kingdom to participate in it. If any problems arise in a country’s finances, the country itself would fall into a monetary crisis. The Great Alliance controlled one-third of the world’s wealth and trade. If they happen to fully commit their financial strength to deal with the Evans Kingdom, most likely the country would fall into a crisis in less than a month. That’s why, no matter what, Maxwell didn’t want anyone belonging to the Evans Kingdom’s government to get caught in his plans.

Neither James nor John detected the subterfuge. When they heard Maxwell’s words, they too felt it was time to return to the side of the Ninth Prince.

Immediately after...

Those two didn’t continue staying and quickly left towards the royal palace.

Maxwell turned around to look at the huge structure that was similar to his previous life’s sports stadium. He then took a deep breath and asked: "Are you guys prepared? The moment we step into this place, there’s a 90 per cent chance of death and only 10 per cent chance of survival."

"Boss, I’m prepared for this already."

"Same with me."

"Hahaha..."

Maxwell laughed excitedly before saying, "Good. If we encounter danger and the opponent is too strong, you guys quickly escape. There’s no need to fear wasting the Profound Burst Pills if we get into any fights. It’s not an issue if you keep consuming them one after another. If we encounter a hopeless situation, you can escape by consuming the Stealth Pill I gave you."

"En!"

"En!"

Constantine and Godfrey nodded heavily. They were both thinking the same thing: "I won’t leave the boss behind, no matter what. I still won’t do it even if I have to die."

Maxwell saw a ticket scalper in the front and faintly smiled. "You two wait for me here, I’ll be back real soon."

Not long after...

Maxwell brought three normal tickets and entered the auction house.

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"We still haven’t seen them."

"Could it be that they aren’t going to show up?"

"Impossible. Daniel gave them a gold card for a VIP room, so they should show up." Samuel was a bit confused as his brows formed a frown. "Was there a leak in my plans?"

"Impossible!"

Samuel immediately rejected his thoughts.

At this time...

One of the staff members of the auction house came over and respectfully said, "General Manager Samuel, some people have entered VIP room number five."

Samuel started smiling smugly and excitedly. His expression was cold and evil as he said, "They’ve finally come!"

At the same time...

Anthony received the same news. He was worried Maxwell wouldn’t show up, but now that he had appeared, he felt like something heavy had been lifted from his heart. He then ordered: "Tell Number 18 from Skynet to kill everyone inside room number five and leave no survivors!"

"Understood!"

His advisor hurriedly withdrew.

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There was a sea of people everywhere inside the auction house. Maxwell had only seen over ten thousand viewers on the television back then, but he was now experiencing it personally. He couldn’t help but start feeling excited and worried at the same time. He then said to himself, "I hope everything will go smoothly today."

"I have three tickets; the three of us will sit in separate areas and not expose ourselves unless necessary."

"Yes, boss!"

Godfrey and Constantine took their tickets and sat down in inconspicuous spots in the south and west sections.

Maxwell didn’t sit down immediately and went to the restroom to make some slight changes to his appearance. He made himself unrecognisable at first glance.

Only after finishing his preparations did he head for his seat.

At this time, the host of the auction had just about finished rambling and praising their own organisation.

"Good!"

"Let’s start our Great Alliance’s annual auction with our first item."

As the host’s words faded, two women wearing seductive uniforms pushed out a small cart that was covered by a red cloth.

Maxwell wasn’t paying attention to the cart but to the two women in seductive uniforms. He then shouted internally: "Shit! Those two came here, which means Blindman Dale wasn’t able to block them!"

"Wow!"

"Look at those pretty girls!"

"This Great Alliance is truly one of the biggest three commercial powerhouses – even their staff workers are so pretty. At the level these beauties are at, just auctioning them off would reach at least a hundred million!"

"Do you guys see the chest on that woman? It’s really big! I’m actually getting excited just from looking at them!

If those two didn’t put on thick makeup, most likely they could charm even more people.

They deliberately put on such thick makeup so that people couldn’t recognise their identity at a glance.

The host was somewhat surprised as he said to himself, "When did we change the staff? But these two women are much prettier than the previous two. General Manager Samuel is truly attentive when it comes to things like this."

Immediately after...

The host walked up to the small cart and excitedly said, "The first item is a spatial ring found in an ancient tomb. The space inside the spatial ring is a hundred times larger than your typical ring. Whether you are training in the mountain ranges, mining for ores, searching for spiritual herbs, or commercial transportation, it will all be very easy with this spatial ring."

The host continued rambling on praises for the ring.

"The starting price will be 100,000. Each bid cannot be less than 10,000. And we will start the auction now."

The host had just finished his words when...

A person in the audience stood up and raised his sign. "One million."

Almost everyone turned their heads to look at him while thinking inside their heads: "That person must be an idiot!"