"This is what my dad gave me," Fang Jueyu said, noticing Natu's expression. He knew this ticket was something special, "So, is this a ticket for the auction?"
Fang Jueyu could read the words on it, but he didn't understand the rules of this kind of auction, so naturally, he didn't know what it represented.
"Are you really clueless, or are you pretending to be?" Natu asked excitedly. "The admission tickets to this auction are only allocated to fourth-level civilizations. Think about it: how many fourth-level civilizations are there in the entire universe? Only one million tickets divided among them, and each civilization doesn't get many."
"The lowest level of admission tickets is blue, which only gets you a regular seat, but even getting these tickets is something only the noble families of those fourth-level civilizations can manage."
