As the ethereal and penetrating sound of the silver bell gradually faded, the previously somewhat noisy venue also quieted down accordingly.
At this moment, the gazes of everyone present were simultaneously cast towards the center of the auction stage, with curiosity or burning enthusiasm in their eyes.
On the other side, the upright figure, surrounded by several beautiful etiquette staff, slowly became clear, revealing a tall, thin, middle-aged man with curly facial hair.
He was dressed in a neatly fitted black tailcoat, with a black bow tie at the collar of his white shirt, exuding an elegant and dignified demeanor.
"Esteemed guests, good afternoon, and welcome to the Viennas City Sanders' Trading Conference's Starry Sky Auction House. I am your auctioneer, Baron Poli.
