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Chapter 1204: One Thousand Two Hundred and One "Stop it, the pool is full of Edward."

Su Mingan did not intend to bid. Although his profession "Hundred Gods" could ignore equipment requirements and did not need white hair, he did not want to be associated with the Fun Devil.

"10 points!"

"20 points!"

With each bid, the player's name would be displayed on the auction table, resulting in a group of people wanting to see their names on the screen even though they knew they couldn't afford it.

"Oh my god! My name is on the screen, take a screenshot!"

"Can you guys call slower, one point at a time? That way everyone can have a chance to take a screenshot!"

"I'm convinced. Who raised the price by 10 points all at once? It wasted 9 places. People behind me are not allowed to raise the price so quickly!"

People stared at the screen frantically, begging for their names to stay on the screen for a few more seconds. Some even got so angry that they almost came to blows.

It seems that the Devil of Fun is indeed the best... He is too proficient in human nature, and this scene is really quite entertaining. Seeing that the bid has soared to 200 points, Su Mingan yawned.

"——Su Mingan."

Suddenly, a figure walked into the room.

Su Mingan turned around and saw the person coming in with a ponytail, her golden hair swaying brightly under the light.

"You have to bid for this item," said the visitor.

"You..." Su Mingan said.

"The Fun Demon Cassadia, He deliberately stays at the level of a Level 2 God, but his true strength is far beyond that of a Level 2 God." The visitor said, "He will look for interesting people in the world and take away the fun from them. When these people become boring, He will become that person."

"Wait..." Su Mingan said.

"So, if you don't want to replicate the situation in the Tenth World where there are gods everywhere, it's best to stand on the same front with Him. Casadia is very cruel when playing with people, not to mention that you look interesting..."

Su Mingan finally spoke out: "...Who are you?"

The visitor was startled, and his blue eyes narrowed: "Aren't my features obvious?"

"So, who are you?" Su Ming'an said helplessly, "Dieying, Noah, Xiao Aba, or one of the clones? There are too many people in your Noel, I can't tell them apart."

If this person hadn't tied a single ponytail, Su Mingan would have really mistaken him for a little Aba with disheveled hair. The main god world finally turned into a huge Noel. Except for the only real Noel himself, all the others who shouldn't be there were there.

The visitor was silent for a while, then smiled subtly:
"……you guess."

"Oh." Su Mingan said, "Overlapping shadows."

Visitor: "..."

Su Mingan said: "Your original form is still in the universe picking up trash, and you should be in a possessed state at this moment. Is this your second form after Xiao Aba? How about calling you Ba A Xiao?"

The overlap disappeared.

Su Mingan stared at the air and thought for a while.

Actually, what Dieying said made sense. If the last lot was not used, this lot could be bought. But the problem was... he considered himself a boring person, and he was afraid that he could not keep the devil of fun. And who knew what Dieying was thinking when he said these things? They were not friends.

"You're overthinking it." Xiao Na saw what he was thinking: "If it were you, you only need to worry about how to get rid of Cassadia, not worry about "He" not being interested in you."

"...That's a Level 2 God." Su Ming'an said. The Fun Devil must have seen countless people more interesting than him.

"Isn't it enough that God cares about your situation?" Xiaona said.

...What she said makes a lot of sense.

Su Mingan thought for a while and decided to take action. It was not because he trusted the organizer, but mainly because no matter what kind of person Casadia was, he was always a source of information.

……

[Current price: 280 points. ]

【Bider: Su Mingan. 】

……

When he made his bid, people stopped scrambling.

There were a few people who continued bidding, but most of them stopped, and the final price stopped at 320 points.

"...Hmm? It's very different from the first auction. Everyone started to give in to the first player, as if he had become a real beacon..." Boss Rabbit stroked his chin, his red eyes flashing with joy: "Ah, what a harmonious scene! Rabbit can't help but want to recite a poem..."

"The scenes are intertwined and the thoughts are long. Rabbit looks back on the past and recalls the eternal time."

"Asa was once famous, just like this..."

"Bang!" The hammer fell, and the Demon of Fun's Poison Skirt fell into Su Ming'an's hands for 320 points.

The moment he added it to the equipment bar, Su Mingan suddenly felt his hair stand on end, as if something was blowing gently.

He turned his head and saw nothing.

"Fun devil, is that you?" he asked.

No one responded.

At this time, the last item was finally presented.

……

[Bloodstained Piano Score "Moonlight" (Red Level): "Mom... give me a little more time, I can play well. Stop hitting me..."]

[Type: props]

【介绍：2012年12月31日晚上20:32染血的钢琴谱。类似这样的钢琴谱还有78张。】

[Note: Add to the card pool to increase the "Su Ming'an up rate". This item can be used to see some memories. ]

[Starting price: 100 points]

[One-price: no upper limit]

……

Su Mingan was stunned.

He stared at the sheet of music lying under the spotlight and could almost recite the position of every note. The black notes were buried in the bright bloodstains, like solidified mud.

He remembered this score. "Moonlight" was not easy to play, and those long notes and pauses were difficult for him to play well. So, the woman who couldn't stand the noise stood up and took out the wooden stick.

"Snapped!"

“Why can’t I play it well?”

"Snapped!"

"You didn't play it seriously at all!"

"Snapped!"

"You keep making stupid mistakes so many times! Can you use your brain?"

"Snapped!"

The music score fell to the ground, and blood dripped through the paper. He forgot what his posture and expression were at the time, and only remembered the endless pain and the blood dripping down.

"——Why can't you play it well after playing it so many times? You are wasting your talent, do you know that? You have made mom lose face!"

"——You eat and use things from home, is this how you repay mom? When neighbors ask, 'Wang'an, how is your child doing with piano lessons?', do you want me to lie? I gave birth to a child who can't play the piano at all! With your condition, mom can't even show you off!"

"——Some children are already performing on stage at the age of six or seven——Or is it because you don't work hard enough, waste too much time in school, and stay up so late doing homework!"

"——Are those questions that difficult? Your squad leader is much smarter than you. How could I have given birth to a mediocre person like you... You stay at home bored every day and don't even think about socializing with others. How are you going to find a good job in the future? Which position would want you..."

It has always been like this.

It was just a matter of playing a few wrong notes, but under her anger, it quickly extended to his academic performance, then to his temperament and character, and further to his life, future, and prospects. Then she brought out all the trivial things in the past to scold him, as if he became worthless and could not do anything well if he played a few wrong notes.

When she started to curse, he said everything was in vain: "talking back", "unfilial", "making her mother mad to death".

Even if he tried to reason with her, she would cover it up with anger, and then scold him, "It seems you don't know you are wrong yet", "You are so rebellious now, what are you going to do in the future", "Mom is doing this for your own good, why don't you know how to be grateful"...

Then, there was only silence and blood.

He knew she had a mental illness, so he seldom argued back, but there were always frictions. Even if he just didn't wash the dishes properly, he would be pointed at and scolded for half an hour.

Only his father would protect him. But his father was rarely at home, and when she was unhappy, everything he did was wrong.

"...Is your world game going to go bankrupt? Are you going to auction off all the garbage?" He looked at the music score, feeling neither sad nor angry, as if he no longer felt the pain.

The room was silent.

……

"——It's Su Mingan's track-setting device! Everyone, hurry up!" someone shouted.

"150 points!"

"200 points! Hehe, hehe, Su Mingan... I want to draw Su Mingan..."

It turns out that most people don't care about the story behind this piece of music. All they see is the dazzling and powerful Su Mingan now. As for his past, it can only be used as a diversion.

"220 points!"

Even the players at the top of the list joined in the bidding, and were even more enthusiastic than the one for the dress.

——So what if I’m a level two god? I’m not as good as Su Mingan.

As long as you draw Su Mingan, no matter if it’s a second-level god or a first-level god, won’t they follow you obediently?

"270 points!" Burris shouted.

Angel next to him looked at Boris compassionately: "If this is your acting, then I really admire you. Sir, I will recite a eulogy for you, and wish that your soul will soon cross over to the other side, and don't believe in Su Ming'an in the next life..."

……

In these short five minutes, Su Mingan witnessed the players' enthusiasm for him.

Zhao Yuan, who seemed uninterested in him, raised the price by 200 points on his own.

Alande, Yi Song, Joey and others who had no contact with him at all were actually the most aggressive bidders.

There were also many players at the top of the list whose names he couldn't even remember, and their eyes were shining with light.

“600 points!!”

The highest price of the night soon appeared, from photographer Zhao Yuan from Bangba. There was a clear greed in her eyes, as if the person on the stage was not a piece of music sheet, but a living person.

The gold-level equipment Noah's Chain only costs 600 points. How could this music score have such a high price?

"620 points!"

The final bidder was... Burris.

This guy actually has so many points...I don't know how long he has been hoarding them.

……

【Auction·Pre-list chat channel】

[Demon King: Boris, stop, the pool is full of Edward. ]

[Psychological and Emotional Doctor: This must be what faith is... It is really touching. It seems that my skills are still insufficient and I still need to learn from the first player.]

[Photographer: Stop it, Boris. What do you want this music sheet for? My camera works best with the music sheet.]

[Her Dorayaki: I don't believe that you can't see the value of this music score. As long as you have this music score, whether it is the previous "Overlapping Track Setting Tool" or "Boss Rabbit Track Setting Tool", it will be easy to get it. ]

[Photographer: Why did you say that? I was hoping they would be dumber.]

【Lü Shu: Don’t take pictures.】

[Time Controller: Is the organizer really going to go bankrupt? They took out three pieces of garbage to sell. Is the world game going to collapse in the eleventh world? Since the overlapping shadow of the tenth world can interfere with the organizer, can the first-level god of the eleventh world also help us? ]

[Lolita: That Dieying is still picking up trash every day. What's wrong with trash? Why do you look down on trash? ]

[Taihuashan Red Butterfly: Why are you all speaking anonymously? Do you dare to use your real name? ]

【Lü Shu: Don’t shoot.】

[I have a dual personality disorder: Can I share it after I summon it? ]

【Photographer: Who shared it with you? 】

【Lü Shu: No filming allowed.】

……

Finally, the music score fell into Burris' hands at a sky-high price of 620 points.

Su Mingan was thinking about how to get Boris to spit out the music score. But he didn't expect...

……

[White Cardinal: @Su Ming'an. In the next world, team up with me. I'll give you the music score directly. This way you don't have to spend any points. ]

[The secret of fire:? ]

【Don’t want to drink broth:? 】

【Sleeping: Is this what you want?】

[Chen He: That's pretty smart. He will definitely be able to team up with Su Ming'an by doing this. In that large world, with Su Ming'an's protection, as long as he fights enough, he will be able to earn back the 620 points sooner or later.]

[Hacker: @Su Mingan. Notice that the person who bought the "Boss Rabbit's Little Apron" before was from the United Group. They have saved up points and plan to buy all the auction items and give them to you for free to help you save points. They have your numbered positioning device and can deliver it directly to you.]

[Hacker: We originally planned to bid for all the auction items and give them to you for free. But "White Bird" has the San-reducing skill, so we didn't bid for it. "Angel Wings" was bid for by Lun Xue, and she is also a perfect level clearer, so we didn't intervene. ]

……

Su Mingan was surprised.

——It turns out that his reputation has reached this level.

In the past, people desperately piled points, equipment, and props on Shan Changge, sacrificing their own future to support Shan Changge. Now, Zhai Xingren began to imitate the tenth world.

……

[Su Mingan: Thank you, but I don’t want the “Boss Rabbit’s little apron” either. ]

[Hacker: Keep it. There are still a lot of equipment and props. We will find a way to send them to you in the eleventh world. This is a huge amount of manpower and material resources. For your final wish, we are willing to imitate the "Song of Good and Evil". ]

……

Su Mingan was in mixed mood.

The United Nations Group that once surrounded and blocked him is now so eager to kill him... Things are completely different now.

The original top leaders have been replaced one after another, and I don’t know how many negotiations and struggles there were behind the scenes.

Next, there is a small activity after the auction - card drawing.

(End of this chapter)