Infinite Range: The Sniper Mage

Chapter 312: 312: Guns? What about my magic?

Chapter 312: 312: Guns? What about my magic?

"Changing prices on a whim? Orgod, do you still have any credibility left?" Davis slammed his hand on the table, shouting angrily.

"Are you messing with me?" Jungle Maniac gritted his teeth, clearly upset. He had limited funds and was now being played.

"Baka yarou... (idiot)" A UJ district player, who had been quietly sitting in the corner, was about to shout when—

A well-dressed woman waved her hand and stopped him, shaking her head at Yamamoto. "That's not the purpose of this trip. Don't get involved."

"Anyone with an issue can leave now," Orson said flatly, his expression cold, like a soulless coin-collecting machine.

"It can start now."

Orson gave a quick glance at the woman, Ishinaka, who nodded politely. Without much thought, he turned back, looking for "Naoko's arm" to pull her closer. But, oddly, Naoko didn't follow him this time.

He hesitated, clearly uncomfortable. What a useless woman! She'd been clinging to him constantly, and now when he needed her, she wasn't there. Definitely a negative review.

"Starting bid: 4 million gold. This is a rare in-game item, which—" The auctioneer began reciting the description, but the atmosphere in the room was off. The players looked at each other awkwardly. Forty people, all vying for just a single clue. Most of them thought it wasn't worth it.

Even though the Dragon's Kiss Guild's top players weren't short on cash, no one thought it was worth the starting price.

"4.1 million gold," Kanting called out smoothly, his smile still soft as ever.

He turned to Orson, nodding politely. "Take good care of my friend. Thank you."

"Oh my god! What kind of organization is Sword Soul Guild? They're loaded!" Ivy exclaimed in awe.

"They're backed by the Holy See," Usher responded coolly.