The last rounds of bidding were almost ceremonial…
The Clan Leaders were already worn out, some counting their dwindling points, others silently celebrating what they had secured.
Many of them had even spent too much due to their burst of greed and competitiveness. As Shane looked at it, they seemed to be regretting their decisions.
And then the final item was unveiled.
The attendants wheeled in a crystal-clear bottle.
Just like before, everyone could see a miniature ship, but it wasn't an ordinary vessel. Black steel body, eight cannons, and it had a faint aura of destructiveness as if the warship itself had just come from a battle.
Many of them weren't too excited upon seeing this.
This was especially true for those who didn't have access to any sea or even a large lake.
"Our final item! A warship… contained in a sealed stasis bottle!" the auctioneer announced. "It is deployable on command. Self-repair enchantments. A dread weapon of the seas!"
