In the foreplay phase of the final climax of the auction, in the box where the curtains are pulled back up, two equally tall women sit opposite each other, but in very different positions.

The blonde mercenary, Brienne's entire body was sunk into the soft velvet couch, and standing for more than ten hours was nothing for her physical fitness, but since she could enjoy it now, she certainly wouldn't treat herself badly.

I have to say that there is a reason why the "Champs-Elysées auction house" can be the first in the black market, whether it is from the decoration or the quality of service, every detail has been fully prepared, which is worth reference and learning.

Of course, these treatments are not enjoyed by everyone, and only the distinguished guests who are qualified to board the upstairs box can truly feel their intimacy and meticulousness.

For some reason, the dark elves didn't go directly to the third floor, and arranged an exclusive box for the third seat of the "ruins", Kaimed, maybe because they were too close to the vampire Lady Aurora, anyway, they chose the ordinary box on the second floor, but the conditions were quite good.

In addition to the exquisite decoration, comfortable furniture and good view, the box is equipped with everything to eat and drink, and the service staff are all well-trained handsome men and women, even if there are any other special requirements can be met one by one, it can only be said that no matter where you go, people with money and status will always occupy the best resources and enjoy the best service.

After entering the box, Brienne didn't see anything outside, and when she sat down, she picked up the food and wine from the low table in front of her and put it in her mouth, although she had already eaten a full meal before, but this time she was a little hungry again, completely ignoring the dark elf with a blue face on the other side, and just gobbling it up.

Contrary to the mercenary's completely relaxed posture, although Moria's posture was also sitting on the sofa, only half of her ass was on the side, and her thighs were tight, and her back was straight, so that she could switch from sitting to fighting at any time, it was obvious that this was a habit that would only be developed after a long period of exposure to dangerous conditions, which showed that her life in recent years was by no means as easy as what she saw in front of her.

Brienne also knew that she was no longer the silly Miss Dark Elf she was back then, and although she didn't have time to look at the system carefully, the simplest point was that her hero level had changed from rare eight or nine years ago to meticulous work, and she had improved significantly.

"I've done as you said, and the dimension stone has been given, now it's your turn, three minutes, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then I can guarantee that your naked body will be fully presented on the roof of this house tonight, and I don't mean taking off your clothes, but peeling off the whole skin."

Bloody words flowed from the mouth of the beautiful girl, but her tone was as cold as ever, as if she was talking about a sparse and ordinary thing, and there was no exaggeration at all.

It turned out that she was the one who helped Amannan Horton give money, although Moria was the second lady of the Fallen Heart family, but 50,000 dimensional stones was not a small amount, and she would give it if she said it, completely because the strange woman opposite suddenly said three words at the door.

Small bells.

At that time, Moria's face changed, and she asked someone to let her in and continue to ask, but the other party said that she wanted to end the farce in front of her first, and she could only say it if the two of them were alone present, so the dark elf asked everyone else, including her sister, to go out, and according to what she said, she added a five-hundred-dimensional stone, and sure enough, someone below shouted a high price, and the vampire upstairs did not increase the price, and finally ended this child's play-like auction.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but this human woman actually said that she was the green-skinned stone back then, and then asked her to pay for the dimensional stone needed for the auction first, on the grounds that it was related to the little bell, but she had no money herself.

What is 50,000 called no money? Moria held back her anger, so she had to do it first, asking the housekeeper outside the door to give the dimensional stone, in fact, she didn't even notice it, and after thinking of the little baby left behind in the greenskin tribe, her mind was completely confused.

However, she is not afraid that this human woman is a liar, after all, few people in this world know the name Little Bell, and no one else knows her relationship with herself, so the answer given by the other party is the same as what she guessed in her heart.

She was the greenskin of the past.

After such a distraction, her sanity finally returned, so she said the cold and bloody words just now.

But Brienne didn't eat her, and while pouring red wine into her mouth, she said with a big grin:

"What about scaring me? Moria, you've been gone for so long, but don't forget, you're from our Broken Claw Tribe. Again, I'm a stone, the chosen choice of Second Brother Mao, the boss of the Broken Claw Tribe! You don't care how I got to be like this, just know about it! ”

After becoming a Norscar woman, the stone was choking enough, but now she finally doesn't have to pretend, and she suddenly returns to the style of the greenskin, which makes Moria also a little reminded of some clips from the past.

"Really...... Is it you? So how did you become...... So how did you get to the Empire? And that ......."

"What's the twist and pinch, don't you just want to know the little bell, I'm here because she ......"

Stone didn't hide it, he told him how the little bell was captured by the Light Mage, taken to the Imperial Academy of Magic, and then prepared to save her, but here he met a few Chaos believers who were most likely in a group with the Light Mage, and wanted to lure them out with the bald child he had just photographed to see if he could get some information.

It's basically the same as what Amannan Horton thought before, and he also has some vague ideas, and he doesn't know if he can realize it, so he didn't say it yet.

"That's pretty much it."

The blonde mercenary had made a long story as short as she could, but she was still talking for a long time, her mouth was dry, and she was about to take another bottle of red wine to moisten her throat, but she felt the temperature plummet.

"That's it...... Be...... This...... Shape? ”

After spitting out four words like ice bricks, the dark elf bounced off the sofa like a black lightning bolt, and rode onto the mercenary in the blink of an eye, and then took out two daggers at some point, crossed them around her neck, and the cold blade only needed to go one centimeter further, and it could be stained red by a large amount of blood.

"What did you tell you when you left?"

"You're going to take good care of the little bell, and one day you'll come and take her away."

The mercenary's face did not change, but her tone was much more lonely.

"So that's how you took care of her?"

Moria's voice grew colder, and the room seemed to be turned into an ice cellar.

"So I'll bring her back no matter what, no matter what light mage, what magic academy, what chaos cult, as long as it's in front of me, I'll kill them all, including you."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them faced Mai Mang.