Oh, when I rob it later, I must not say that I robbed it, but I should say that this place is destined for me, and it should be included in the eternal dark heaven.

"Hmm..."Cross thinks that Sugar Sen's usual rhetoric is really useful, he should study more, isn't there a saying that says, I'm not afraid that hooligans will fight, I'm afraid that hooligans are educated!

When Krach saw Cross come in, he didn't do anything or say anything, but looked at the glittering walls around him and nodded.

In desperation, she first called the waiter here and told the waiter to take her and Cross to the place where the magic crystals were sold.

"Gone! Don't nod your head here in a daze! Krach yelled into Cross's ear, and followed the waiter to the second floor where magic crystals were sold.

Cross couldn't count the first time he had tinnitus today, so he could only cover his whining ears and follow behind Clark and the waiter.

In the world before Cross, the auction house was basically a place where big people go, and a small person like him would never be able to touch it in his life, but he didn't expect that in another world, he actually came into contact with it, so is he a big man now?

Along the way, Cross kept observing this otherworldly auction house, and the first floor was basically selling their own materials, or the bodies of the dungeon races.

Among them was an incomparably large horn, which looked like the horns of a minotaur beast.

Cross usually takes the initiative to popularize the knowledge of the dungeon race after he completes his cultivation, and at present, he basically has a general understanding of the dungeon race, as well as what the body will be more suitable for after the death of the dungeon monster.

For example, the horns of the Minotaur Behemoth are more suitable for making magic-level staffs and short swords, because the outside of the horns is particularly hard, and the internal bone marrow is easier to hollow out.

Of course, knowledge is knowledge, and it is not so simple to operate in practice.

What's more, Cross also knows that the knowledge he has come into contact with is relatively ordinary, even the common sense of the dungeon, after all, the above content, in addition to knowing the horns of the minotaur giant beast, which can be used as weapons, he doesn't know the details.

On the first floor of the auction hall, in addition to the horns of the minotaur monster, there are also a series of things such as the fangs of the cat demon, the goblin hand bones that shimmer with an inexplicable luster, the wings and claws of the harpie, the skull of a human, and so on.

Of course, on the first floor of the auction hall, in addition to Cross and his party, there are various other races.

For example, the minotaur who really looks at the horns of the minotaur monster, the cat demon who looks at the cat demon's fangs, the goblin who looks at the goblin hand bones, the harpy who looks at the harpy's wings and claws, and finally the lich who looks at the human skull!

Cross was a little emotional, and it must have been very uncomfortable to see the corpses of his own people being put up for sale in the auction house.

Cross would also feel a little sad and uncomfortable when he saw the human skull, but now he can only do what he is doing.

Just as Cross was about to step up the stairs on the second floor, a dungeon monster looking at the 'object' suddenly spoke:

"Waiter! I want the horns of this minotaur behemoth! ”

"Waiter! I want this cat demon's fangs! ”

"Waiter! I want this harpy wings and claws! ”

"Waiter! I want this human skull! ”

Cross knew they were trying to bring back the corpses of their own people and bury them!

[I didn't expect the love of the same clan in the dungeon to be so strong...] Cross felt a little emotional in his heart.

"Waiter, do you have the technology to help me put the horns on this auction house?"

"And me!"

"And me...."

Cross's footsteps paused on the last step leading to the second floor, and he looked back deeply at the dungeon monster who had redeemed the corpses of his kind, and the words on his lips were only silence and shock.

Cross knew that he was thinking too much, he didn't expect that these dungeon monsters were actually looking at 'equipment'?!

Even... That lich just broke off his head and pretended to be a human skull on the spot!

And when people saw the soul fire, the lich didn't care at all, Cross had learned from Elizabeth that the soul fire was a real body for the lich, and the bones on the outside were clothes!

Now this lich has actually exposed the soul fire in public, which makes Cross have to suspect that this lich has an exhibition/fetish!

Well, none of these things really matter.

The important thing is that Cross felt that his sympathy was in vain just now, and he thought that they were paying tribute to his kind, but he didn't expect to buy 'equipment'....

'Equip'...

"Hello? Cross, what are you in a daze? Krach looked at Cross, who was standing in a daze at the entrance of the second floor, and couldn't help but be angry.

Originally, she had already walked to the sales area of the magic crystal, and when she turned around and found that Cross was gone, she couldn't help but turn back to see where Cross had gone, and the tone in her mouth was even more indifferent than just now.

"Oh oh..." Cross hurriedly turned around and walked towards the second floor, as soon as he entered the second floor of the auction hall, he suddenly felt that this place was much more normal, it was all some ore items.

As if sensing Cross's curious gaze, the waiter immediately introduced:

"Dear customer, this Singularity Auction House has been focusing on the auction business for more than 20 years, the first floor is our monopoly on selling equipment, the second floor is for selling rare ores, and the third floor is for selling private customized equipment, such as this Miss Clach's weapon, which is customized from the third floor of the Singularity Auction House, and our auction house is on the basement floor, if you have any needs, you can ask for as much as you want, we will meet you."

"Oh, thanks... Shet! As a five-star person under the red flag, Cross instinctively wanted to respond in a friendly manner, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately realized that this was a dungeon, and quickly changed his thanks to 'Shet'.

"Ahem... I've come here to buy some magic crystals..."Close saw that the waiter was thinking about what Shet meant, and quickly changed the subject.

"Please follow me..."The waiter immediately stretched out his hand to guide with a sense of restraint.

At this moment, Cross felt that this waiter was like a person, of course, he meant acting like a person, as for the appearance...

Alas...

It doesn't meet his aesthetics, so don't mention it...