He walked slowly onto the auction stage, and when the silk cloth on the platter was removed, a brocaded pouch-like item was revealed.
The auctioneer introduced, "Space Satchel, a masterwork by a Rune Master that takes three years to complete, with an internal storage space of 100 cubic feet, priced at 2,500 Gold Coins, with each bid not less than 100, please...."
Next to him, two people moved apart, speaking in hushed tones as they watched the stage.
"Even Space Satchels are up for sale now, the Consortium must be short on cash this year."
"Actually, the price isn't too bad, if used for trade you could earn it back in a few years."
"I like this one...."
"Uh, the price is going to soar, I'll buy you a bigger Space Ring when we get back."
"Alright, just my luck to fall for you, broke as you are."
"Personal charm."
They exchanged a few words and then leaned together, continuing to talk about other things.
Wu Heng was also looking at the satchel on the stage.
