Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 340

Sylvara’s Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel

Chapter 340 Her Saber

Blake asked Agares across Sylvara, “Sweetheart, did you take this?”

Agares replied, “Yes, General Kenobia.”

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Blake nodded in the darkness. “That’s good!”

Sylvara thought that more than thirty kinds of seeds had already been auctioned off; they had dug up her nest, so there were definitely other seeds. She would ask Phil later.

“The fourth item in today’s second half is this…”

Sylvara looked at the projection and blurted out, “Cherry radish?”

Hearing this, Blake asked, “You recognize the plant in the projection, with green leaves and a fat, round red body about the size of a thumb?”

Sylvara hummed, without any pressure, and casually lied, “Yes. I’ve seen it in an ancient comprehensive botanical tome. Before ancient Earth faced zombies, this thing was a commonly grown crop. It can be eaten raw, tossed cold, or pickled.”

“Esteemed guests, this small plant-which has not mutated-is unique in the entire interstellar,” Phil said. “Hundreds were excavated from ancient Earth, and only this one survived. This is an absolutely one-of-a-kind variety.

“According to departmental appraisal, this tiny plant carries mental power, a kind of natural mental energy that purifies food genes. Everyone is welcome to review the appraisal certificate. The starting price is 600 million, with increments of 100 thousand per bid. The auction now begins.”

A single cherry radish.

Starting price: 600 million.

Sylvara could make everyone in the Troya Empire go completely bankrupt in minutes.

Why do these people have so much money with nowhere to spend it?

Yet she was so poor that her husband made her pay back money?

Why did he hate her so much?

“Are we not bidding?” Blake looked at the rising price and asked Sylvara. Sylvara was a Level-7 Plant Healer, possessing a powerful affinity toward seeds and plants.

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Sylvara let out a dry laugh. “No need to bid. That pack of seeds His Highness Agares bought should include cherry radish seeds.”

Six hundred million for a tiny cherry radish, gosh. She also wanted to go sell radishes. This money was way too easy to make.

After she said this, neither Blake nor Agares had any intention of bidding on that cherry radish.

In the end, the cherry radish sold for 800 million.

After the cherry radish was sold.

It was time for today’s second-to-last finale.

Her saber.

Her weapon.

Her partner.

But why was her partner stuck in a crack in the stone?

She had capsized in a ditch; her blade should have been stuck in a zombie instead.

Sylvara was utterly confused. “Daddy, the image you showed me wasn’t like this.”

Blake let out an “oh.” “The image I showed you was a 10D display image, not an image of the real saber.”

A display image?

These Interstellar Era bastards.

They made the display photo look exactly like her blade.

But her real ble

was stuck in a stone crack, rusted.

Phil’s projection played the display image and spoke, “Esteemed guests, this blade is named the saber. It is the accompanying weapon of that ancient Earth War Goddess.

“She used this blade to slay countless zombies, mutated beasts, and plants, and together with this blade established her status as the War Goddess of the zombie era.

“According to relevant sources, the saber originated from Daggoria, an island nation on ancient Earth, and was once revered by the people of that island nation as a national treasure.”

The saber originated from Daggoria?

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How did these interstellar people also pick up the same tricks as Crial three thousand years ago, claiming the entire Earth as theirs and registering this today and that tomorrow?

Daggoria, my ass.

I’ll kill them.

“Our saber is currently stuck in a stone crack and has rusted. Our auction house, as well as those who discovered this blade, exerted great effort but still could not remove it. So, are there any guests on site willing to come up and pull this blade out?

“As long as someone pulls this blade out, they may have priority purchasing rights, and they may also receive a 20 percent discount on the full purchase price.”

As Phil’s words fell, countless people went up onto the stage, trying to pull out the blade, but not a single one succeeded.

“No one has pulled out this blade. It seems this blade cannot find its new owner. Since that is the case…”

After he said that, Sylvara stood up and leapt forward, jumping onto the stage. “I’ll do it!”

Wearing short boots, long pants, a windbreaker, and with her long hair hanging to her waist, the petite girl, with delicate and tender features, leaped high onto the stage, causing a moment of silence in the auction hall.

After the silence, explosive, disdainful laughter erupted. “Where did this little girl come from? Get off the stage. Have you even been weaned yet?”

“Little brat, where are your elders? Hurry and let your elders take you away. Don’t think that just because you jump around, you’re a genius who can pull out something others couldn’t. You’re embarrassing yourself here!”

Some went even further and began throwing things onto the stage. “Ignorant little girl, have you even grown all your hair yet? Hurry up and get lost. Something from the War Goddess of three thousand years ago is not something you can have just because you want it!”

Sylvara’s eyes flicked sideways, her body twisted, and she caught what was thrown at her, a half- pound stone. They really thought highly of her.

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