Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 327

Chapter 327 The Auction Begins

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Sylvara stared at the stone walls glowing under the light “A coliseum. Only a coliseum could look like this -round from the outside, but oval from above. It’s hug. If it were full, it could hold at least 150,000 people.”

Blake raised an eyebrow. “You’re sharp, sweetheart. This coliseum is over 1,000 years old.

“I heard the first owner had ancient Earth Romvyr blood. His whole life was about bringing back the glory of his ancestors, so he built this coliseum.”

Sylvara nodded in admiration. “He never forgot his roots. That’s impressive.”

Blake agreed. “Yeah. But the most impressive ones were the Hesperians. Other ancient Earth people couldn’t match their spirit and toughness.

“According to historical records, people from the Abel Sar System traveled through countless galaxies to reach ancient Earth. They rescued the few survivors who escaped the zombies.

“The ones who adapted fastest, got stronger, and had the purest mental energy were the Hesperians. Guess what the very first thing they focused on after arriving?”

Sylvara was a genuine ancient Earth Hesperian.

Blake was asking the right person.

Sylvara tilted her lips into a bright smile. “Plant veggies!

Blake looked surprised. “Exactly, sweetheart. Records about ancient Earth say Hesperians were naturally great at farming.”

Sylvara felt a deep sense of pride.

When it came to growing crops, no one could beat the Hesperians.

Back then, when Hesperians successfully landed on the moon, they brought back some lunar soil.

The very first thing they did was see if they could grow vegetables in it.

The two stepped into the circular coliseum.

The auction floor was in the center.

Seats spiraled upward in rows, split into four main sections.

Section One, the front row, held the Honor Seats with a capacity of 300 people.

Section Two was the VIP Seats, seating roughly 1,000 people.

Section Three was the Seller Seats, with space for aroun 800 people,

Section Four was the General Seats, enough to hold about 150 thousand people.

Sylvara and Blake settled into the Honor Section.

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Chapter 327 The Auction Begins

As soon as Sylvara sat down, she instinctively scanned her surroundings.

Honor Seats were nearly full.

Only a handful were in the Seller Seats.

VIP Seats were packed tight.

General Seats were full.

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Everyone was buzzing over the surprise addition-a fruit grown by a Level-7 Plant Healer, charged with healing mental energy.

Blake reached out and blocked Sylvara’s view, gently turning her face back forward. Her eyes stayed on the auction floor. “Sweetheart, stop looking. Your husband is in the VIP Section, right above us.”

Sylvara was speechless.

No. She wasn’t searching for him.

She was studying the layout, checking the crowd, and spotting escape routes.

If a fight broke out and she lost, she’d need a retreat plan so she could come back stronger.

“Oh,” Sylvara said casually. “He sure knows how to pick a seat. Sitting right above us? He’ll see everything we do.”

Blake laughed. “We’re totally innocent. Just a father-daughter thing. What’s there to worry about? What are you even thinking?”

Sylvara smirked. “Calling you daddy was a slip. I should’ve said darling. If he divorces me and I can’t be his bride, I’ll be my mentor’s wife instead.”

Blake pushed Sylvara’s face away, eyes wide. “I treat you like a daughter, and you want to be my wife? Your husband keeps thinking about divorcing you, but mine won’t let go of me!”

Enough with the lovey-dovey.

Sylvara gritted her teeth. “Yeah, your husband clings to you. He even made you stand on a durian and won’t let you go

back to your room!”

Blake went silent.

So we’re never getting past that, huh?

Sylvara lifted her chin. “Come on, let’s hurt each other, Do you think I’m scared?”

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