Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 803 - Auction
Chapter 803 -803 Auction
The Sky Wolf Commerce indeed purchased an Elf Clan princess from the behemoth Divine Wind Group, but there are many Elf princesses, and this is merely one of them.
If there were only one, even with the power of the Sky Wolf Commerce, they wouldn’t have been able to buy her.
If transported to one of those empires, such items could be auctioned for a much higher price, as the wealthy there are far too numerous.
This particular Elf Clan princess was acquired by the Sky Wolf Commerce through considerable effort, spending over a billion star currency, which speaks to the terrifying profit potential involved.
The Divine Wind Group spent ten billion purchasing her from the Thunder God Mercenary Corps, and now just one Elf Clan princess is being sold for a billion star currency.
The Elf Clan’s life planet contains billions of Elf Clan inhabitants, both male and female, and not only females can be sold for money—males are valuable too.
If all were extracted and sold, the profit would be beyond imagination.
The female host continued, “Every Elf Clan member sold is one less remaining, let alone a princess of the Elf Clan. Across the vast interstellar universe, there are only a handful of Elf princesses. To have a princess become your maid, to toy with as you please—isn’t that a breathtaking experience? Now, let everyone admire this extraordinarily beautiful Elf Clan princess.”
A steel cage rose from beneath the auction stage, revealing a woman dressed in a white gauze dress standing inside.
The skin of the Elf Clan princess was fair and luminous, delicate as porcelain. Her facial features were exquisite and enchanting, a beauty to rival nations. Paired with the semi-transparent white gauze dress, her stunning allure was even more accentuated—an ethereal charm beyond measure.
The audience at the auction was instantly captivated by the Elf princess’s looks and figure.
She was so beautiful—surely she possessed the legendary beauty that could “make fish sink in shame and birds drop from the skies,” a visage that “eclipses the moon and shames even blooming flowers.”
Many were struck by the Elf princess’s unrivaled appearance, and some grew visibly excited. A beauty of this caliber must be claimed through the auction—it would undoubtedly be an exhilarating conquest to dominate such a magnificent gem.
What captivated people even further was the expression on the Elf princess’s face—her stubborn, hate-filled glare directed at everyone below.
But even the thought of suicide was beyond her, for like the Cat Clan girl, she had been administered a controlling drug. Her life now rested entirely in someone else’s hands.
Even fasting wouldn’t work, as one nutrient injection would keep her from starving to death.
In other words, she had no recourse but to submit to the fate assigned to her.
Yet her heart remained rebellious. She hated everyone, despised those who destroyed her homeland.
Qin Hao was also stunned by the Elf princess’s beauty, but what intrigued him more was the fiery hatred embedded in her gaze.
Within her eyes, Qin Hao saw countless stories.
Li Jiaqi regained her composure and appeared somewhat shocked: “This Elf Clan princess is breathtakingly beautiful! Even as a woman, I find myself drawn to her.”
She glanced at Qin Hao afterward, wondering if he had been moved—would he place a bid on this Elf princess?
Given Qin Hao’s status, if he fancied her, he would most likely bid, right?
The female host continued, “The starting price is one billion star currency, with each increment no less than ten million star currency.”
Her words barely concluded before the auction hall fell silent. A billion star currency? This price exceeded the imagination of most attendees.
A starting price of one billion was unprecedented at the Sky Wolf Auction; this was the first time.
The sheer price alone already deterred many bidders.
Many guests grumbled internally. Wasn’t the Elf Clan priced excessively high? The Divine Wind Group was achieving precisely what it intended—they sought to inflate the prices of Elves, both male and female, to maximize their profits.
The Divine Wind Group monopolized the entirety of the Elf Clan population. Their first move was to build hype around the Elf Clan name, then make scarcity drive up value, and finally sell off individuals slowly for optimal gains.
Despite the exorbitant price, someone from a private box on the second floor called out, “One billion and one hundred million.”
Another voice from the first-floor general seating followed, “One billion and two hundred million.”
A different box from the second floor chimed in, “One billion and three hundred million.”
The competitive bidding grew intense—each increment was in tens of millions of star currency. The Catwoman Qin Hao had won during an earlier auction only cost five million.
The Catman Race was plentiful throughout the galaxy, and certain profit groups specifically bred Catwomen. They controlled entire populations within the Catman Race, forcing them to breed offspring, selecting and selling some of those offspring—a fully developed profitability chain had emerged.
Prices rose rapidly, breaking the two-billion mark soon after. Many bidders from the first floor had already dropped out, as the cost had grown too steep.
Only a handful of bidders in the second-floor boxes remained in contention.
Qin Hao gazed at the Elf princess, his expression impassive as he deliberated whether or not to bid.
His reason was pure sympathy—certainly not a desire for the Elf princess’s beauty. Well, even he didn’t quite believe his own excuse.
He felt that if she was sold to others, the Elf princess might suffer unimaginable torment. In his possession, at least, her fate could be slightly less dire.
Qin Hao deployed his system to scan the Elf princess.
Name: Luna.
Gender: Female
Race: Elf Clan
Strength: 20
Agility: 30
Intelligence: 35
Constitution: 20
Description: Elf Clan princess with immense potential, skilled in archery and assassination.
Qin Hao was surprised by her physical attributes and description—her fundamental stats were remarkably high, far surpassing the average human on Earth. Plus, her untapped genetic potential allowed for enhancements using attribute-gene modulating serum.
“Two billion and four hundred million,” a voice called out again from a second-floor box.
The audience burst into commotion upon hearing the figure. A slave reaching such an astronomical price was almost hard to fathom.
Scarcity justified the cost—many affluent figures were eager to experience the thrill and sensation of conquering the legendary Elf princess.
For many magnates, earning money existed to fuel lavish indulgences—to enjoy pleasures unattainable to the common folk—that was the true essence of being wealthy.
“Two billion and five hundred million,” someone countered, determined to vie for the Elf princess.
At that moment, Qin Hao raised his paddle and declared, “Three billion.”
The hall erupted in astonishment, countless heads turning toward Qin Hao. Even the portly man seated nearby turned to regard him. A Foxman Clan beauty, whom he’d purchased for a few million earlier, sat atop his lap.
The stout man’s expression revealed his surprise at Qin Hao’s bid. Initially, he had pegged Qin Hao as merely the scion of modest family wealth. He now harbored second thoughts.
Anyone capable of bidding three billion wasn’t the offspring of an ordinary merchant family.
Many of the second-floor box occupants turned their scrutinizing gazes toward Qin Hao, their eyes narrowing slightly. Just who was this individual?
The Cat Clan girl beside Qin Hao blinked in astonishment—her master seemed quite wealthy. She hoped he would treat her well moving forward.
Individuals like the Cat Clan girl were conditioned from childhood with doctrines that ingrained servitude into their psyche. For such people, rebellion was hardly a conceivable thought. Thoroughly trained, their behavior was tailored to fully satisfy the whims of affluent owners.
[Chapter Four]
