"Master Magician, you have the money to buy my information, why don't you have the money to live in a better house. ”

Ron took the mysterious young man back to his quarters, and the unventilated room was instantly complained about by the young man.

"Okay, there's no one else here, can you tell me your name, your identity?" Ron sent Will to Sylvie's house, and now he needed to have a good conversation with the young man, "My name is Ron, and I'm a magician in the Hamp Principality of the Deathfjord. ”

"Well, it's an army mage, I've heard that there aren't many mages in Deathfjord, you should be a high-ranking officer in the army. The young man didn't care that Ron was in the house, so he took off his boots and lay on the bed: "My name is Moses, and I am half dwarf and half human." ”

The muscles at the corners of Ron's mouth twitched slightly, and when he saw Moses, he had a guess about dwarves in his heart, but he didn't expect him to be a half-blood.

"Mr. Ron, this auction is definitely not simple. Not long ago, the two empires of Wishale and Kyrnilo attacked the United Kingdom of Lothar at the same time, which is extremely rare in the history of the continent. The treasure of the dwarves is said to have fallen into the hands of the two empires, and although I don't know the exact circumstances, the final treasure of this auction is it. ”

"After spending so much effort, why do you want to put the treasure up for auction? Since it is a great empire, it will not be short of money. Ron said in a deep voice, "The Kingdom of Rossa, is it considered a dead country now?"

"I guess so, it is said that the two empires have begun to divide up the territory there, and the king has been sent to Valsace, where he has become a prisoner. Moses suddenly sneered: "In the Bailing Mountain Range, there are actually a lot of materials that can be developed into weapons, but the ruler is too pedantic! Moreover, the land in the Kingdom of Rosa itself is very vast, they can completely abandon the Divine Casting City, and use the advantages of the terrain to fight with them for a long time near the Bailing Mountains, the purpose of these two countries is nothing more than to get the treasure of Lothar, give up the Divine Casting City, and after getting the treasure, whether they will continue to pursue is two words." ”

Ron looked at Moses with burning eyes, the people of this world may not understand the meaning of this half-blood dwarf, and his words even sound a little harsh and rebellious, but Ron knows that in his previous life, there were such examples, this is the guerrilla warfare method of using space to buy time, and Ron has to make a higher evaluation of this half-blood dwarf.

Among the Boer lords, there are Godin, who is diligent and hardworking, and Galen and Ginny, who can fight bravely, and Kiru, Planck and Will are also good at training soldiers, but there is only a lack of such strategic military strategists, and with the expansion of the lord's power, it is impossible to leave everything to Meria and himself.

"Brother Moses, I don't know if you are interested in coming to our Bolling, the current Bolling is definitely a place for talents like you to display their talents. As long as you join, we will be able to dominate the entire Principality of Hamp in a short time!" Ron took the initiative to throw an olive branch to Moses.

"I don't want to go to that kind of poor place. Moses rolled on the bed: "Well, this place stinks, but the bed is still very soft." ”

Ron was stunned, this Moses was obviously not satisfied with showing his strength in the Fjords of Death.

"Mr. Ron, I went to the Wishaler Empire to get a job in the military—"

"Wait, didn't Wishaler attack your homeland with Kyrnilo, how did you—"

Moses waved his hand to interrupt Ron's questioning: "My mother is a Wishaler, so I don't care much about this matter, and a big fist is the last word, these countries were destroyed, it can only be said that their own strength is not good, and they can't blame others." ”

Ron didn't expect Moses to look at it so openly, so he didn't interrupt the other party.

"I came to Wishaler before, but no one here gave me a good look, and only His Royal Highness the Prince entertained me. Moses snorted coldly: "A real group of blind guys!"

"Then how can you come to our Bol Collar?" Ron stared at Moses with burning eyes, "Don't you want to join me at the auction? I can take you with me." ”

"Mr. Ron, let me ask you first, what level of membership are you in the auction house?"

"Level two. ”

"Second-level member?" Moses couldn't help but make a gesture: "Mr. Ron, second-level members may still have the opportunity to bid in some small auctions in normal times, but this time, I'm afraid I can only look at the excitement-"

"Knock knock!"

Outside the room, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Big brother, it's me, Will, something happened!"

Something went wrong?

Ron's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly walked over and opened the door, only to find Will waiting anxiously outside the door.

"What's going on? aren't you with Sylvie, what about her?" Ron said in a deep voice.

"Sylvie is downstairs, and the nobleman in front of her seems to have come to the door. ”

"Let's go, go over and have a look. ”

On the first floor of the inn, there were already a lot of people gathered at this time, many of them who were not residents of the place, and the natives of Ponorton were obviously happy to come and watch the dispute between these nobles before the auction began.

Of course, the protagonist here is still the Earl that Ron met before, the innkeeper is standing in front of the counter with some embarrassment, and Sylvie is twisted with her hands together, looking a little cramped.

Seeing Ron and his party coming down the stairs, the expression on the nobleman's face finally changed.

"Boss, what's the situation?" Ron was a little dissatisfied in his tone, staying in a hotel, as a guest, he couldn't even ensure his own **, it was really a little too bad.

"I'm sorry, because the hotels on our commercial street are all sponsored by the auction house, so the members of the auction house have-"

"What are you doing with so much rambling, it's very simple, I don't want you to stay any longer, understand?" The Count walked straight up to Ron, who was even a head taller than him, and the Count had to keep a little upward angle when he spoke, but he quickly noticed the problem and took two steps back, "The auction is about to start, and I don't have a place to live as a third-level member, why should you live here?"

"Mr. Magician, the auction house does have such a rule, if it is in normal times, it must be first come, first served, but now-"

"I see, you're a third-level member, aren't you?" Ron's gaze fell on the badge engraved with three gold stars on the other party's chest, "Then please stay well, Will, Sylvie, let's go." "You have to find the latest chapters by yourself when you read books?