Although in the past, Fude often came to this auction house with Fuyi to participate in auctions, although it is not to say that he knows every inch of this place very well, but he is also very familiar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But now as soon as he entered the auction hall, Fude was still shocked by what he saw in front of him, not only the entire hall was illuminated by the light of the night pearl, but even the various display cabinets that were originally placed in the hall were gone, replaced by pots of green plants, which decorated the whole hall with comfort and vitality.

In general, the decoration of the entire hall has been improved by several grades compared to before, if it weren't for Fu Yi calling him, I'm afraid Fu would still be standing in the hall in a daze.

After entering the auction hall, after Fude found his seat and made it, he began to look for the mysterious person who clashed with him at noon today.

In fact, after being warned by Fu Yi once, Fude did not stop there, in his heart, he felt that what the You Ling did at noon today made him very faceless, so he also wanted to find the You Ling, hoping to teach him a hard lesson.

However, after searching for a while, he still did not find the shadow of the wandering spirit, which made him feel that the wandering spirit was fooling himself, and at this moment, Fude decided in his heart that the wandering spirit was not qualified to participate in this auction at all, and said that at noon, it was just to scare himself.

Thinking of this, Fude's face became ugly in an instant, and he said viciously in his heart: "Old fellow, don't let the master see you, otherwise, the master will kill you!" ”

At this time, Fude didn't know that it was because of this thought that he ended up with no bones, and he never thought about whether the wandering spirit would stay in the few separate boxes on the second floor, and he never thought about it.

After knowing that the person at noon did not have any great power at all, Fude still did not plan to tell the news to his grandfather, lest his grandfather not let him retaliate.

After thinking of this, Fude sat in his seat with a gloomy face, but between the flashes of his eyes, a vicious gaze continued to emerge from those slightly small eyes, and at a glance, he knew that Fude did not think of anything good in his heart.

I have to say that the strength of the Uroran auction hall is really huge, and in just three days of preparation, in such a hasty situation, the entire auction hall, the huge hall, was actually full of people.

There was a constant buzz in the hall, and the newcomer said that you were very interested in the temporary addition of the Uroran Auction House, this unique auction of the corpses of demonic beasts.

"Hey, have you heard? Among the more than 100 demonic beasts to be auctioned in this auction, there are actually more than 70 third-order demonic beasts! One of them turned to the man next to him and said, although the two of them did not belong to the same force, and they had not even heard of each other, but this did not prevent the two from communicating together.

"Isn't it! Moreover, I heard that these demonic beasts are all killed by one person, and within a month, they are all killed, tsk, third-order demonic beasts! With my current strength, I'm afraid that even second-order demonic beasts are enough to choke, and third-order demonic beasts, I'm afraid that a single look can scrap me! I saw the man next to him say with awe on his face.

"Moreover, the magic crystals of these demonic beasts will also be auctioned together after all the corpses of the demonic beasts are auctioned, I heard that there are dozens of demonic crystals when you go shopping, and all of them are third-order demonic beast magic crystals." The man from before said.

"Yes, I heard that there were originally second-order magic crystals, but according to the person who entrusted the auction, the corpses and magic crystals of low-level demonic beasts are too low-level, and the Uroran auction house can purchase them on its own, so there are no corpses of first-order demonic beasts, as well as magic crystals of first- and second-order demonic beasts."

"Well, that's true, but to be able to say such things, you really have to have that capital!" The man said with envy on his face, and his tone was full of awe for the client's arrogance.

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"Locke, everything is ready." In the background, a woman dressed in a flamboyant manner said to a middle-aged man standing with her back to her.

"Well, I know, you go down and get busy first, remember, we can't make any mistakes in today's auction." Steward Locke turned to the woman and said.

"Yes, sir! By the way, my lord, I have one more thing to tell you! The maid suddenly said respectfully to Locke as if she remembered something.

"Say." Locke said directly, in an extremely flat tone, as if nothing could surprise him.

"Miss Felia...... She had just walked in through the main entrance, and then went straight to the box on the second floor. The maid said.

"Little girl? Didn't she say she was going to hang out? Why are you coming to the auction again? When Steward Locke heard the news, he immediately frowned, and then said to himself.

After thinking about it for a while, Steward Locke still didn't think of any possibility, so he simply stopped thinking about it, waved his hand at the maid, and said, "Forget it, since the little girl is going to play, let her be, you go down first!" ”

"Yes, Steward." The maid said respectfully, and then left the place, leaving Locke Steward busy with the auction that was to be held in a moment.

The chatter in the hall continued to echo in the spacious hall, but fortunately, these people still had some qualities, so they didn't talk too loudly, just whispered, otherwise, so many people were talking loudly in the hall, I am afraid that the roof of the auction hall would be overturned.

And at this moment, the enchanting maid who had reported the situation to Locke just now suddenly came to the stage and said in a very charming voice: "Please be quiet, tonight's auction will be presided over by Locke himself." ”

"Wow." Hearing the words of this charming maid, the entire hall was in an uproar, and the people who knew the Uroran family well couldn't help but show an unbelievable look on their faces.

"Oh my God! Steward Locke actually presided over today's auction in person? It's impossible, how many years has Locke not presided over an auction? In the corner of the hall, a young man dressed in a gorgeous white suit muttered to himself, apparently this man still knew a little bit about Locke's stewardship.

"Hehe, it seems that the corpses of the demonic beasts in this auction are definitely extraordinary! Otherwise, the younger brother of the patriarch of the Locke family would not have presided over the auction in person. In the box on the second floor, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and not exuding an icy aura said to a few people next to him with a smile, and those people did not look unnatural after feeling the cold aura of the middle-aged man, but felt very normal.

Although the middle-aged man exudes an icy aura, as long as you feel it carefully, you will find that this cold aura is only on the surface of the skin, and it does not go very deep, at most it just lowers Wendy around him a little.

In the whole hall, after hearing that Locke's steward was going to preside over the auction, there was a lot of discussion, and those who were not familiar with Locke's steward would ask those around him about Locke's steward, and those who knew would proudly explain Locke's deeds to those who didn't know.

Then he looked at the men with a smug face and let out a wave of exclamation, but it was also a matter of necessity.

As the younger brother of the patriarch of the Uroran family, Steward Locke is not only holding the position of elder, but his strength is also at the top stage of the fourth order, and he may break through to the fifth order at any time.

Not only that, but Steward Locke is also a magic scroll maker, and the identity of the appraisal master alone is enough to make countless people admire, let alone a magic scroll maker.

As a magic scroll with a very high failure rate, ordinary scroll makers can use the lowest-level green and dark level white scroll, and the success rate can reach about ten percent, which is enough to make people proud, but Uloran Rock can actually increase the success rate to an extremely terrifying twenty percent or even more, let alone use the top white jade-level white scroll.

This is quite a remarkable number, and some people even compare Uroran Locke with those space magicians who make space rings, and think that Locke's skills are directly mastery.

When everyone learned the news of Locke's stewardship, while they were very impressed by Locke's stewardship, they also became more and more interested in uncovering the corpse of the monster to be auctioned.

At the door of those luxurious boxes on the second floor of the auction house, there were one or two beautiful maids standing to facilitate the orders of the distinguished guests on the second floor.

In the most luxuriously decorated box, An Lina and You Ling stayed inside, but now there are not only You Ling and An Lina in the box, Xiao Jiuyue, who has become a human form, and Xiao Jiuxiao, who is constantly swaying in the air, are all staying in the box, and have not returned to the summoning space of the You Ling.

You Ling was lying comfortably on the sofa and falling asleep, and beside him, An Lina, who had a gentle smile on her face, quietly looked at the sleeping You Ling, as if she wanted to remember the You Ling firmly.

And her hand would also reach out to the wandering spirit from time to time, gently combing the wandering spirit's hair, so that those dark purple hairs were meekly attached to the back of the wandering spirit's head.

And when she heard the maid below say that the auction was about to start, An Lina immediately wanted to call the wandering spirit up, but when she saw the sleeping face of the wandering spirit, she didn't say anything about the words that had already come to her mouth, as if she was afraid of disturbing the wandering spirit's rest.

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