Ainsley finally realised that these people wanted to cheat her. They wanted no one to bid against them and then got the potion at a low price.

They would also be giving an extremely humiliating item…

Damn it! Is there a way to solve this? Maybe get someone who dared to bid against them…

Ainsley bit her lips as she observed from backstage. She didn't plant any of her people among the guests to make a bid. It's too late to do so…

Should she step in? Or maybe called those big shots from the guilds? Grandma Rie?

Ainsley was about to call Grandma Rie, the Shaman Guild Master when Sherleen, the female elf, suddenly raised her hand that was holding her auction number.

The female elf's face was glowing as she opened her mouth–

She had been waiting for this!

What's so hard to get an item that a baby would like? Especially something from the elven continent…that baby would be satisfied with this!

Amidst the tense atmosphere, Sherleen smiled smugly while shouting in a disguised voice.

"I offer an item worth $10 million!

"

The sudden price rise startled the guests, especially those on the second floor. They were sure they could humiliate Ainsley and got the potion with a useless item when a woman suddenly interrupted.

An item worth $10 million? What is it?

Before anyone asked, Sherleen already took out something shiny from her pocket and proudly lifted it to the air so that everyone could see it.

The moment the item was revealed, everyone gasped and held their breath.

That– that item!

Some of them had to close their eyes because the item was too blinding. It even resonated with the golden dome around them.

The item…is gold! Made of pure gold! It looks so holy and godly!

However, the moment the blinding light disappear, revealing the item's true appearance, the hall went silent once more.

Those on the first floor, those on the second floor and even Ainsley…all of them twitched their lips.

Isn't that…

"A golden pacifier!

" Sherleen rubbed her nose proudly as she stood still with her back straightened.

With the hoodie covering her head and face, no one actually saw her appearance.

They only saw the golden…pacifier.

It's a pacifier.

"A golden pacifier used by baby elves on the elven continent. It's worth $10 million in the human continent. Any appraiser can check the item for its authenticity!

"

Sherleen spoke in a stern and confident voice. Her chest was stuck out like a proud peacock as she held the golden pacifier in her hand.

Oh, yeah, it's not an ordinary golden pacifier but a pacifier used by baby elves—worth $10 million.

It's good stuff!

"…AS IF!

" Ainsley already jumped to her feet and was ready to beat up whoever brought up the golden pacifier.

DO YOU THINK I AM AN IDIOT??

The baby's face was flushing red, and she's panting hard.

Huff huff– which bastard offered such a useless item? A golden pacifier used by baby elves? So what?! Can it make humans live longer or something?

Fck!

Ainsley wasn't the only one who looked at Sherleen with twitching lips and veins bulging on their forehead.

Those from the 7 sacred families even almost jumped to the first floor to beat up Sherleen.

Are you an idiot? Why would you bring out such a uselessly expensive item?! A pacifier used by the baby elves? For what??

No one actually thought that the golden pacifier was a real deal, but Ainsley's personal appraiser already started to examine the pacifier from afar using his appraisal ability…

And he was stunned.

Golden pacifier

Grade: S

An item crafted especially for royal elves when they're still babies. The item stimulates the elves' connection with nature, nurturing their soul and spirit.

If used by humans, will greatly benefit a shaman ability user, enabling them to withstand their contracted spirit's overwhelming energy by half.

Will greatly help a shaman to avoid identity crisis syndrome, aura residue illness, and other cases caused by a large disparity between the spirit and the shaman.

Since it was made for elves, humans are advised to use them only when they need it urgently. Do not use it for too long!

The appraiser was dumbfounded.

There's such an item? This pacifier…is so good? Fck?

Sherleen herself didn't realise that she took out the wrong pacifier.

The one she intended to take out was an ordinary elf pacifier used for ordinary elves. It's also golden, similar to the golden pacifier, but it wasn't as good as the golden pacifier.

The one she took out was something she kept for the elf princess that she took care of ever since a baby. It's an heirloom for her…

And Sherleen just used it to bid.

Once she used it to bid, after she won the bid, staff would put a label on the item and not let Sherleen keep it back to her storage to prevent any kind of cheating.

That way…she would never know she made such a big mistake…

And she did!

But no one knew…only the appraiser knew.

Once he read the item details from his appraisal ability, he was suddenly convinced that Ainsley needed this pacifier.

'The little boss is a shaman, and it's rumoured that her contracted spirit is the Godfather, right? She will surely need the pacifiers!'

The appraiser gritted his teeth as he looked at Ainsley, who's about to storm out of the backstage.

I need to persuade the little boss!

The appraiser immediately tugged on Ainsley's sleeve and whispered in her ear.

"Boss, pick that golden pacifier! It's truly SUPERRR suitable for you!

"

Alas…Ainsley misunderstood him.

"WHAT DID YOU MEAN IT'S SUITABLE FOR ME, HUH?!

"