"4,000 Gold coins!"
"4,100 Gold coins!"
"4,200 Gold coins!"
Mary looked at Aldred and whispered. "Should we buy this armor?"
"Do we have enough money?"
"An enslaved giant velobra is almost never seen before, and it's very powerful too. I am sure Nicky will be bid at high prices."
Suddenly, the man beside them placed their bid.
"Oh, the VIP section bid for the first time! 5,000 Gold coins!"
Mary took a deep breath. That was 83 years worth of labor. The concept of money worked differently for rich people. If someone told her they would spend 5,000 gold coins on armor, she wouldn't believe it even if it killed her.
"Should I bid?" Aldred asked.
Mary hesitated. "No. Let's just wait. I don't think this armor is worth 5,000 gold coins."
The man beside them sneered. "Apparently, you are just a bunch of peasants." He didn't even try to lower his voice.
Aldred frowned. Mary and he were talking in low voices, yet this man could hear what they said.
"Going once! Going twice! Sold!"