Chapter 407: The Auction Begins
"Hmm...... Barely enough!"
The old man smashed his mouth, and seemed a little dissatisfied, but he still gave an affirmative answer.
After speaking, he said to Ailan, who was respectful next to him: "This time you introduced an official guest, and you will be duly rewarded." ”
"Next, it's not your business......"
"I see!" Alan bowed down and said, "Take your leave, two adults!"
He turned around and left, looking unhesitating.
"Please come with me!"
The thin old man put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Do you think that just a broker can participate in our auction?"
Looking at the back of the old man turning around and pushing open the small door behind him to get in, Muse's eyes suddenly became a little more interested.
"Sounds interesting...... I suddenly had something to look forward to......"
Not at all afraid of what the innkeeper was doing, the muse followed him all the way to the backyard of the shop, into a dilapidated wooden house with many miscellaneous items.
I saw the thin old man slap twice on an old wall, accompanied by the sound of "click", a layer of magic aura suddenly appeared on the wall, and after a blur of deformation, a vague door gradually emerged, inside was a dark passage, which seemed to lead to the underground.
"Guests, please come in, the venue is right down here. The old man said, taking out a white mask from his bosom and handing it to the muse, "Before you go in, you need to bring this mask on." ”
The mask is carved with some star-like patterns, emitting a little white light, undulating on the mask like waves, which looks extremely unique.
The muse looked at the mask in his hand, nodded to the thin old man, and stepped inside.
Bang!
After he entered, the stone door behind him suddenly closed, and the passage became pitch black.
However, this bit of darkness naturally does not have any effect on the muse.
He put the white mask on his face, and the white light on the mask quickly burst out, condensing into a curtain of light that covered his body.
The muse raised his eyebrows, this layer of white light was very strange, he found that if it was from the outside to the inside, with his existing huge spiritual power, he could not completely penetrate, he could only perceive it vaguely, and the aura on his body was also covered by most of it.
Inside-out perception, on the other hand, is completely unaffected.
After a few flickering glances, the muse walked slowly towards the dark passage ahead.
After walking along the passage for a while, turning a corner, a stone chamber appeared in front of him, and there was a white light door in the innermost part of the stone chamber, which emitted a soft glow in the darkness.
"Still need to enter through a portal? The muse raised a frown, and then stepped into the door of light.
The white light curtain around him resonated with the light gate slightly, and the dazzling light flashed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.
When the vision became clear again, the muse found himself in a large hall.
Looking around, he saw that the hall as a whole was oval-shaped, and the area was huge, and it looked like it was four or five hundred square meters.
The hall is lavishly decorated, with ornate white tiles on the floor, several large and intricate spell lamps hanging from the ceiling, and glowing gems such as fluorite and spinel inlaid on the walls.
However, it seems to be underground as well, and even with the combined illumination of the spell lamp and the gem, it still feels a little dim.
In the center of the hall are scattered more than fifty large chairs, all of which are made of precious wood.
At this time, there were already many people sitting in these seats, but they were all like muses, their bodies were shrouded in a white light curtain, and they couldn't see their true faces, only a blurred figure could be seen.
At the front of the many seats, a stone platform slightly above the ground was placed, and a long square table was placed, behind which was a large chair, all empty.
As if the auction had not yet officially begun, there was silence in the hall, and the first arrivals invariably remained silent, and a slightly oppressive atmosphere permeated the air.
And the entry of the muse did not attract much attention, only a few people next to him turned their heads to take a look, and quickly looked away.
Faced with this situation, he also found a random chair to sit down, and then maintained a consistent silence with the crowd around him.
It was only before the muse's attention was drawn to the faint yellowish glow of the walls around the hall.
He could see that the walls of the hall were flickering with a layer of pale yellow magic circle light, which looked inconspicuous, but he keenly sensed that this magic circle was not trivial, because the aura contained in it was extremely dense and heavy, and the energy veins seemed to merge with the surrounding large land, which meant that attacking this magic circle was equivalent to attacking an entire land.
This is at least a quasi-legendary-level magic circle!
Even a legendary-level powerhouse may not be able to easily break this magic circle.
This underground auction will be protected by this high-level magic circle, and it seems that it is really not a low level.
Silently retracting his gaze, the muse chose to close his eyes and wait for the auction to begin......
I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes due to the sudden noisy environment, he saw that the chairs beside him were already full.
On the stone platform in front of many seats, there were already people sitting behind the long square table, but they were also shrouded in white light curtains, and they couldn't see their true faces.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting. ”
It's just that from the sound that came out, it was known that there was a woman in the light curtain.
"I'm Avni, the auctioneer for this auction. ”
"Before I begin, I would like to reiterate the first rule of the auction, no offensive representation is allowed in the auction venue, otherwise you will be immediately expelled and permanently blacklisted......"
And she only briefly introduced a few rules, and then calmly announced.
"Now, this monthly auction of the Summer Hope Month begins. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a thin yellow curtain of light rose from under the ground, separating Avni from the crowd in front of the stage.
And in the next moment, a long wooden box appeared on her left hand, which was extremely ordinary in appearance, but it was restrained by a circle of dead black hemp rope, and even exuded a strong aura of negative energy.
Avnee put the wooden box on the table, took out a piece of metal plate that was also dead black and touched the hemp rope lightly, and suddenly the dead black hemp rope tightly wrapped around the wooden box trembled like a living thing, and then wisps of black gas came out, and after being sucked up by the metal card, it broke and disappeared into ashes.
Then, an extremely pure aura with a sense of Ling Ran suddenly spread out, allowing everyone in the hall to perceive it clearly.
"The first lot of this auction!"
"The Spiral Golden Horn of the Sacred Unicorn!"