"Next lot! Chestnut blossoms fall Chanel! ”

Watching the girl who was in the iron cage being pushed onto the stage, Wu Ming's feet seemed to be welded to the floor, and a pair of eyes flashing with a faint green light were projected into the iron cage over one well-dressed guest after another.

The black ponytail hanging on the right side, the colorful butterfly hairpin, the godless eyes, the corners of the mouth with a faint smile forever, under the supernatural observation of the reincarnation ghost eyes, every detail is consistent with the chestnut blossom falling Chanel in memory, Wu Ming can be 100% sure that the one in the cage is the silent girl who keeps making trouble for herself!

How did she end up here?

Suddenly flashed in his mind the appearance of Chanel being trapped in the net in the decisive battle with the cold blade that day, Wu Ming couldn't help but whisper: "She was captured from the plot world?" Cold Blade? Or White Deer? ”

The gentleman sitting next to Wu Ming snorted, "You really don't know?" All the slaves here are captured from the plot world. ”

"That's not right! Didn't you say it's all virtual data? ”

"The story world is originally a game world, and the characters captured from it are not just a set of data? Just like the previous online games to catch pet babies by swiping the map, it is rare and strange. The gentleman glanced at Wu Ming and directly raised the number plate: "Seven hundred thousand!" ”

The gentleman's bid seemed to have lit the fuse, and all the guests stared at the Chanel in the cage with fiery eyes, and the bidding became more and more fierce.

"Seven hundred and forty thousand!"

"Eight hundred and one thousand!"

"Eight hundred and thirty thousand!"

Chanel pursed her lips and swept across the audience, her big godless eyes seemed to have lost all life, although it was not long, but since she was brought out of the world of Demon Slayer, she knew that her fate would not be easy, everyone here was no different from the devils who captured her, their filthy and despicable desires erupted from their eyes, hot and dangerous.

All this is not strange, Chanel was once sold as a slave when she was a child, but it is obvious that she is more valuable than when she was a child, it can be seen from the fierce bidding of these people, they are hungry for their bodies, hungry for their own strength, and the collar containing unknown magic around their necks binds themselves, and they must unconditionally meet the requirements of their masters, even if they become the master's bed companions, or die for the master, at that time, it was Sister Butterfly Chanae and Sister Butterfly Shinobi who saved themselves, this time, Who can stretch out their palms and drag themselves out of hell...

Chanel's blank eyes passed over one buyer after another, and finally stopped in the corner of the hall, with her eyesight she could see everything in the venue, and naturally she could also see Wu Ming sitting in the back row.

It's you!

It's all because of you!

If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this?

Even in the face of the tragic past, Chanel, who still maintained a blank face in the desperate future, finally showed an expression after seeing Wu Ming,

It was anger mixed with hatred, mixed with a touch of pain, hatred of the world, hatred of fate, and hatred of the man in front of him.

The complicated expression was only revealed for a moment, and Chanel lowered his head, but that moment seemed to Wu Ming to have passed thousands of years.

That look...

Wu Ming had seen too many times in the mirror, called despair.

"One million two hundred and one thousand!"

"One million two hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Two two hundred and twenty thousand!"

The short man who had photographed Izumi Saki before stood up and shouted loudly, his voice overshadowing the audience, suppressing all the noise, and the amazing offer seemed to contain the determination of the short man, making everyone hold their breath.

The voice was like a thunderbolt exploding in Wu Ming's mind, his green pupils contracted, and he could see a tear rolling down Chanel's snow-white cheeks with his eyes.

Chanel looked up at the cage and smiled.

It's all fate, I'm a slave in the first place, but I'm just returning to the trajectory of fate, but...

I'll never go back, I'll never see Sister Shinobu again...

Opening her mouth slightly, Chanel silently chanted the name of Butterfly Shinobi.

Sister Shinobu ...

I miss you so much...

Save me...

Vaguely, the image of a young man with tears on his face and the girl in the cage coincide.

(Master...) I miss you so much... Save me... ）

In the dark corner, the miserable white palm clenched suddenly, and he quickly took out a fox mask from the storage space and put it on his face, and a hoarse voice as if it came from hell suddenly sounded: "500,000 reincarnation coins!" Buyout! ”

"Fifty-five and a half million... Reincarnation Coins?! ”

The auctioneer's eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly knocked on the small hammer and let out the highest cry of the night: "Deal!" ”

Does anyone really dare to buy it out with 500,000 reincarnation coins? Reincarnation coins are worth more than RMB, and they are still increasing in value, what fool is really willing to spend 500,000 reincarnation coins to buy a slave?!

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice, especially the short man who quoted two million two hundred thousand and jumped up directly: "Five hundred thousand reincarnation coins? Feed! You're sick, aren't you?! Do you have a lot of money? ”

The gentleman sitting next to Wu Ming couldn't help but stand up: "Do you have so much money?" 500,000 reincarnation coins! On the black market, it has risen to 8 million RMB! ”

Although Chanel didn't know what 500,000 reincarnation coins meant, she could know from everyone's expressions that 500,000 was by no means a small amount, and she couldn't help but widen her good-looking eyes and look at the familiar disaster mask without blinking.

(What does he mean?) He also covets my body? That's right! He's that kind of person! ）

Wu Ming stood up suddenly, raised his palm high, and countless medicine bottles poured out of his sleeve like dumplings, and soon piled them up on the ground: "I don't have reincarnation coins, these medicines should be worth 500,000, the seller must be there, can you see if these medicines are enough?" ”

The auctioneer subconsciously looked at a seat in the front row, and the audience was silent for a moment, and a big man with a giant sword on his back stood up from his chair: "Are you sure to change the potion?" What quality? ”

Wu Ming's expression was not visible under the mask, so he directly threw a bottle of potion to the front row, and a cold voice resounded throughout the audience: "R-level potion can restore fifty percent of its maximum health, one bottle costs five thousand, and here are one hundred bottles." ”

The big man took the potion and looked at it: "Zero secret medicine? Produced by Demon Slayer World? Brother, you are the ghost king? ”

Wu Ming did not reply to Dahan positively: "I don't have any cash, only these medicines, do you want to discuss with your teammates?" ”

Dahan laughed: "I am the captain of our team, I have the final say, but since my brother also came out of the Ghost Slayer World, I don't know if there is any thing, if you have it, I am willing to exchange it for ten bottles of medicine." ”

Wu Ming swept around the big man, and after confirming that he didn't see any traces of Bailu and Leng Blade, he asked loudly, "What do you want?" ”

Dahan looked around, summoned the electronic screen and entered two words, which were sent directly to Wu Ming's game manual.

"Thin blood."

Wu Ming nodded: "I have." ”

"How many do you have?! Ahem, great, brother borrowed a step to speak, this is not a good place to trade. ”

Wu Ming nodded, took a deep look at the stupid chestnut blossom in the cage, withdrew all the potions on the ground, and then clicked on the game manual to teleport into the VIP trading room, and didn't care that the short man who slapped the Izumi Samui glared at him viciously.

Teleported into the VIP trading room, Wu Ming sat directly on the leather sofa, and watched the big man striding towards Chanel while stretching out his palm: "Under the Storm Captain Tu Hua, Brother Ghost Wang Ming, I have been looking up for a long time." ”

Wu Ming didn't stretch out his hand, and asked coldly, "What's the use of you wanting thin blood?" ”

Tu Hua frowned and withdrew his palm with some embarrassment: "Is it necessary to say?" ”

"If you don't say it, forget it, the deal is canceled."

"Okay, I say, but before that you have to tell me, are the four vials of thin blood in your hands all in your hands?"

"That's right."

"I'll do it all."

"Say, what's the use of that thing?"

The Great Han pondered for a while, and then replied: "Thin blood is a specialty of the Demon Slayer Blade world, I think you have also seen its attributes introduced, but it is something that increases attribute points, and it only has an effect on the bloodthirsty bloodline, and it is not a rare thing..."

"That's right, it's just something that increases attribute points, and it can not only increase ordinary attributes, but maybe it can also increase special attributes."

Dahan's pupils shrank: "How do you know?" ”

Wu Ming didn't answer, just glanced at Chanel, who was standing quietly beside Tu Hua, and asked, "Can she listen to our conversation?" ”

"Well, the characters who were captured in the plot world don't have that kind of restrictions, and they won't be able to return to their world anyway."

"Why?"

"You don't know? Uh, you answer me, I answer you. ”

"Okay, I guess, it's your turn to answer me."

"Guess?!" Tu Hua showed an expression of eating flies, "Okay, all slaves will be branded by the system and forbidden to enter and leave the native world. ”

Wu Ming looked at Chanelhu, Chanel also looked at Wu Ming, the two looked at each other in silence for a long time, Wu Ming took out three bottles of thin blood from his sleeve and put them on the table: "Three bottles of thin blood, change her." ”

"Are you kidding?!"

"No conversion."

"Wait! Four bottles! Add twenty bottles of potion! ”

"Just three bottles, I also want to add some hidden attributes, after all, I don't have a bloodline yet."

Tu Hua gritted his teeth: "Four bottles of thin blood!" At least four bottles! ”

Wu Ming looked at Chanelhu, and once again entered a silent gaze, Tu Hua hurriedly pushed Chanel forward: "You see, the original goods, I haven't used it, this is what our team did when we offended a guy from the second world!" Brother, you can't bargain too hard! ”

"You're not afraid of the ace squad?"

"How do you know about the Ace Squad? That's right! You've fought Cold Blade! ”

"Tell me what I want to know, the four vials of thin blood are all yours."

"That's not going to work, it's about our Raging Squad..."

"I'll tell you, just nod and shake your head, okay?"

"Okay."

Wu Ming took a deep breath: "The first thing, you and the ace team were enemies before this, yes or no?" ”

"Yes. Everybody knows that. ”

"The second thing, you have a battle with the ace team recently, yes or no?"

"It's... Be. ”

"Third, you are not the opponent of the ace squad yet, but you have the hope of defeating them, and this hope is thin blood, yes or no?"

Tu Hua almost jumped up: "How do you know?!" ”

Wu Ming pointed to his head: "You can think that my profession is a detective. The detective of the demon hunting world, Wu Ming didn't say the second half of the sentence, as an old yin beep, he naturally knows the way of reservation: "In this way, you must do something with thin blood to quickly form combat effectiveness, thin blood can actually increase hidden attributes, luck, charm, will... It should be charm, I heard that charm is the most important attribute of the summoner class, could it be that you found some summoning beast..."

Tu Hua hurriedly interrupted Wu Ming's words: "Stop! Don't talk about it! I'm not going to do it! ”

"Really? It seems that my guess is 90% correct. ”

Tu Hua's expression froze, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly lowered his body and asked in a low voice: "You... Isn't it Acelet? ”

Wu Ming did not answer this question: "I asked you, not you." ”

Tu Hua's body was shocked: "I can't continue to talk to you, if you don't do this business, you won't do it." ”

"Wait! One last question, to answer me, these four vials of thin blood are yours. ”

Tu Hua turned his head to look at the thin blood on the table and gritted his teeth: "If you spy on our team again..."

"In a word, are you the ones who slaughter villages everywhere in the Demon Slayer Blade World, and is your purpose just for the sake of thin blood?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Wu Ming pointed at Chanel: "This chick offended me, she thought I slaughtered a small village, cut me when she saw me, chased and killed me for half the world, I want to tell her the truth." ”

"Hey, what is Tu Village, this is just a game world, we players..."

"Don't talk nonsense, did you do it?"

"Yes."

"Excellent."

Chanel stared at Tu Hua stupidly with round eyes, and the picture of her and Wu Ming's first encounter suddenly flashed in her mind, Wu Ming slapped four bottles of thin blood on Tu Hua's hand, and his voice dropped a few more temperatures: "The deal is established." ”

Wu Ming turned around and directly slapped Chanel, the crisp slap not only made Chanel stupid, but also made Tu Hua tremble, and hurriedly said: "Brother, what are you doing here..."

Wu Ming snorted: "I'm a Scorpio, I can't afford to mess with it." ”

Tu Hua immediately understood why Wu Ming was willing to spend such a big price to buy Chanel, he dared to love this guy in front of him who was narrow-minded, he was the kind of hob meat that others scolded me for killing other people's whole family, and he didn't care about the cost of revenge at all, this kind of person will be the most terrible, if he provokes this life, he will not think about it, but it is extremely consistent with the legendary smiling man Acelet, and he must not be offended!

Tu Hua figured out this joint, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that, brother, if you tell me something, let's leave a letter from heaven, that, you clean up this old lady, I'll leave after the transaction is over..."

"Wait!"

Tu Hua looked at Wu Ming with a wit, and Wu Ming smiled: "Later, give me a copy of the information about the duel between you and the ace team, I also want to join in the fun." ”

Tu Hua was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly added Wu Ming to the address book, and then left the VIP room.

Seeing Tu Hua leaving, Wu Ming's body suddenly exuded an incomparably cold air, and he clenched his fists tightly, seeing Wu Ming behaving like this, Chanel, who was sitting on the ground, subconsciously shrank his body and retreated two inches.

Wu Ming gasped for breath, trembling violently, and walked towards Chanel step by step, his voice as if it came from the Nine Hells: "Tell me... Does it hurt? ”

Chanel pursed her lips for a while before she said, "It hurts." ”

"Angry? Sad? Remorse? ”

After a moment of silence, Chanel nodded, Wu Ming squatted down suddenly, the mask touched the tip of Chanelhu's nose, and the green eyes looked at Chanel together, just when Chanel thought that Wu Ming was going to hit her, a sad voice came from behind the mask: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it has such a rich feeling, how can it be fake... How can it be fake..."

Chanel's eyes widened and she didn't know what Wu Ming was talking about, Wu Ming's palm held Chanelhu's little face, and there was a painful whisper from behind the mask: "If it's fake... So Yu Lianzhou is also fake to me? Ning Ning is also fake to me? Are your tears fake? The recognition I'm after... It's all fake? ”

Chanel looked at Wu Ming in a daze, and finally opened her mouth lightly and whispered, "I don't know... They all say that my world is fake, but I don't believe it. ”

Wu Ming shook his head bitterly: "Hey, I'm thinking too much, it's just a set of data, it's just a game world, ask you what can you know?" ”

Chanel's eyes lit up, two strings of tears ran down her cheeks, and she said loudly: "I don't know! How can Minecraft be fake?! Why do you say that?! Sister Chanae, Sister Shinobi, they are all real! Can anything be fake, and can feelings be fake? I know I hate you! I hate you all the time! Hate you anyway! Even if everything is fake, this nasty emotion is real! Even if I know now that it was a misunderstanding, I hate you! The first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you! If that girl hadn't saved you, I would have killed you! ”

Wu Ming's mind suddenly flashed the scene of his first encounter with Chanelhu, at that time he was far from being Chanelhu's opponent, if it weren't for Ning Ning's desperate rescue, maybe he would have been scattered, that battle should be the most dangerous one since he came to the game, the system has been eager for the player to hang up, how could it be possible to arrange an NPC to save the player?

If so...

Just when Wu Ming was in a daze, the door of the VIP room was suddenly pushed open, and a short figure rushed in, and after seeing Wu Ming pressing Chanelhu, he hurriedly shouted: "Bastard!" What are you doing? Open it up for me! ”