Liu Zheng: So I'm Actually This Loaded?

All buyers had finished adding their competing items, and this round of auction once again entered its final stage.

This time, the seller did not hesitate and quickly made a decision.

"Congratulations to Reaper's Register and Old Man's Endless Itch for winning their bids."

Penguin Captain announced.

The auction house handled this part quite well. It only announced the successfully bid-on items, not the buyers who had won them.

Those who attended the auction in person were deemed to have voluntarily exposed their identities, giving them a chance to show off in public.

"Nice!"

Liu Zheng could not help pumping his "fist."

He had successfully auctioned and bid on items three times in a row, and he had basically always traded up from little to much. Even if nothing else caught his eye later, this auction would not have been a wasted trip.

As long as he could bid on that Red Dragon Cloak.

"Very good. This round of auction was also fairly satisfactory. Next, let us proceed to the seventh round."

Penguin Captain said after completing the exchange of collectibles.

Liu Zheng could no longer be bothered mocking its idiom skills, which were exactly like Cow-Horse's. He simply went to pick up the teleported pyramid.

Then, the pyramid did not budge.

"So heavy!"

He let go of the pyramid and shook his strained tentacle.

Fortunately, Liu Zheng had not lowered his stance and used all his strength just now, or he would have thrown out his back.

This shrunken pyramid was definitely not as heavy as the original, but it still weighed at least over ten tons. There was no way he could lift it in his current state.

Moreover, this thing was not an item recognized by the system.

French Plane Tree should have been able to lift