Zombies

46: Green Base Auction House

Nanda would not move if his request had not been fulfilled, that is why, after he made an agreement with the King's group, he did not directly teach. Instead, the pigtailed woman happily strolled the Green base without even wanting to know the chaos it caused.

Green Base, the reason why this Base is called Green Base is because the base wall on the end is green. The Base Leader is a user of the wood ability. It makes the end of each wall overgrown by many lush green grasses so that it makes the soil walls brown like having green afro hair.

The reason for this action is very simple. Because the Leader felt that the foul air caused by the zombies was very disturbing, he wanted the Base not to be that bad. So it makes a lot of green plants thrive on the soil wall so that the air that blows more filtered and fresh to be inhaled.

Because it's too unique, Nanda can't stand it when he's just in the car. That's why now the pigtailed woman is here. Both with Ganesha, take a walk in the bustle of Pangkalan Hijau market. This market is not much different from the traditional markets that are commonly seen. The basic difference is only in the items sold and the medium of exchange, preferring to use the nucleus as a substitute for money..

However, compared to some other bases, the Green base is considered more luxurious. Just look at some of the shophouses and other buildings that are well arranged. Divided into two very different areas. The part of the people who own the store and the part of the people who sell by using a stand that is built by themselves. Nanda and Ganesha, of course, chose to complex Ruko building. The area of this section is not as dense as the area that only uses tents, but is still quite crowded and very lively.

"Double!" Nanda turned his head, looking at a young man who was smiling brightly towards him as he ran over. Within seconds, Nanda recognized the teenager. He is the Son, one of the users of the ability to see far. Work under Alfa's orders.

"Waah .. Are you also walking?" Nanda looked at the teenager with interest. This is the youngest ability user in the King group. The king only has 11 user abilities. Luckily, other than Ifa, all of them had pretty good combat abilities.

"Ehehehe .. we were told to find information about making a stand, but indeed all the streets too," the son grinned, then he turned to the side. Looking at the masked man with a tall body. He nodded. "Hello Brother Ganesha," he said kindly. It's a lot more polite than greeting Nanda.

Ganesha said nothing. He just nodded in return for a greeting. My son is used to it. Everyone in the group knows that Ganesha does not like to talk and is very difficult to approach. Luckily there was Nanda, the cheerful daughter who at least, slightly dampened the gloomy existence of the masked man.

"We?" Nanda mebeo is confused. "Where are the others?" a pair of hazel gazed around, but did not find any faces similar to the members of the King's group.

Son grimacing. "So the brothers, but we were separated" he replied honestly. "What if we were together? I'm kinda ... Yeah, how are we doing together?"

"okay!" without hesitation, Nanda nodded in agreement, silently laughing inwardly.

Nanda understood the restlessness of the Son. After all, this teenager was a man who looked small and rather weak. Alone wandering in a foreign place, even though he had a weapon in hand and could defend himself, but it would be very unsafe if accidentally, he offended some parties while being cool to walk around.

Now times have changed. Morale fell to its lowest point. Killing each other on the spot, was no longer something strange. Just because of a trivial matter, some things would be instantly solved by taking the lives of those in low positions. Moreover they were only guests, although there were some guards in the Market to conduct order, but that did not guarantee lives would remain safe right?

Nanda and Ganesha were well dressed and clean. Especially with the existence of Ganesha wearing a devil mask and his tall body, some people would think twice about looking for trouble. That was why, the Son would unceremoniously stick with Ganesha and Nanda once his eyes found this pair.

"You wanna make a stand?" Nanda asked, interested in the info that Putra had previously given. The teenager who walked right beside Nanda, nodded. After all, those who made the stand were no longer secrets. Their group settled not only to hitch a ride in shelter, but also collected a little money by selling.

Eagerly, while walking, he explained the habits of the King's group when he arrived at a base. They usually build stands, sell some of the items found during the trip and the money will go into the group cash to manage. Some personal items that do not belong to the group, of course, the sale proceeds will go into the bag of the owner of the goods.

"It's an opportunity to get a nucleus without killing zombies, but we usually go around first, checking the prices of goods on the market and also the market regulations. Ifa and Kak Dwi are meticulous, so before you decide to build a stand, we have to make a report to them first."

Nanda nodded. The habit of building a stand when stopping at one base, is also a habit that he remembered in his previous life. However, since Nanda did not care much about matters related to the nucleus, he usually only practiced again and again when he got to the base. It was not that Nanda really did not care, but that she was aware that she was a woman and had no abilities, she said, that was why he tried to sharpen himself so that no one could insult or even try to harass him.

At that time no one protected Nanda at all. Wandering will only cause problems for him because he tends to be beautiful and skinny. Even the King who was his Boss, it would not be possible to always protect Nanda. That was why he could only rely on himself and always wanted to be strong and stronger again.

"Oh? What's up ahead?" The son suddenly exclaimed, looking very interested in something. It made Nanda also interested, turned to the son's eyes and found a large building that was rather crowded. The building was single, visible as the most spacious building in the area. It is very similar to a large, luxurious European-style house. "ah! Auction place!"

"Auction?" Nanda was interested, turning towards the Son whose eyes were as bright as neon lights.

"Yes!" Son nodded. "On the board was the auction house, from the brothers as well, I heard, the famous Green Base auction house. Every two weeks, they'll hold an auction" he explained. The teenager looked radiant, impatient to approach the luxury home area but still refrained from running there.

After all, he had never been to the auction venue, but now he along with Nanda and Ganesha, could not force them to go there. Nanda laughed at how enthusiastic the teenager was, at the end he smiled five fingers, showed the same curious expression and stepped into the auction house.

When they entered the wide-open double door, they were greeted by a large room with a divided area. There was a stand that read ticket sales, there was a large monitor wall that displayed auction items. The people inside were divided into buying tickets or seeing what items would be auctioned off.

The pictures on the wall are accompanied by names, explanations and starting prices. However, what makes Putra surprised is, among the pictures, there is a picture of a beautiful boy, there are also two photos of beautiful women. Just once a lyric, Nanda knew that this Auction place was also auctioning humans. Whatever it is, as long as it can produce a lot of Nucleus, it can be auctioned off.

"Hello, welcome to the Green Base Auction House," a beautiful woman dressed in a formal suit suddenly greeted, startling the enchanted Son staring around. The woman smiled kindly, as if knowing that the three people visiting were newcomers. "Can I help you?"

"Ah, we .. we are new here," suddenly, the Son stuttered a bit. Somehow, it was like entering a store and as if the storekeeper approached kindly, explaining the goods sold wholeheartedly to make the trapped customer feel guilty when not buying. "That's ... Sis, to join the auction, is there a rule?"

The woman nodded, still looking polite and kindly began to explain. "Yes, in order to enter the auction, you first have to buy the seat number sold there," the woman pointed towards the stand with a few people queuing up. "The seating is divided into three classes, first, second and third grade. Third class for the public, second class for the people who auction their goods and first class for the people who buy VIP tickets."

"Third and first grade seats, were usually sold publicly in the same place, but for second grade, it was specifically for the people who auctioned off the items. Are you interested in going to auction? The auctioneer will be held the day after tomorrow, so the remaining possibility now is a third-grade seat."

"We want to go to the auction," Nanda opened her voice, not wanting to look too thoughtful about this woman's familiar face in her vision. "There's an item we want to auction."

The woman smiled. "Then, let's just come along" he said, turning around and leading the way.

"Is there anything you want to auction?" Son is confused. He looked at Nanda who was walking beside him.

Nanda grin. "There's dong!"

"What?"

"Ra~ha~si~a!"

The son clucked, no longer asking as soon as he heard Nanda's annoying tone. The woman leading the way led the three guests up the circular staircase towards the second floor. Then he stopped at a closed door. Tapping slowly on the door before someone finally opened it.

"Please, inside there is someone who will judge the goods to be auctioned," said the woman, friendly. The son and Nanda looked at each other, then both of them entered accompanied by Ganesha who followed a pair of teenagers. Somehow, due to Ganesha's nearly 2-meter-high body, Nanda and Putra look like a pair of children she's caring for.

Inside the room is not too big. Just like a living room with a sofa set. There, an old man sat in a neat suit. He turned his head, smilingly looking at the three people who entered his room.

"Welcome, please sit down" he said, rising to his feet and allowing Ganesha, Son and Nanda to sit on the sofa. Without hesitation, the three sat down, followed by an old man who chose to sit opposite three guests. "Hello, before handing over the items that I want to auction, here I want to explain this Green Base Auction House deal."

"Deal?" The son was confused, this was the first time he had entered the auction house and wanted to auction items, this was completely new to him.

"Yes, rules," The old man nodded. "First rule, we will not tell the identity of the people who auctioned the goods, second rule, we determine the initial price and are adjusted to the quality and how valuable the goods are. The third rule, items that have been auctioned, cannot be asked back. Rule four, the final price of the auction will be deducted 30% for administrative costs, how?"

"OK," Nanda unhesitatingly agreed. After all, the deal given is a fair common thing. Waualu 30% taste it is a rather expensive cost.

"Well, then, can I see the item that I want to auction?"

Nanda smiled, he opened the backpack that had been stuck on his back and pulled out a packet of coffee from inside his dimension. The weight of this coffee is only 500 grams, still well wrapped and looks new. The old man who saw the coffee, looked radiant. It was nice not to play to see the black coffee he had not drunk for a long time, but when he held and checked the coffee, the man's smile disappeared.

"Expired?" beonyas.

Nanda smiled, already anticipating this question. "No" he denied. "I know a friend who has the ability to change all kinds of rotten food, expaired and others, to be new and fresh again. So, I borrowed his services to regenerate this coffee. If you don't believe me, it's one of those coffees he's turned into a new one."

Nanda again took out a packet of coffee, this time a small sachet and gave it to the old man. The man accepted it, noticed the new but clearly expired look of the sasset coffee, noticed whether it had ever been exposed or not, then tore the sachets apart, examining the black granules that gave off the fragrant aroma of the coffee.

The man closed both eyes, savored and permeated the fragrant aroma of coffee before finally smiling and looking at the three people before him. "It's very good .. good coffee," he said in a nostalgic tone. "Can I buy this opened coffee?" tanyakanya.

Nanda chuckles. "Sure," agreed. "Then do you believe in my friend's abilities?"

The man smiled and nodded. "Of course, but I have to open this coffee and move it to a new place. However, instead of coffee, I'm worried that the existence of your friend will be the focus of the auction participant."

"Thank you" the pigtailed woman said sincerely. "What price is set? I'd like to auction it off together, 500 grams of coffee."

The man was silent for a while. A pair of eyes returned to focus staring at a pack of coffee in his hand, staring at the brand and also the weight listed on the package. "For the starting price, I will set the price of 5 level 3 nuclei, how?"

The son swallowed the forced saliva. Price of level 3 nuclei. Oh, this is really a lot! Moreover, this is only the initial price, this price will jump along with the offer later!

"Agree," Nanda nodded, satisfied with the price the old man gave. After all he and Ganesha do not like to drink coffee, just by chance Nanda is greedy enough to take all things into her room. Now, come to think of it, he didn't need a few things in his room and started planning to slightly clean up the contents of his room from things that didn't feel very useful.

After the three received the bench number, Nanda, Ganesha and Putra left the room. The three returned to the ground floor, this time walking up to the wall to look around for anything that was going to be auctioned. Some are commonly owned items such as parfumes, some leather clothing or something like weapons and some drugs.

Satisfied to look around, the three of them came out and continued on the streets. The son was very excited. His heart pounded strongly, holding a seat number card with a radiant face. He can't wait to come back, telling Dwi and Ifa about his experience so they should auction off! They have an awful lot of stuff, maybe, one of the items can be very useful and rare right? The price will be many times increased when auctioned!

Therefore, the three returned to the King's group as soon as they finished touring the bustling and crowded market. Ganesha and Nanda chose to remain silent in the tent while the Son, running around looking for all his brothers to tell him the idea that was embedded in his brain.