Bansini had attended a dinner party at the Pygersis family a few days earlier, knowing that the distant uncle was preparing for a big mission, and by the way, he was preparing for the selection of the Black Shadow Slayer a year later. He was in a good mood, and Banschny took the opportunity to ask something, knowing that the young mage with long flax hair had deceived him. Banshini was in a bad mood and felt like a fool who had been deceived.

He is not a descendant of a first-class family in the class of Celeface City, but he is also a descendant of a well-known family in the middle class, usually as long as he does not provoke the top family forces, he has always walked sideways, and no one dares to deceive himself, but this time he overturned in the gutter.

The well-lit corridor is illuminated with soft crystals.

On the side of the gray wall, the curly blonde Bansini glanced at Grant as he came out of the door, a dark smile on his face.

"Hehe, you're the one you're waiting for."

Bansini moved forward, and the two white-robed men behind him also raised their breath a little and followed.

"Grant, you kid is here."

Bansini sneered in a strange manner, with a look of annoyance in his eyes. He clenched his pale fingers, and the ring on his middle finger had a faint white sheen, which lit up and darkened with time.

"Grant, he's coming."

"What should I do?"

Tiffel and Taylor couldn't help but clench their little hands, and their faces turned pale. Looking at Grant with hopeful eyes, they understood that they had offended people this time, and they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Grant, hoping that he could solve this trouble.

"I'll come." Grant lowered his voice, looked at Banshini with a smile, and said, "Isn't this Young Master Banshini?" I didn't expect to meet you at this auction. If I had known, I would have said hello to you. ”

"Phew. You scumbag, scumbag. Dare to lie into saying that you are a subordinate of Captain Pigasis, I asked you that you are not at all. You say, how do you want to make amends, if I'm not satisfied, you won't be able to live in Seleface City. ”

Ban Shi Ni snorted coldly, his eyes revealing disdain and disgust, and the level of spiritual fluctuations revealed in his body was infinitely close to that of a second-order mage.

The two white-robed people in the back were silent, and their eyes also looked at Grant coldly, everyone understood that it was not Grant's deception, and Banschny would not be so angry. They wouldn't be so worried.

"Really? I don't remember. Master Bansini, if you're all right, I think we'll need to go back first. ”

Grant was stunned and shrugged his shoulders. He understands that Banschny has hated him for a long time, and it seems ridiculous to apologize at this time, and it is impossible to apologize to a malicious NPC. As for the way to deal with the offending result, Grant thought of it at the auction and joined the Black Shadow Killer Team, once becoming a member of the Shadow Killer Team. Banshini wants to push himself, but he also has to see if he is qualified. And Grant himself wants to join the Black Shadow Killer Team, after all, Melio's affairs have always been in his heart, and he will do it when he has time.

In the setting of the glorious world. The Black Shadow Killer is the only armed force in the Shadow Academy, and the armed forces are the least numerous of the major forces. But the members are definitely elite-level, and as long as he can become the squad leader, he is similar to his grandfather's status. Grant is most confident in this. He knew he didn't have to be afraid.

"You...... Do you really want to die? If you want to kill me, I won't stop you. Bansini's expression changed, revealing a hateful look. A blue current erupted from his hand, turning into an arc of light and wandering on his fingers. There was also a faint killing intent floating on his body.

"Master Banshini, some things are also helpless. I just want to tell you this, and of course I don't think you understand. This is an auction house, you better put away your killing intent, otherwise the guards behind you may kill you with one move, and I don't think the elder can stop it. ”

"I'm sorry now, we're getting out of here."

Grant glanced at the wall twice, and two gray minotaur guards appeared on the wall, dressed in black demonic armor, holding a large black axe in their hands, and the threat was unmistakable. After many mages on the side noticed the gaze, they hurriedly avoided it, pretending to ignore it and headed towards the front of the corridor, their eyes indifferent, faintly revealing disgusted trouble. Many mages don't like to watch the excitement or get into trouble.

The only strange thing was Nittel, whose white robe covered his face, and when he walked to the vicinity and saw five figures in the distance. Because Teffel and Taylor's silver hair was quite eye-catching, it attracted his attention at the first time.

"What's going on? Why are they, it seems, not to mention Grant in the middle, that they are in conflict with people here? Hehe, let's see if we can find an opportunity to provoke. Nittel smiled slightly, a hint of schadenfreude.

When he saw the figure on the other side, he noticed that it was Banshini.

There was a hint of surprise in Nittel's eyes, Bansini's status was on par with his own, but he was more promising. Netel didn't quite understand why Grant had a verbal altercation with him, but he was happy that Grant was going to be unlucky. After the ruins incident, Netel didn't want to mess with Grant, but he didn't expect him to be conflicted by Banschny, and his heart was inexplicably excited.

"Buzz!"

The minotaur on the gray wall swung the giant axe, and the red light rioted, and when it fell on the gray and white stone slab, a puff of green smoke came out.

"Young Master Banshini, this is an auction after all, there are two second-level guards around, if we really do it, the other party may have to come for real, their background is too big."

"Young master, when we go out and kill them secretly, let's go back first."

The two white-robed mages suggested worriedly, looking at the minotaur guards with frightened eyes. They understood that the auction would have the Mage Alliance as the backstage, so they naturally dared to kill the mages who were making trouble at the auction. There was once an elder of a force whose hands and feet were cut off, and no one dared to be presumptuous later.

When Banshini heard this, he couldn't help but look to the sides, his face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to be happy, I'll make you suffer in the future." ”

"Sorry, let's go first."

Grant nodded, then took Tiffel and Taylor's small hands and headed down the hallway. There are actually many passages in the corridor to go back, and if you deliberately conceal the direction you are walking, it is unlikely that ordinary people will find it.

There was a clatter of footsteps as Grant, Tenfil, and Taylor disappeared into Bansini's eyes with a bend. When the two minotaur guards sensed that the scene was under control, their figures merged into the wall.

"Who is this guy? How dare you make a contradiction here? ”

"Who knows, but it seems to be Thomas's grandson, I guess there was a conflict, it's none of our business, let's go back."

"That's it, what's the matter with us, let's go!"

The mages around whispered, and some of them stopped for a while and continued to walk into the corridor, not thinking of watching at all.

Nittel put on a white robe and walked towards Banshini's position, and said with a smile on his face, "Hello, Banshini." The last time I saw you was three years ago, and I was in trouble, right? ”

"Do you want to laugh at me? You're also from the Shadow Academy. Banschny said a word in a bad temper, he knew that the Netel in front of him was not about the same status as himself, but the other party was the descendant of the family who had given up cultivating, and he was not at all comparable to himself in terms of real power.

"Where, I just wanted to say that the guy was called Grant, if you really want to deal with him, I'll settle the Shadow Academy. After all, I also want to deal with him, but I haven't been able to find a way, Banshini you want to deal with it, we can work together. It's just that I don't know if you can handle him, and if you can, you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter. ”

Nittel said in his heart, not angry at Banshiney's words, and the corners of his mouth under the hood were always raised.

"Really." Banshini hesitated.

"Of course, I'll be watching you next." Nitel echoes.

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In the long hallway, there was a clattering sound.

Four or five corridors leading to the end came into view, and there were very few people here, except for a flaxen-colored long-haired mage and two silver-haired mages walking through the passages. The auction has three lanes at the entrance, but dozens of lanes at the exit, all for the sake of secrecy.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the Magic Stone first."

Grant whispered, his face unusually serious.

"Okay."

"I'll talk about it when I get back."

Tiffel and Taylor nodded solemnly, they didn't talk about Banshini first, after all, they had to finish the magic stone and leave quickly, so there wasn't so much time to waste here.

Grant exhaled softly, looked down the dark hallways in front of him, and stepped in. With a comprehensive map of the entire mountain in mind, it was easy to find the Ninth Corridor as long as you walked slowly along the map.

Ninth Corridor.

The long hallway, topped by a pale blue plant, glowing faintly.

In the corner of the corridor sat a man dressed in black, with neat blond hair, a harmless smile on his handsome face, his eyes found Grant walking over, and he smiled in a friendly way: "Hello, I am the deacon of the auction house, my name is Madel, about this magic stone transaction, successfully completed." ”

The blonde-haired man introduced himself with a smile, always quiet. The luxurious clothes set off the blonde masculinity and are full of peculiar charm, and the cuffs of the black and white blouse are surrounded by mist, which looks more attention-grabbing.

"Hello, I'm Grant."

Grant stood there with a smile on his face. When I saw Mart, I aroused some interest. Immediately used the detection technique to detect the strength of the man in front of him, and when his eyes narrowed, he was also very clear.

"Marder, Rank: Nineteen."

Grant nodded, understanding that the man was only a green-level deacon. In the auction house, there are only the most ordinary deacons, and there are blue, purple, and orange deacons in the background.

Marder smiled and waved his hand, revealing two square cards with a pitch-black surface and a gilded pattern around the corners, intertwined into a delicate pattern. In the center of the card is a hexagonal crystal. (To be continued.) )