"The next auction item, a modified Golden Four-leaf Clover."
He didn't have to wait long; as soon as the white-robed auctioneer spoke up,
the familiar Golden Four-leaf Clover was presented.
"This modified Golden Four-leaf Clover, compared to the original, maintains its soul-enhancing effect without reduction, and has added the benefits of strengthening vitality, with the expected acquisition of a slight healing ability."
"The starting bid—5000 Magic Stones!"
Ding!
"The bidding starts now!"
The white-robed auctioneer swung the gavel and struck the golden podium, making a 'ding' sound.
Maybe it was an illusion,
but Colin always felt that right after the gavel fell, the auction hall became extraordinarily silent.
A faint layer of tension lightly shrouded his heart—
after all, aside from the Golden Four-leaf Clover, he only had a few hundred Magic Stones, a mere pauper!
