Everything is for sale

According to Bob, the auction house was open daily, and visitors from all over different kingdoms would regularly bring in multiple different items. The range of items brought from these places would range from rare beast crystals to items invented new technological advancements.

"So, have you changed your mind about selling that vehicle of yours? I'm pretty sure it would fetch a pretty neat sum." Bob said as he rubbed his hands together just thinking how much money it would make.

"Unfortunately, it's not mine to sell," Ray replied. "Besides even if I did sell it, what makes you think you would get anything for it." Ray could sense the greed just coming off Bob. He would have never even bothered visiting the two of them that night in the jail cell if he didn't think he could make any money out of them.