"Young master, I have already arranged all the things you explained!" A man with a wounded face in the first auction house said with some sycophancy.

"Good job, Daman, then this auction will be handed over to you!"

"I won't let you down, young master." After Dammam finished speaking, the phone bug was hung up for a long time!

"Butler Sebas! You just wait for me to become a slave! Daman touched the wound on his face and cried out a little frantically, venting his fear and anger.

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"Run! You're running for Lao Tzu! Daman slapped Wizz in the face, and Wizz's cheek was directly red and swollen by Daman's slap.

Daman pinched Wiz's chin, "It's a shame for this beautiful face!" What has become of it now! Looks like I'm going to train you well! Otherwise, there is no way to sell it for a good price! "Touching the part of Wiz that he had just been injured by himself." Here, put a slave collar on her, and see if she dares to run away next time! ”

Wiz's eyes were filled with fear. In the auction house, Daman used an old human slave to give an example to the captured Wiz and others who had just been sent to the auction house.

The image of his head bursting like a watermelon still remained in Wiz's mind. It was also because of that terrible picture that Wiz knocked the guards unconscious and planned to escape, and Wiz understood that as long as he wore that collar, he would become a slave completely, and even life and death were not in his hands.

However, due to the fact that he had not eaten well for too long and lacked physical strength, he was quickly caught by Daman with the iron cuffs on his feet!

"No, don't!" Wiz kept struggling.

"It won't hurt, it'll be fine right away!" Dammam suddenly let out a scream, and Wiz accidentally kicked Dammam in a certain part as he resisted.

"Call me." Daman's voice was a little distorted, after the important part was kicked, Daman no longer cared about the important commodity of Wiz, Daman now just wanted to teach this disobedient beast a good lesson.

Daman doesn't think of the fur and fish-people as humans.

After hearing Daman's words, the thugs who followed Daman kept falling on Wiz's body like raindrops, and soon beat Viz to death.

"Who told you to slap your face, it's really a pity for this face?" Daman grabbed Wiz's hair and said with some smugness.

"Phew." Wiz spat directly in Daman's face, and if he wore that collar, it would be better to die directly.

"You bitch." After Daman was spit on Wiz's face, he kept stepping on Wiz's body with his own foot, and kicked Wiz directly in the stomach from behind, kicking Wiz straight out.

"Help, help me!" After Wiz weakly grabbed the corner of the clothes that appeared in front of him, his palm fell to the ground weakly.

"Hey, old man, this guy is the cargo we ran away, get me out of here." Dammam, with his men, saw Sebas shouting as he appeared.

Sebas smiled mildly when he heard Daman's words.

"I mean, you humans are a bunch of filthy guys!" Sebas grabbed Daman by the collar and lifted him up directly.

"You, what do you want to dare! What are you doing in a daze, give it to me! Fix this old man for me! After Daman was mentioned by Sebas, he instead commanded his subordinates to teach Sebas a lesson, in Daman's opinion, how could an old man with a lot of strength be the opponent of so many of his own people.

"Everybody." When Daman's men heard Daman's order, they rushed towards Sebas.

Damman felt like he was flying, and when the dizziness wore off, he found that his men were all on the ground.

"You, what do you want to do!" Dammam was only starting to panic a little now.

Sebas threw Daman directly to the ground and walked over to Wiz's side.

"Old man, it seems that you are the housekeeper of that family!" Daman looked at Sebas's butler suit and threatened. "You must know that the owner of our auction house has a relationship with the Tianlong people! I don't think you want to get your master in trouble! So just leave me obediently. Otherwise? ”

"Do you think my master can't even solve this little hour?" Sebas looked at Daman with a blank face, his tone full of contempt.

"Hahaha, you guy don't know what you're talking about!" After hearing Sebas's words, Daman laughed out loud, "That's a Draconian! ”

Sebas ignored Daman's words and walked over to Wiz.

"Do you want me to save you?" Sebas whispered in Wiz's ear that saving the girl might get him into trouble, and might ruin Lord Ainz's plans.

"Do you want me to save you?" Sebas repeated it again in Wiz's ear.

Although Sebas was the steward of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik, he served the forty-one Supreme Beings with all his heart.

However, if Sebas had to choose one of the forty-one supremes, Sebas would not hesitate to choose Taqi Mi.

He is the creator of Sebas, the strongest of "Ainz Urgon", a world champion, a charismatic, incomparable figure.

The predecessor of "Anzi Urgon", the "First Nine", was created by Taqi Mi, and the original purpose was to help the weak.

Whether it is the only One of the Great Underground Tombs of Nasalik, Anzi Urgon, or the maker of Yaula and Mare, the Supreme Bubble Teapot, they have all been aided by Taqi Mi.

It's the same person's residual will turned into an invisible chain that binds Sebas, so he will help Wiz!

"Help, save me!" Wiz was already subconsciously whispering.

"Forget your fears and rest in peace!" Sebas's thick palm covered Wiz's eyes. "You're under my protection."

"You, what do you want to do!" Daman looked at the killing intent emanating from Sebas's body. "Behind me is a Draconian! You don't want to cause trouble for your master either, do you! ”

"Draconian?" When Sebas was collecting intelligence, he also knew that these guys, who claimed to be descendants of the Creator, were troublesome beings.

"So this girl, I bought it! Still have questions? Sebas pulled out 10 million Baileys from his storage space and placed them next to Daman.

"No, no!" Daman immediately hid this Bailey in his arms and looked at Sebas greedily.

"I see!" After Sebas finished speaking, he left with Wiz in his arms!