Global Lords: Me and My Calabash Kiddos

The Black Flame Armor went up for auction and sold for 6 billion Celestial Dao Coins.

Celestial Dao Coin balance: 6.1 billion 165 million.

Yi Tian released an auction notice at the Wealth Tower, stating that the final auction of the month would take place at noon.

This auction included some B-level to SSS-level Spirit Fruits, an S-level Weapon - Cold Moon Blade, S-level Elemental Staff - Snow Spirit Staff, Large Castle Design Map, Large Luxury Villa Design Map, Mountain-Suppressing Stone, five A-level Weapons, and three pieces of Enlightenment Tea as the finale!

Yi Tian didn’t sell the A-level Plum Blossom Spear. It seemed so familiar to him, like he couldn’t remember to whom it belonged.

It was hailing, and with nothing to do, many Lords watched the Wealth Tower auction.

After more than two hours, the Cold Moon Blade was sold for 50 million Celestial Dao Coins, and the Snow Spirit Staff went for 60 million.

The Large Castle Design Map regrettably sold cheaply, only fetching 30 million.

Yi Tian immediately knew what was going on. If it had been auctioned at the beginning of the month, it would have fetched a higher price.

The Large Luxury Villa Design Map went for 4 million Celestial Dao Coins.

The small Mountain-Suppressing Stone sold for 2 million.

The five A-level Weapons sold for 31 million.

The Spirit Fruits collectively fetched 342 million Celestial Dao Coins, being the hottest items of this period, with prices higher than the last auction.

The Enlightenment Tea, again, was auctioned up to 96 million, almost breaking a billion.

Total of 6.15 billion Celestial Dao Coins after this auction.

Celestial Dao Coin balance: 6.716 billion 665 million.

”Lord, I am Hei Tianbai, the Alliance Leader of the Horn Alliance and Clan Leader of the Black Scale Race.”

Yi Tian returned to the split channel to find an unexpected guest leaving him a message.

The Black Scale Race had finally remembered their kin. Any further delay, and Yi Tian would have sold them to the Longlong Tribe.

”May I know what brings the Alliance Leader here?” Yi Tian replied.

”Lord, if you return the treasures you took from the Demon Wolf Abyss, they will overlook bygones. Otherwise, it’s endless war with you.” Hei Tianbai threatened Yi Tian.

The loss of the Omen Stone was their Horn Alliance’s responsibility.

The Demon Wolf Abyss had already declared that the Horn Alliance would pay a heavy price.

Hei Tianbai felt bitter. He didn’t expect this Lord to be so fierce; both of the Demon Wolf Abyss’s expeditions failed.

The most frustrating part was Hei Tianbai’s summoning order in the alliance against the Demon Lord, which was met with excuses from other tribes refusing to heed the call, leaving Hei Tianbai in a very embarrassing position. He felt his authority had been highly challenged.

The Demon Lord’s reputation was too great in a certain region.

The Demon Wolf Abyss, Limon Beastmen, and the Horn Alliance were all completely defeated.

Especially with the theft of the three great treasures of the Demon Wolf Abyss, the entire Ten Kingdoms Region was shocked.

Some powerful factions wanted to destroy Yi Tian and coveted the treasures but feared becoming enemies with the Demon Wolf Abyss. Besides, this Lord was so strong that he wasn’t necessarily easy to destroy. They decided to watch and see how the Demon Wolf Abyss would act.

”Haha, I admit I took the Spirit Demon Bead and Demon Refining Mirror, but those are my spoils of war. The Omen Stone clearly went missing due to your Horn Alliance; I know nothing about it.” Yi Tian initially thought the Horn Alliance Leader was compromising to ransom their kin.

Asking straight away for all three great treasures, do you think you’re even more important than the Master of the Demon Wolf Abyss?

”Stop twisting things around. The Omen Stone was taken by you.” Hei Tianbai angrily said.

”If you’re here to waste my time with these words, then you can shut up now.” Yi Tian cut Hei Tianbai off.

”Lord, I want to ransom my people.”

Hei Tianbai had other matters in seeking Yi Tian and had to swallow his pride.

”Ten million Gold, can you come up with it?”

Yi Tian asked Hei Tianbai.

”The tribe’s Gold has been fully spent, we only have 3 million Gold.” Hei Tianbai gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

Gold is of great use now, how frustrating it is for the dignified Alliance Leader of the Horn Alliance to be extorted.

If the other tribes of the alliance had listened to the orders, he wouldn’t be extorted for two Platinum Warriors.

For tomorrow’s attack, he could only gather some Platinum Tribe members, though the tribe wouldn’t send out Platinum Warriors.

Hei Ting and Hei Jiu, two ”experienced” warriors, were seen by Hei Tianbai as key to victory.

”That’s not enough! If you don’t have Gold, you can use other things like C-level Beast Cores; give me a million, and that will do!” Yi Tian refused to accept just 3 million Gold.

A dignified Diamond-level Tribe, not even matching up to the Three-Eyed One-Horned Tribe?

Yi Tian didn’t believe Hei Tianbai’s words!

”What? We don’t have that many Silver-level Beast Cores. At most, 50 thousand Silver-level Beast Cores.” Hei Tianbai cursed silently, a million?

Are you speaking just off the top of your head?

Does he even know what the concept of a million Silver-level fierce beasts is?

”Five hundred thousand, no less.” Yi Tian haggled, not wanting to miss out on this deal.

Even though Yi Tian knew that letting them go today meant they would come to attack him tomorrow.

Yi Tian was at ease, after all, the enemies entering the mist tomorrow would be limited.

The more Black Scale Race members came in, the fewer other enemies would enter.

”A hundred thousand, I can’t go higher. If we increase, I’ll have to give up. It’s not out of cruelty; our tribe can’t afford that price.” Hei Tianbai seemed unwilling to relent.

”Twenty thousand, that’s my bottom line. You can refuse the ransom! Fits perfectly if I enslave two Platinum Warriors to help with tomorrow’s defense!” Yi Tian wasn’t easily frightened, stating his bottom line.

”At most, fifteen thousand.” Hei Tianbai was unwilling.

”Twenty thousand! Or just leave directly.” Yi Tian stubbornly stuck to his guns.

Hei Tianbai didn’t reply for a long time.

Yi Tian didn’t respond either, and so they were in a standoff for a while.

”Fine, fine, let’s complete the transaction then!”

In the end, unable to wait, Hei Tianbai agreed.

The hatred in Hei Baitian’s heart grew, determined to capture the territory tomorrow and reclaim everything extorted from him.

The Demon Lord really had no idea how terrifying a serious Diamond Tribe could be!

”Prepare the Gold and Beast Cores, I’ll notify you when we’re ready to trade.”

With hails still falling, Yi Tian wasn’t in a rush, estimating it would stop before the night.

The previous trade with the Three-Eyed One-Horned Tribe involved D-level Beast Cores.

This time it’s C-level Beast Cores.

C-level Beast Cores, a thousand each.

Twenty thousand would be 20 billion Celestial Dao Coins.

Sure enough, around 4 p.m., the hails stopped.

The wind also ceased, yet the sky remained overcast.

The Lords didn’t waste any time, rushing out of their territories to start working.

They feared having no rest that night as they prepared seamlessly for tomorrow’s big assessment.

”You, friends of the Black Scale Race, are free. I believe we’ll meet again tomorrow.”

Yi Tian arrived at the Celestial Prison and addressed a group of Black Scale Race warriors.

At this moment, the Black Scale Race didn’t dare make a sound, afraid of causing trouble.

Some eyes showed worry, others filled with a fighting spirit burning for revenge.

They believed their tribe would defeat the Demon Lord and avenge their humiliation.

”[Hei Ting][Hei Jiu][Hei Shan][Hei Bai][Hei Yun]… Transaction [Gold*3 million][C-level Beast Core*20 thousand].”

The Black Scale Race temporarily left the prison, and the transaction was completed.

Yi Tian immediately put up the 20 thousand C-level Beast Cores for auction.

The 3 million Gold was sent into the treasury by Seventh-Child.

Gold balance: 31.28 million Celestial Dao Units.

At this moment, the vast prison was only left with the Flower Thorn Prince.

”Reporting to the Lord, the Flower Thorn Prince has wanted to see you since yesterday. Because of the hailing outside, no arrangement was made.”

The Fire Dragon reported the Prince’s movements to Yi Tian.

”Take me to him!” Yi Tian commanded.

In the dim Celestial Prison, the Flower Thorn Prince lay on the stone bed. Hearing the door lock’s click, he immediately sat up straight.

”Your Royal Highness, do you know why I am here? I’m here to cut off your arm! My patience is limited; if you can’t satisfy me today, you’ll have to learn to use your left hand to sword fight! No, you might not even have your left hand anymore!”

Yi Tian asked and answered himself, with a hint of threat.

As Yi Tian spoke, there was a gleam of sword-light in his eyes, a kind of oppressive intent merging with will, which sent a tremor through the Flower Thorn Prince, also a sword cultivator.

This kind of sword momentum, he’d only seen on his Sword Dao Ninth Level Master.

How is it possible? The Evil Lord is also a sword user, and at least a Level 9 Sword Cultivator.

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