23. Yanshen 22

"Wait."

Just when people were fighting because of the rush to get into a fight, a cold and elegant voice came. I saw a tall figure wrapped in a large black cloak and mysteriously revealing only a pair of eyes in the middle of the crowd.

"In exchange for the Scepter of Light, the boy is mine."

"Scepter of Light! Ah, it's true! It's the Scepter of Light that has been gone for years! Whoever gets it will receive the light and blessing of Balde, the god of light, and fulfill his life's wish. That's a lot more expensive than Korogo's gold. ”

For the first time in one night, the crowd became excited.

"I declare that this auction has been won by this mysterious guest! The boy is his, and he will guide him to become a real man. Aristophanes snatched the battle from the mysterious visitor and announced the final auction results.

Things got too fast, and Loki looked at the mysterious visitor with a suspicious expression, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why are you here?" The man asked playfully.

"Since you're here, I don't have to care." Loki frowned, then flashed away, as abruptly as he had come. Without any nostalgia, there is only one left, and Heineir, who is still waiting for rescue in the cage.

"Loki! I'm still here, you come back for me to save people! ”

Depend on! What happened? Wasn't he saved right away, how could he be sold to a strange person again. What the hell is this bastard Loki up to......

Hainir looked at the strange man who came to him in total black, and he couldn't even see his face, and a wave of fear hit his heart.

"Hehe, big brother, what, in fact, men are not good at all, you see how easy those girls are to poke, especially ...... like Freya" Hainir broke out in a cold sweat, and he was already praying to God and Buddha in his heart, this person had better not like a stinky man who was hard.

The man just replied without seeing his expression, "From now on, you are mine." Then he turned to Aristophanes, who was in a state of excitement, and said, "Boss, arrange his first night." ”

"Yes, don't worry, guest." Aristophanes smiled from ear to ear at the master, and then beckoned the slave to the already tearful Hennell, saying, "Take him to the bathroom." ”

Heinir: "......" arranged for your sister!

Wealthy families in ancient Rome often built private bathrooms indoors, like modern swimming pools, for the comfort and enjoyment of their owners.

In his previous life, Heinier had always longed for the hot spring baths of ancient Rome, and he thought that one day he would counterattack and soak in the warm fragrance of nephrite in the hot springs. So, it's not surprising that there were hot springs in Roman brothels, but now Nima is being washed and dehaired by slaves in the hot spring pools!

In the fountain, Heinir's skin was washed like a pig's skin, and his hair was clean, and the slaves brought up Heinir, who had been tossed like a soft shrimp.

"Here, put this on."

Aristophanes brought a gauze robe embroidered with gold patterns and draped it over the sleek Heinir. The red material reveals the white and greasy fragrant meat behind it, and it is more tempting to commit a crime than not to wear it.

"Hmm. The outer veil of this wedding dress is really nice to wear. Child, today is a good day for you to become a man. Aristophanes lovingly touched Heineer's long hair and praised his work.

"......" Heinill's eyes. Also the wedding dress! Day! It's obviously to pick up customers, and it's like getting married.

As soon as Qiē was arranged, he was escorted by a bunch of slaves, and without even the slightest possibility of escaping, he was pushed into a room on the second floor of the brothel.

"Smack." Suddenly, the door was slammed shut from the outside.

When Heineer looked back, the stone room was quite large, but it was unfurnished, a large unusual one, with a half-man high couch covered with silk satin, and a reddish kerosene lamp lit on the stone table in the corner, and the atmosphere was dim and suitable for some bad things.

"Hey! You grandchildren......"

Heineer slammed the door twice in a fit of rage, and then nervously paced to the center of the room, wondering how he could escape before the mysterious buyer entered.

"You're finally here."

Just then, a voice rang out from behind Haineer.

"Ahh Heinir turned, and a black-cloaked figure was clinging to him.

"You, you...... Who are you? ”

It turned out that the people had been waiting for him in the house for a long time, and the sudden appearance of the black Blond frightened Haineir. It seems that there is no fun in escaping, and now he wants to sue this person that he actually has premature ejaculation, or just say that he has a contagious STD!

"I, I, I...... I warn you that I'm sick! It's contagious to you. ”

The man didn't reply, but took another step forward, and Heinil hurriedly took two steps back, and then saw the mysterious man stretch out his hands and pull off the cloak that had been covering him and threw it to the ground, revealing his tall figure, cold face, and long swarthy hair that was as long as ink on the soles of his feet.

It was Arthurgard's glamorous god of light, Balder!