"Sir, please return to your seat and wait patiently for the power to be restored." The moderator spoke.

"What about the Holy Crown?"

The figure didn't move, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, you mean the Holy Crown of Betsmola?"

The host pushed his glasses, "Temporary adjustment: This auction item has been cancelled, you can wait for the next auction item......"

"I ask you!"

The man in the field suddenly snorted coldly.

"Where's my crown?"

At this time, the host also realized that something was not quite right.

Although the lights in the entire banquet hall were turned off, the emergency lights were activated, and after getting used to this dim environment for a while, the host could still see the scene in front of him.

He found that the man in front of him was actually full of silver hair, and although he couldn't see his face clearly when he lowered his head, he was wearing a retro tights, which looked very strange.

"This gentleman ......"

The host was just halfway through his speech, but he saw a flash of silver light in front of him, followed by a pain in his forehead, and a sharp object pierced his skull and pierced his entire skull!

"Ahh

"Murdered!"

Several guests in the front row screamed bitterly from the host's blood, and at this time, a lightning bolt flashed outside the window, and everyone finally saw the man's unusual appearance.

"Guard!"

"Where's the security?" The crowd shouted in mournful screams and retreated frantically.

Prince Nuada stepped forward, grasped the tail end of the spear, and pulled the weapon away from the host's skull, then he spun backwards and swung the spear in his hand.

Woo!

The short spear was good in the wind, and with this random blow he killed the guests in the first few rows, some of them had their heads cut off, some of them had their throats pierced, and the blood mixed with their brains smeared all over the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood!

"Quiet!"

"I'll make you quiet!"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, everyone was silent, and some women cried with snot and tears, but they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

"Can anyone tell me where my crown has gone?"

Prince Nuada asked again.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, but they all shake their heads blankly.

"Everything is there, it's all yours, take it!" Someone in the audience shouted.

"Please spare us!"

One after another, the cries rang out.

Prince Nuada shook his head helplessly, "This is the human ......"

"Alanya, go find the crown!"

"Wink, kill all these stupid humans!"

Prince Nuada commanded in a cold voice.

A figure flashed in the darkness of the hall, and Alunya's figure swept quickly, quickly inspecting the auction items.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was smashed open by a huge force, and a huge monster with a burly body and a hideous face and dark gray skin appeared at the door.

The canine teeth turned out, and he took a deep breath and let out a loud roar.

His right hand was a large metal palm, waving his arm, the palm fell off the arm, the chain at the back of the palm extended, and the metal palm flew out and swept across the hall.

All the tables and chairs attacked along the way, the human body was twisted and shattered under the violent impact!

Nearly 1/3 of the guests in the banquet hall were killed with just one blow!

Broken limbs filled the hall, and the monster attacked again, and people rushed to the corner, but his attack was so wide that with a few random swings, there were basically no living people left in the field.

At this time, Alanya, who had searched all the collections, stood up and shook her head at Prince Nuada.

"Stuff isn't here."

The auction house manager who was hiding in the background watched the tragedy in the hall through the crack in the door, his body shaking violently, trying to find a place to hide but finding that his feet were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't move half a step after trying hard for a long time.

At that moment, a spear pierced the wooden door and slashed against his scalp, and his crotch was wet with fright, and he "urinated" on the spot.

"Get out, I don't want to say it a second time!" Outside the door, Prince Nuada's indifferent voice was heard.

The manager of the auction house rolled out of the doorway trembling and fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Betsmola Holy Crown, tell me where it is, and I'll spare your life!"

"Holy Crown...... Holy Crown, yes, I know where! The manager of the auction house was so frightened that he was a little incoherent, and he slapped himself a few times before forcing himself to calm down.

"Before the auction began, Howard took the Holy Crown and gave it to someone else!"

"To whom?" Prince Nuada asked.

"I don't know, I don't know that the man was taken by Howard."

"Howard." Prince Nuada remembered the name.

The manager of the auction house grabbed the land with his head, "Howard Stark, he is the founder of Stark Industries, I know so much, please let me go!" ”

"As agreed, you don't have to die."

Hearing Prince Nuada's words, the auction house manager was overjoyed, but immediately after the prince's next sentence, he was completely thrown into the abyss.

"But alas, I've had enough of the elves!"

"Whew!"

Prince Nuada casually stabbed the manager of the auction house in the cross, and he drew his spear, and there was not a trace of blood on the tip of the bright silver spear.

"We elves have kept our oath for thousands of years, but what about you humans?" Prince Nuada sneered.

"You have torn down forests, destroyed the environment, and left us homeless! The earth belongs to the humans, the forest belongs to the elves, and it was you who broke the oath first! ”

Just then, the shrill sound of police cars came from the street outside, and Alanya walked from the window to Prince Nuada.

"Your Royal Highness, the human police are here, we have to leave quickly."

Prince Nuada is not ignorant of human technology, and one or two of the weapons called pistols alone may not pose much of a threat to him, but once the number increases, the danger factor will explode.

"Take me to my father, and when I get back, I'll go to the human named Howard and get the last piece of it."

At this time, Howard, who was in the guest room downstairs, had no idea of the tragedy that had occurred in the upstairs banquet hall.

When he was woken up from bed and saw the tragedy upstairs, he couldn't help but complain wildly.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"

He even felt that any banquet that Mawson had attended would have some accidents.

It was pouring rain outside, and Prince Nuada, led by Alanya, came to a special area hidden in the shadows.

The east side of the railway yard.

Prince Nuada looked up at the ruined surroundings and glared at Alanya.

"Are you going to tell me that the great Elven King Barrow lives in this kind of place?!"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Prince, but the world has just experienced a great war, and because of the war, we had to migrate out of the original jungle, but there is no place for elves in the city." Alanya bowed her head.

"We have no choice but to keep our whereabouts hidden."

The rain trickled down Prince Nuada's face, making his expression look more and more gloomy in the night.

"Lead the way!"

The prince whispered.