|||The last lot in the ->-> auction is not as rare as the Elven Dragon's Wings, it is a Seal Stone, which has only one purpose, and it is similar to the Skill Scroll. He can completely seal a skill, including comprehension, and can be said to be an existence that can make people learn god-level skills 100%.

It's rare, but it's not untraceable, at least not like the wings of an elven dragon. But the use of this thing is really terrifying, and it can make any strong person below the god level rush to it.

However, none of this is too attractive to Ron, although the staff of Urerdak is very good, but it is something that can only be used at the level of saint or above, and now it is just a burden for him, and he still knows the truth of his sin. As for the Sealing Stone, it was even more useless to him who had been a god-level rune master and a god-level summoner.

Ron was thinking about what to do next, when the voice of the auction attendant came from the door, they had already taken the lot, and by the way, they had returned him 400 high-grade spirit crystals.

The attendant at the door said that it was a decision agreed upon by the headquarters of the Business Alliance, and Ron naturally accepted all the orders, anyway, he received a pair of elven dragon wings, and he would not have so many scruples about collecting some spars.

Liya came to Ron's side, looked at the delicate wooden box in his hand, and asked with some concern, "Wensheng hasn't come back yet, the auction is about to end, what should we do next?"

Ron took a deep breath and said, "The thing is already in my hands anyway, and it's not that simple to ask me to hand it over." When the time comes, we will go out in the open, and I will see who is so bold as to dare to do something in the holy city. ”

Soon, the auction came to an end, and Wen Sheng still did not show up after all.

Not far from the entrance of the auction hall, a middle-aged man with a sparse head stood with a cane, a tan robe swaying gently in the breeze, and the moonlight fell down, dragging his shadow for a long time.

Just opposite him, a handsome middle-aged man in a big red robe walked over slowly, holding a thick scripture book in one hand and behind his back with the other, a man and a woman beside him were all dressed in white robes, which formed a stark contrast to himself.

"Brother Tart, long time no see. The man in red greeted the man who was slightly bowed.

"Haha, it turned out to be Bishop Benjamin, it's been a long time, I haven't seen it since the Demon World War. I remember when you were a little priest. Tarte's hand, which had been holding the cane, relaxed slightly, with one hand behind his back, and although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of vigilance.

The two sides stood outside the exit of the venue, one on the left and one on the right, and the people who came out of it could see them at first glance, all of them with playful expressions on their faces, obviously a little commonplace for such a scene.

Benjamin listened to Tarte's words and did not get angry, he seemed to be able to maintain a calm mind from beginning to end, and no one could see through his heart.

"That is, those of us who slowly climb up from the bottom can compare with the first family that was born high, but my talent is quite passable, and I am 50 years old

The rest of the year reached level 84 divine soul power, which is still slightly higher than that of the old brother. ”

Tarte's face changed slightly, he had already collected the intelligence of most of the forces before he came, but the intelligence showed that Benjamin was level 83 and was the same as himself, and when he met now, he didn't expect to be better than himself, which made him faintly feel uneasy in his heart.

The two looked at each other from a distance of less than thirty meters, both of them knew each other's thoughts very well, and in the last half hour of the auction, it was almost known that Ron had photographed the wings of the elven dragon. These powerful people have investigated Ron's details very well.

Don't look at the two forces on the surface, there are only the two forces of the Ksfil family and the Great Holy Church, and I don't know how many people are ready to attack Ron, the big fat sheep, in the shadows. After all, a summoner who is only level 50 and has no background is really impossible to resist this temptation.

Although the business alliance will definitely protect the bidders, this is just empty talk for these big forces, and they can find everything clearly by finding a small gatekeeper.

The momentum around the two of them became stronger and stronger, so that those spectators who wanted to stay and watch the show kept keeping a distance from the two, and soon no one could move forward within 100 meters.

Some people who had just come out of the auction hall also stayed away when they saw this battle, so as not to be innocently implicated.

"Hey, it's rare for a few friends to come to the center of the Holy City, and I don't know if I will be a brother, don't you look down on me and join the council?"

Just as the two were facing each other, there was a burst of hearty laughter from a distance, and an old man wearing a loose armor and straddled a golden war horse from the distant sky and landed in the middle of the forces of Tart and Benjamin.

Tart and Benjamin were both stunned, and then immediately stepped forward to salute, "I've seen the big speaker!"

Benjamin and Tart each glanced at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

The two of them would never be stupid enough to think that Flender was just coming over to meet the old people and catch up with the old people, and the biggest possibility must be related to the auction.

Just as Flender and the two of them were in a state of limbo, three dark shadows burst out from the exit of the auction hall and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

Benjamin and Tart didn't find out, but Flender dragged the two of them, not to mention that they didn't have a chance to make a move, even if they did, in front of the Speaker of the United Council, robbing this kind of thing in public, the two of them couldn't do it.

Hoyle's pupils narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Benjamin, the eyes of the two happened to meet in mid-air, and in a split second, he was already clear. Holding Gina's hand, the two slowly retreated into the depths of darkness.

"Sir, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so why don't you find a place to talk about it today, what do you think? I think Tart would be happy too?" said Benjamin with a gentle smile.

He always exudes a feeling of spring breeze on his body, which makes it difficult to refuse his request.

The corners of Tart's mouth curled slightly, and he responded with a smile, "That's the best, but it's not enough for just a few of us, Fulham."

Since my brother is here, why hide in the shadows, don't you look down on the elder speaker?"

As Tarte's voice fell, an old man slowly stepped out of the shadows, his head on crutches in one hand, and a few black hairs mixed with his full white hair. He walked slowly, but he walked very steadily.

"What did Lord Tart say, it's just that I'm already old, old man, and I feel a little awkward to always stay with you young people. Fulham stretched out and stood beside the men. Compared with those other forces, he was alone at this time, and he seemed a little thin.

Tart glanced at Fulham, who was alone, smiled tacitly, and said nothing.

As if feeling that there was no longer too strong aura around them, a few people exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then went straight to a bar in the distance.

With the departure of several people, the lively scene at the entrance of the auction hall suddenly became cold, although there was still a flow of people, but no one stopped to stay, and soon returned to the previous situation.

It's just that many people know in their hearts that those strong men of the older generation are gone, but they haven't seen any of the younger generation appear, which means that most people can think that tonight, there will definitely be a contest of young people in a corner of the holy city.

Ron led Leah and Ivy all the way to the agreed place.

I had made an agreement with Wen Sheng before, in case I flapped my wings, and he hadn't appeared yet, so I would go to the ruins of the ancient city outside the Holy City to gather.

Although it is difficult for the other party to really use their means to deal with them in the Holy City, such a situation is also relative, and in the same way, they can't let go of their hands and feet to fight.

Ron invited Flender, the Grand Speaker of the Shagard Council, to come forward, and could only ensure that the high-end combat power could not attack them, but none of the leaders of these forces was an old treacherous and cunning person, and he would definitely send the same young generation of strong men to surround and intercept them. Even if the fight attracts attention at that time, it can be assumed that it is a competition between young people, and in the end, the matter will be closed under the strength of these forces.

So Ron set the meeting place outside the city, just to let go of his hands and feet to make a break with these people, and let these people know that he Ron is not a soft persimmon they can handle casually.

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and under the desperate rush, in just an hour, several people had already arrived at the gate of the southern part of the holy city.

The Holy City was expanded after the Demon World War, and a large part of it was rebuilt on the basis of an ancient old city ruins, so as soon as you go out of the east gate, you can see a large area of ruins and broken walls across the desert, and a large area of the city wall has become mottled under the erosion of the years, but you can still vaguely see the grandeur and atmosphere of the original city.

"The three friends in front of you have also worked hard all the way, and they have all left the Holy City, why don't you just rest here for a while?" Before Ron could stop, he heard a man's voice not far ahead.

Ron grabbed Ivy and Liya for a moment, and everywhere he looked was in ruins, and he didn't see anyone there.