What do these Chaos believers want a bottle of poison specifically for mages? What is the ulterior motive?

To be honest, Brienne didn't care, her only concern was whether her plan would be carried out smoothly.

Compared with the previous meteorite iron ore, the poison "White Snow" is slightly less attractive, after all, not everyone has a supreme mage as an opponent, so the second round of auction quickly came to an end, and the final contenders were only the shadow mage of the "Broken Wheel" and the mysterious man in a box on the second floor, and the former was finally auctioned for a high price of 480 dimensional stone coins.

Just when Brienne thought that they would leave the auction house as soon as they got their wish, the other party did not seem to want to leave, but one of them went backstage under the guidance of the auction house staff, but quickly turned back.

He was supposed to be there to close the deal, and when he returned, he stayed where he was with his two companions, waiting with great interest for a new lot to come on.

So they have a lot of time and want to join in the fun, or is there something else that interests them later?

Brienne exchanged glances with Old Bone and Fitandila, signaling to stand still for the time being, and wait and see.

Then came the sight of several priceless or well-known lots, almost all of which caused a small sensation, and the bidding from upstairs and downstairs never stopped, but in terms of excitement, none of them surpassed the original meteorite.

Moreover, the highest-ranking bigwigs on the third floor rarely made a move, and it was obvious that their target had not yet appeared.

This tepid scene continued until the penultimate lot took the stage, and when the "object" stepped step by step to the center of the stage, the "Champs-Élysées" finally boiled again.

That's right, this auction item is not a dead thing, but a living person.

Two figures with huge body differences appeared on the stage, on the left was a strong ogre man nearly three meters tall, dressed like Vader, the janitor on the third floor, but the other end of the chain in his hand was not a cold weapon, but a white neck.

The owner of the neck was a barefoot child in a simple linen shirt and trousers, who looked no more than ten years old, and looked extremely thin compared to the strong men around him, but as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Because his appearance is so special.

Although his facial features and appearance are the most ordinary human children, his exposed skin is an extremely abnormal miserable white, and if his eyesight is sharp enough, he can still see a faint purple light under this layer of fleshless skin.

In addition, not a single hair on his body is visible, not only his bald head and eyebrows, but also the fine hairs on his body.

Compared with his appearance, his temperament is even more weird, as if the whole person is shrouded in a dead silence, his face is expressionless, his eyes are empty, like a marionette with no thoughts, no soul.

Arriving in the center of the stage, the ogre handed the chain to the goblin auctioneer, and left, leaving only the child, who was still underage but looked like an old man on the verge of death.

He is the protagonist of the next auction, a human being.

Slaves exist in almost every corner of the Warhammer world, wherever there is civilization, there is a slave trade, and there are even races like the Dark Elves and Chaos Dwarves whose entire society is based on slaves, and in a lawless place like the black market, auctioning slaves is as common as eating and drinking.

In fact, not long ago, there was a countess from "Bretonnia", with smooth blonde hair as dazzling as the morning light, snow-white skin as silky as milk, and more valuable is a noble temperament that cannot be disguised, which amazed the audience.

I don't know how she ended up in the hands of the Champs-Élysées, but the final price was raised to a staggering 870 dimensional stone coins, the most expensive goods on the market so far, and her buyer was the vampire lady holding a black cat on the third floor.

Eight hundred and seventy dimensional stone coins, nearly nine thousand gold crowns, which is almost ten years of income for an ordinary little nobleman in "Ivey Ling", but this lady threw it out without frowning, maybe just to add a new employee to her tavern.

Even Brienne, who is worth a lot of money, has to secretly praise in her heart, trench!

However, when the starting price of the new lot on the stage was shouted out by the goblin lentils, everyone forgot about the delicate aristocratic lady from before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's highlight is coming, but this time it is different from the previous one, I will announce the starting price first, and then I will introduce to you, as you can see, the starting price of the ninth lot today is ......"

"Two thousand Dimensional Stone Coins!"

The voice of the goblin auctioneer is like a powerful explosive, blowing up the auction hall that has long been crowded with all kinds of creatures, and he dares to shout such a high price without even a word of introduction, and he knows from everyone's reaction, regardless of whether they are interested or not, at least everyone's enthusiasm and curiosity are mobilized.

Even Amanam Horton, who was the least interested, couldn't help but relax his surveillance of the few Chaos believers in front of him, and frequently looked at the expressionless children on the stage, even he was like this, let alone Brienne and Fitandila, especially the latter, seeing his numb face and dull eyes, a feeling of pity rose for no reason.

A weak child who has not yet reached adulthood, in this kind of place full of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, has no control over his own destiny, and may become a plaything in the hands of some cruel and bloodthirsty alien creature in the next moment.

As for Brienne, it can be seen from her sharp eyes that her mood is not calm now, maybe she saw him thinking of a little bell of the same age, fortunately she now knows the whereabouts of the little girl, otherwise she will definitely not be able to control her emotions when she sees such a scene.

"Please be calm, I believe that someone has already seen some clues from his appearance, yes, this is a demonic body that is rare to see in a hundred years, or even a thousand years! What do you mean! In other words, he was born with the ability to communicate with the winds of magic, and he was born with the energy of magic flowing in his blood! ”

As the goblin auctioneer roared more and more excitedly, a loud wave of sound rang out in the auction hall again, and everyone was discussing the amazing news.

The body of demons, the darling of magic, means that this child does not need to be awakened, and is born a mage.

Unlike ordinary mages, who need to meditate to accumulate mana, the mana in his body naturally increases every moment, because just by breathing and blood circulation, he can integrate the magical wind in the air into his body and convert it into mana.

"Due to the accumulation of many years, the amount of magic contained in his body has reached an astonishing amount, in order to prevent accidents, we have asked the necromancer of the "Ruin Council" to take action, Master Kovavich, and draw a "Dark Nibelungen Ring" sealing circle on him, temporarily suppressing the growth of magic power, in other words, this fruit that gathers the wind of magic is ripe and ready to be harvested! ”