(The Burning Legion has fought enough, and every day it looks at Europe and looks at its own N artifact energy..... So resume two shifts from today)

- Yo, do you have an acquaintance?

Someone looked back unexpectedly, only to find a man standing up in the seat next to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although his appearance was obscured by a mask, the way he spoke, and the incomparably white clothes, were enough for someone to recognize who he was.

"The executor of the Ryan Chamber of Commerce when you last sold the Sword of Throne?" Someone rubbed his chin and seriously considered whether or not to make a mess of the bastard - he didn't have any money in his hand, but it was easy for him to fix the other party a little if he knew the rules well - but after thinking about it for a few minutes, he gave up on the plan.

"Well, forget it, let's not make a difference." Zhou You muttered as he yawned, and then casually picked up the Nastasia next to him as a pillow. "Let's go around them a lot this time..... huh?"

However, just when someone was enjoying the soft Lori in his arms, in a light curtain not far from his right hand, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"The Ryan Chamber of Commerce? What's that? ”

A blond young man sneered at the blonde man who had not concealed his appearance, and then sarcastically sneered. "A local bun in the countryside dares to be so arrogant? There really isn't anyone in the proving grounds, right? ”

"Axel......" A certain man in white seemed to know the young man who spoke, and he said in a gloomy tone. I can't believe that you can still see the people of the Glorious Banner here-I remember you weren't chased by the stars like dogs? Why don't you run for your life in a hurry, but have the leisure to come to the auction? ”

"No matter how embarrassed we are, we are better than you ants who sit in the well and watch the sky." As if the other party was talking about someone who had nothing to do with it, the young man called Axel still sneered casually. "You guys, you think you're so amazing that you kill a demigod with a little luck, and you're so complacent that you get carried away, and today you recruit this and tomorrow to provoke that, and the enemy under the tree doesn't know it, and you dare to say, 'Don't move, we want this' - heh, it's really laughing off people's teeth."

"That's... I'm sorry. Just when the man in white wanted to sneer at each other, a dull hammer sound suddenly came from the center of the venue. I'm sorry to disturb your quarrel, but why don't you let the auction go ahead first? ”

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Flagg." Looking at the middle-aged man who was still smiling brightly, Axel hurriedly stroked his chest and apologized as if he had heard the reprimand of his elders. "I'm a little excited, so please keep going."

--The man in white on the side also seemed to have seen something fearful, and he just snorted coldly, and sat back in his seat honestly.

"As you can see, there was a little bit of a hiccup just now." Looking at the venue that had quieted down again, the middle-aged man's small eyes under his square-framed glasses smiled brighter and brighter. "But it seems that the two sides have found a way to reconcile - so the auction continues."

Flagg tapped the mundane gavel and shouted loudly. "The Book of Carrosia, the reserve price is 80,000 exchange points, and each increase must not be less than 5,000, now please bid."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the man in white directly raised his sign. "100,000."

"120,000."

"130,000."

"143,000 ....."

Because of the good nature of the book, there was a lot of price to follow, but most people only called it once or twice and then stopped, so after just a few minutes, there were only two people left who competed... or rather, there were only two people left.

"300,000, I said Simon, if you don't have money, don't call it, lest you go bankrupt here again, and it won't look good to anyone." The young man leaned back in his chair lazily and said with a smile.

"310,000, don't worry about it, the Ryan Chamber of Commerce can still take out this little money." The man in white snorted coldly, and then raised the sign in his hand again.

"330,000 - oh, yes? But how did I hear that..."After the beauty took a mouthful of wine, Axel raised his eyes and looked at the man in white, who was already a little impatient. "You're going to have a big event recently? Think about it...... If you don't get that sword, you'll have to pay a lot to get into that scene..."

"Shut up!" After hearing the other party's casual words, the man in white named Simon suddenly changed his expression. "Wait, how did you know about that?!! No, Axel, don't give me gibberish - wouldn't you be afraid of being hunted down by all the organizations if you leak the news here?!! ”

"Huh? Did I say anything? The young man's tone rose slightly—and the sarcasm grew stronger." I didn't mention anything specific - of course, it's enough for people to see that there are a lot of them..... and Simon, Mr. Flagg is about to fall under the hammer, will you shoot it or not?" ”

"....... 350,000!" The man in white grinded his teeth and called out the numbers. "Axel, don't ask me to see you in another world, or I'll give you a taste of what hell is all about!"

"Yikes! I'm so scared~3....." The young man cowered back contentiously, and then seemed to want to raise his card and continue to do this with the other - but in the next second, a slender hand interrupted his movements.

Then a woman snuggled beside him suddenly got up, pressed her throat, and whispered a few words into the void—and then she took the young man's hand, and like an intimate lover, came to his ear, and her lips moved slightly, repeating the words she had just heard.

"You mean... Wait, how can this kind of thing happen....is the news true? Listening to the soft whisper in his ear, Axel, who had always been extremely calm, suddenly frowned.

However, the woman did not answer, she only raised the young man's palm and made a few strokes on it.

"Is it ..... news of him?" The young man pondered for a few seconds, then smiled maliciously and stood up. "Simon, I'll give you this - and I hope you won't regret it after a while."

"――Does it seem that this friend has given up on bidding?" Before Simon, who looked suspicious, answered, Flagg tapped his hammer and said to everyone at the table. "So do you have anyone else bidding? 5,4,3,2,1....well, let's congratulate this gentleman on winning this lot. ”

"Now that all the contraband has been auctioned, according to the normal process, we should next bid for black goods and bulk items, but due to a small accident, we are hereby advanced to the auction of the subsequent precious items at the request of a friend who really does not want to be named."

"Next, what we want to ask for is a sword, a sword that ..... can only be dropped if you kill a demigod-level existence."