How could there be a scream all of a sudden?

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on?" Alan quickly stood up and ran outside, he was the second prince of the Lionheart Flame Principality, representing the royal family of the Lionheart Flame Principality, no matter what happened, nominally, he had to go out to see.

Others were similarly curious and amazed.

There was a faint fluctuation in the void, and a figure gradually emerged, this was none other than the wizard of the royal wizarding group, the wizard appeared in mid-air, and whispered a few words beside Allen.

The look on Allen's face changed slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't worry, it was the two warlocks outside who were fighting each other just now, and they couldn't control it for a while, so the two warlocks died together. The royal wizard slowly stood up, looked at the people around him with a look of surprise on their faces, and said coldly.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing the fiery red robe of the Lionheart Flame royal family, the edge of the robe is painted with gold lines, it looks very gorgeous and noble, the royal wizard has a faint arrogant color on his face, although he is telling, but more like he is making a declaration.

When everyone around saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be quiet.

Alan stood up again and said some reassuring words, but this had already happened, and everyone had no intention of continuing the banquet again, and after they said goodbye to each other, they slowly walked out into the distance.

Eren was going to deal with the two dead wizards next, and Morin followed Eren to take a look.

"Huh?" Morin looked at the two corpses on the ground, and suddenly felt something strange.

Although the two warlocks were dead, Morin could still see a residual look of horror on their faces, as if he had seen something unbelievable before he died.

Their corpses looked intact, but the essence and blood in them had been secretly taken away, and the abundant corpses left behind were only a disguise.

"Morin, what's wrong with you, is there anything wrong with these two warlocks?" Alan asked, turning his head to look at Merlin.

"No, it's okay, I'll take a look. ”

Merlin shook his head slightly and said.

"Okay, don't think about anything else, this matter is just an accident, let's go, let's go back, the next is a huge auction, you have to go to participate in it, there are a lot of precious resources in the auction, maybe you can use it later." ”

Alan said with a smile, comforting Morin.

The look on Morin's face also relaxed a lot, and after he said a few words to Allen, he turned around and walked slowly towards his mansion outside.

The night was a little dark, and similarly, it was a little cold, and Alan looked at the figure of Morin who gradually turned away, and he didn't know why, and suddenly sighed lowly.

The auction has finally begun, and as one of the biggest auctions in the Lionheart Principality in ten years, the entire royal capital has been plunged into a sea of joy, because many wizarding organizations and warlock families have come, so the hotels and shops are full, and countless people have made a lot of money because of it.

This is undoubtedly a manifestation of the economic development triggered by the event.

Because of Allen, Merlin knew a lot about the auction in advance, and knew a lot about the auction very clearly, Morin was very interested in some of the original stones and the remnants of the ancient potions, and what pleased him the most was undoubtedly that he found a complete ancient prescription in it.

The name of the ancient prescription is called Vebes Elixir, which can purify the spirit of the wizard, this prescription is very ancient, belongs to the wizarding system before the ancients, and is a little unsuitable for the current wizards, but this is quite valuable to Merlin, his potion attainments are very high, and the general ancient potions are not a problem for him.

The reason for his joy was that Morin found that he could innovate the Herb of Verbis to create a potion that was suitable for the present and was no less powerful than the Herb of Verbis.

However, in the past few days, the entire royal capital has been in turmoil, and the friction between wizards and warlocks has become more and more great, and they have been fighting each other from time to time, causing a lot of lives.

This made the originally celebratory royal capital become depressed, as if there was some surging torrent hidden in it.

It wasn't until the Lionheart Flame Royal Wizards came out to guard that they finally got a little better.

But no one could calm down.

After all, people are not idiots.

Finally, the auction began.

Maureen and Alan entered the auction together, because of Alan's special status, so Morin was also in a very good position to watch and participate in the auction.

In charge of presiding over the auction was an earl of the Duchy of Lionheart's Flame, who was already very old, but he seemed to be gentle and elegant, and he spoke with an indescribable sense of gentleness, which made people feel convinced when they heard it.

"Okay, what is going to be auctioned now is the Sword of Dax, a long sword with a long heritage and a mysterious origin, the starting price is 5,000 magic stones, and the minimum increase is 300 magic stones, please start bidding now. Earl Winton's warm voice rang out faintly.

Merlin looked at the sword of Dax and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Why, Merlin, do you want that crosssword," Alan said with a slight smile when he noticed Morin's anomaly.

"That's right, this sword isn't bad. ”

Merlin didn't deny it, he stood up and raised the price a few times, overpowering a few wizards who had bidd, and got the sword of Dax in his hand.

The auction became more and more intense, and the wizards and warlocks gradually became angry, but fortunately, there was the suppression of the royal family wizards of the Lionheart Flame Duke, and the top wizarding organization of the Eternal Holy Light, and other wizards and warlocks did not dare to be presumptuous about it.

"Ahh

Just as everyone was engrossed in the auction, suddenly there was another terrifying shout outside.

The voice was short and intense, and it had disappeared as soon as it sounded.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

This time they couldn't hold it back, so they rushed out to take a look, only to see several corpses of wizards and warlocks lying on the ground, and those corpses had wide eyes and looked like they were dead.

Blood flowed on the ground, and the air smelled of blood.

Is it that they are fighting each other to the death?

People looked at the corpses on the ground, and their hearts were a little uncalm.

"No...... Oh no, no. At this time, strong energy particles surged, and a second-level wizard appeared in place, this second-level wizard had an unconcealed anxiety and panic on his face, he was a wizard of the eternal holy light, and said: "Your Highness Mary, Your Highness Mary, the holy fire we brought out of the Tower of Light has been stolen!"

Minaret?

The crowd was shocked.

They subconsciously thought of the rumors about the Eternal Light.

Legend has it that the world was originally a chaotic world, everything was extremely turbid, everything was not bright, there was no hope, only extremely deep despair.

A group of wizards, under the guidance of mysterious and powerful gods, kept climbing in the direction of darkness, kept moving forward, many people died along the way, many people were swallowed by the darkness, and all of them, not one in ten.

In the end, only one wizard went through a lot of hardships and dangers to finally reach the legendary place where everything in the world could be illuminated.

But there's no fire.

There is still no light in the world.

So the sorcerer cut open his heart and put his heart in the lighthouse, and the endless light came out, and it completely illuminated the whole world, and all the fog was broken, the darkness disappeared, and the light came to the world again.

The sorcerer, who had lost his heart, smiled and fell into the cliff below, where he died.

Since then, that lighthouse has been called the lighthouse, which means the origin and inheritance of all light in the world.

This is also the origin of the Eternal Light.

In the hearts of the Eternal Light Cultists, the Tower of Light is the holy place, where it is closest to God.

And now, the flame in the light tower that was taken out was actually stolen?

Everyone was breathing.

Although they didn't say much, at this time, they felt an indescribable deep pressure.

With a snort, Mary Huo Ran turned her head, she looked at the second-level wizard coldly, word by word, her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth, and said, "What did you say?!"