The southern part of Sapero City is an exclusive area for witches, so non-witches must have special identification to enter the southern part of the city.

This proof of identity is naturally the VIP jade card obtained after high consumption in the shops opened or owned by other witches in Spero City.

Vitruvius, still clad in black and hooded, showed his VIP plaque and a witch attendant led him to a large building.

The southern part of the city is the core area of Sape City, and no one is allowed to walk around, and must follow the guidance of the witch attendant, otherwise it is likely to provoke the sniping of the legendary witch.

Vitruvius followed the witch attendant into a VIP lounge.

Some people in the lounge sat on the floor, meditating with their eyes closed, and performing extremely complex witchcraft calculations.

Some people took out a book and studied it carefully.

Only Vitruvius found a sofa and served two plates of nuts.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, he crossed his thighs and stretched again.

The left bite, the right bite snapped and began to eat.

The witch attendants who brought him in frowned, this is a snack arranged by the witch organization for the VIPs, it is used to see, your posture is used as a meal.

The witch attendant shook her head in disgust and turned away, she was only in charge of leading people into the VIP lounge, and she didn't need to accompany every guest of honor.

The witch attendant brought people in again and again, many times, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or three at a time.

The VIP room was filled with more and more people, and in a short time it was full of twenty or thirty people.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of steel boots poking into the ground rang out.

Almost all the people waiting in the lounge looked to the door.

Sure enough, the witch attendant led in an ironclad warrior.

The person who came was dark-skinned, bald-headed, and dressed in pale silver armor, and the head of the spear was dark and golden.

Lazy steel armor, demon-breaking spear.

It was the warrior who was making a loud noise in the Mage's Armor Blacksmith Shop.

Ironclad warriors, steel boots poke the ground, and walking is a feeling.

The guests waiting here were all spellcaster attire, more than half of them were black-clad masked suits like Vitruvius, and an ironclad warrior immediately looked a little out of place when he broke in.

The bald ironclad warrior looked around, he touched his huge bald head, and said with a smile: "Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu thought he would miss it." Hehe, I didn't miss it, I didn't miss it. ”

Like Vitruvius, the warrior sat down on a couch and sank into it comfortably, and then he turned his head to see a black-robed wizard beside him in the same shape.

It's funny.

What's even more interesting than the sitting position is that the black-robed wizard can actually stuff handfuls of nuts into his mouth even with his face covered.

Eating like this, are you numb?

Lao Tzu is troublesome to watch.

Just when the ironclad warrior was speechless, Vitruvius also noticed that this warrior was sitting in the same posture as him, and said secretly: Oh no, brother still hasn't paid attention to the details, brother's pretending technique must be activated at any time, and there must be no slackness.

So Vitruvius got up decisively, found a corner in the lounge where no one was looking, closed his eyes and rested, sat on the floor, and silently recited the multiplication mantra in his mouth.

From a bold warrior to a dedicated wizard in an instant.

The Ironclad Warrior was speechless again......

When the witch attendant brought another man.

The Ironclad Warrior opened his voice in frustration and said, "That guy has eaten all your nuts." ”

The ironclad warrior pointed and sat in the corner, meditating with his eyes closed.

Such sarcastic words were like a breeze blowing on Vitruvius's face, and he was as immobile as a mountain, and I memorized the multiplication mantra by myself........

Just after the ironclad warrior sat down, he had nothing to do, rummaging around for the fruit plate.

Nima, all over the place, remembered that the wizard sitting next to him just now ate nuts, and ate so energetically.

Seeing the witch attendant coming, he took this opportunity to complain and humiliate the shameless wizard, but it seemed to have no effect.

The witch attendant glanced at the ironclad warrior and spat out two words: "Quiet! ”

The ironclad warrior pursed his lips and slipped into the couch again.

The witch attendant went out again, and at this time she brought with her a man dressed in white clothes and gray hair, with a withered face, and an extremely depressed expression, who was none other than Ibumer.

Vitruvius, who was sitting on the ground, jumped his eyelids.

complained in my heart: Old miscellaneous skin, why are you everywhere?

Vitruvius had been sitting for about an hour when the door in the center of the lounge, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

An older witch walked out of it and said, "The auction is over, and customers willing to participate in the free exchange can enter." ”

When everyone got up and entered the gate one by one, Vitruvius was very inconspicuously caught in the crowd behind him.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a large fan-shaped garden hall, and a large number of people have been evacuated from the back of the garden hall, and these people are the people who have left after participating in the auction.

The rest of the people relocated to the front seats and sat down, ready to continue the exchange.

The older witch walked straight onto the fan-shaped platform.

The rules of the free exchange are solemnly read.

The gist is that it is equal and voluntary, and must not be forced to buy and sell, let alone snatch, otherwise the venue where everyone is will launch a witchcraft secret lock, trapping the presumptuous people, and then the witch organization will take action to solve the problem, and the exchange will only allow the top 10 people with the highest consumption in Spero City to make an exchange request, and in the future, all customers want to take the stage to file an exchange request, they must spend more, otherwise there will be no such honor.

With the designation of the elder witch, the first wrongdoer, oh no, is the highest consumption of one of the masked wizards in the city of Spero.

This person has just finished participating in the auction, and he is in high spirits at the moment.

He came to the stage and clenched his fists first.

Then, smack! Throw a black token.

As soon as Vitruvius's eagle eye technique opened, he could clearly see that it was the Beast Soul Order that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

Vitruvius immediately came to his senses, and this was a good time to understand the origin of the Beast Soul Order.

I only heard the wizard say: "The god-given thing of the beast god Oak, the beast god order, hehe, after the Holy Spirit in the token is killed, the token left behind is also called the beast soul order, as far as the old man knows, these god-given things that can carry the powerful Holy Spirit are all good things for puppet secret wizards to refine their clones." ”

"Hehe, the old man doesn't covet any heavy treasures, just a witchcraft above the fourth order that can instantly shape energy-type witchcraft."

There was silence for a while.

The masked wizard on the stage was also a little stunned, could it be that his beast soul order was worthless?

I only heard someone below taunting: "The Beast Soul Order is a heavy treasure used by puppet wizards to refine clones, yes, but puppet wizards are generally not good at shaping witchcraft." ”

"Do you want a third-order witchcraft that can instantly fire ring magic?"

"Can a third-order witchcraft that can instantly emit beads and fireballs be exchanged?"

"Big Ice Explosion?"

"Frozen Nova?"

"Lightning?"

…………

The shouts below came and went, and there were more secret messages through spiritual power.