"Thor was also once a myth."

Liu Nan didn't answer directly, but what he said made Tony unable to refute.

That's right, Thor, the god of thunder, and Loki, the evil god, are all people in mythological stories, and they are not all really standing in front of them, and they have fought side by side, and even beaten with their own hands.

"Is the Golden Army real?"

Tony asked, opening his mouth a little dry, which was a really unacceptable fact.

"I don't know yet, but there's a bit of a way for that thing, and there's energy running on it, so there's a good chance that the fairy tale you're thinking about is real."

Liu Nan squinted at the Bethmora Holy Crown fragment above, and it seemed that he needed to make a move.

"The world is crazy."

Tony muttered, and began to wonder about the legend of the Golden Army in the fairy tale, is the Golden Army also the Iron Army?

Just as the auctioneer was about to quote the auction price after introducing the lot, the lights in the auction room suddenly went out, leaving only the faint light of some emergency lights to illuminate the entire venue.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not leave your seats, the auction will resume soon, and I am sure that this is only a temporary blackout."

Seeing that there was a bit of commotion in the venue, the auctioneer immediately said, because the light is dim, if you move around, it is easy to make mistakes and get injured, and the people who participated in the auction today are all celebrities, and if one person is injured, the auction company can't afford it.

"The fragment of the Bethmora Holy Crown, which first appeared in the auction house, is coming to us from a long-lost civilization......"

Now that the power went out, the auctioneer immediately diverted everyone's attention, and the organizational language began to put praise on the fragments of the Bethemora Holy Crown. It's also a way to stall for time.

"Lost? I don't think so, it can be lost at all. You may have forgotten it, but it is very, very vibrant. ”

A voice interrupted the auctioneer's words. From the storehouse came a man with white hair, white skin, pointed ears, a face like that of an ancient human, and a large box on his back.

Kindness? This is the elven prince in the movie? It's really ugly, and it's not as handsome and elegant as the elves in the novel, maybe it's been living in the sewers for too long.

"Who are you? Please state your identity sir. ”

The auctioneer asked sharply. If it were on another occasion, he would definitely be a little flustered, but today is different, and he doesn't look at who the guest here is today, the god warrior, the strongest person on the earth, and his strongest team on the earth, you are looking for trouble here, it's really boring. It's rare to see the god warrior shoot with his own eyes, and it's really exciting.

The auctioneer's idea was not his own, everyone present had this idea, and they did not panic at all. The god warriors are here, and it is difficult for them to get hurt.

"I am Prince Nuada, son of Balor, the Elven King of the Silver Spear. I'm here to get what belongs to me. ”

As he spoke, Prince Nuada looked at the fragment of the Bethmora Holy Crown that was placed on the auction table.

Suddenly, the door to the venue was slammed open, and two guards were thrown in. Along with the two guards came a monster more than two meters tall, which looked a bit like an orc. But the large number of barbs on the calloused skin on the back made people look unappetizing, and the steel prosthetic leg in its right hand reminded Liu Nan of the guy from hell, these two people are really half a catty against eight taels, this big guy is also carrying a box, although Liu Nan forgot what was in this box, but Liu Nan knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Everything here belongs to individual sellers, God warriors are here, how dare you be so presumptuous."

The auctioneer saw the two fainting guards and said angrily to Prince Nuada.

Prince Nuada took out a meat ball from his waist pocket, and the meat ball had tentacles twisting on it, and then gently threw it at the auctioneer, the meat ball opened its body in the air, a bit like an octopus, and it is conceivable that if the auctioneer was held in the face by this meat ball, there would be absolutely no good result.

The auctioneer is confident that he is not wrong, with Liu Nan and they are here, how can he allow this prince of Nuada who lives in the sewer to be arrogant, in mid-air, the meat ball was directly hit by a ball of light and exploded into pieces, and the fragments were wrapped by Liu Nan's telekinesis and thrown into the trash can on the edge of the venue.

"Prince Nuada, I have to admire you, you are so arrogant in front of me, is it possible that the life in the sewers has made you lose your judgment, I have taken a fancy to this fragment of the Bethmora Holy Crown, I suggest that you still don't disturb the process of my bidding, otherwise I guarantee that you can't get out of here, the elves have declined, I don't want the elves to disappear from the already dwindling population."

Liu Nan stood up and said to Prince Nuada, how can you say that the elf clan, well, the pseudo-elf clan is also the aboriginal people of the earth, Liu Nan will never admit this kind of elf, it really defiles the beautiful existence in Liu Nan's heart.

The pseudo-elves were also victims of the war, and the king was very wise, not using the Golden Army to destroy the human race, but saw the tragic situation of the war, took the initiative to end the war, and divided the Bethmora Holy Crown into three, one of which was handed over to the human for safekeeping, which should be the one obtained by the auction house, and the other two were in the hands of King Balor and Princess Nuala respectively.

The pseudo-elf clan has been squeezed by humans and does not have much living space, Liu Nan is very sorry for this, but this is not an excuse for Prince Nuada to provoke a war.

"God Warrior, I have heard of you, you are very strong, but I must shoulder these responsibilities for the rise of the elf race, and all the magic races will support me."

After Prince Nuada saw Liu Nan, he said strongly, no way, Frog Sitting in the Well, Prince Nuada, who has never met an opponent in the magic race, naturally doesn't think how powerful Liu Nan is.

"I'm sorry, Prince Nuada, it seems that your father is still in power, he is the leader of the elven clan, do you want to usurp the throne, you are really a big rebel child."

Liu Nan shook his finger, this poor guy, who has lived for so many years, is still so naïve, I really don't know what the lifespan of this pseudo-elf clan is, it seems that the war of the year has passed for a long time, and there is no record in the history books, but it is just circulated among the people as a fairy tale.

"Enough, I'm not something you humans can talk about, I want you to know how powerful our elves are."

Perhaps because of his inner thoughts, Prince Nuada was annoyed, and went to the box, grabbed the handle, and slowly opened the box, and there was a sound like a bird flapping its wings. (To be continued......)