Chapter 45: Blue Seaweed
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It was an elegant Abyssal woman with green scales who spoke.
After the Messiah finished the simple handover, the woman of the Deep Sea Clan handed over a card, and then the Messiah did not hesitate and stepped in through the door of the Deep Sea Auction House.
The whole deep-sea auction hall is a bit wide.
It is arranged in a circular structure and has a seating area of several hundred people.
It's just that this seat is big and small, the small seat is only half a meter wide, and the big seat is three meters wide. There is no other reason for this, human beings are naturally similar in size, but the Deep Sea Race is different.
But the largest seats were not in the auction table.
In the center of the auction is a large dark blue chair that is ten meters high, and the fourteen-meter-high table is placed with an auction sledgehammer, which seems to be used by the person in charge of the auction.
"The area of that seat is so large, it seems to be a giant sea clan of more than ten meters. β
"It's just that the giant Deep Sea Clan who is in charge of the auction here is very rare in this deep sea area. Messiah frowned at the thought of this, but he couldn't remember that the deep-sea people living in this archipelago were so big.
At this time.
Accompanied by the entry of a celebrity clan and a deep sea clan.
The hundreds of seats in the room were almost full, and each of them chose a seat that suited their body type, and the Messiah was no exception, he chose a seat that suited the Terran size.
The visitors present were strange.
There are almost all the deep sea clans with their skin color, edges and corners, strange tentacles, and two meters or three meters, after all, the underwater black market here is the home of the deep sea clan, and the number of the deep sea clan is naturally more than that of the human race.
At the same time as the noise of each person walking into their seats...
Clang!
A strange bell rang.
The concussive sound slowly rippled from this undersea auction, and the auction seat was silent in an instant.
As if to foreshadow something, a voice with a strange tone suddenly said: "Now that the time is up, this month's deep-sea auction in the Yaszchens Islands will begin." β
With the voice, an old man of the Deep Sea Clan, less than half a meter and in the shape of a green-skinned dwarf, slowly appeared in the center of the auction hall, and walked towards the huge seat more than five meters high under the gaze of hundreds of people.
His half-meter dwarf body was slightly shriveled.
There are even some stiff and corpse-like bodies that walk a little funny, swaying like clowns, but no one dares to laugh at the auctions hundreds of meters around.
I saw that this dwarf of the Deep Sea Clan jumped slightly in front of the seat more than ten meters high, and sat on the huge seat in an instant.
However, the size difference between the two was too huge, and his half-meter body was instantly submerged in the huge ten-meter seat, and he couldn't find his figure at all from the auction audience below.
Just when the Messiah was surprised why this deep-sea clan, who was only more than half a meter tall, chose to sit on a huge seat more than five meters high to hold the auction, suddenly there was a different change.
"Now, the auction begins. β
The strange old voice suddenly sounded again.
A huge gray-armored giant twenty-one meters tall appeared out of thin air, and the giant sat on the huge throne in an instant, and its body was just right. And the small, half-meter dwarf was now sitting on the giant's shoulder.
Boom!
The giant waved his hand and struck the hammer.
The rumbling sound of the hammer instantly echoed throughout the auction, causing visible ripples of sea water in the entire auction hall filled with seawater. The half-meter dwarf on the shoulder of the scaly giant suddenly spoke: "Next, the first auction item will be displayed!"
"The corners of the mouth and tail teeth are exposed, the one-eyed eyes are heavy, the gray crocodile skin, the twenty-one-meter-tall humanoid form...", the Messiah sat in the audience, looking at the features of the giant in front of him and muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something.
"This is a second-order high-level deep-sea beast, the cyclops, which is said to be a fifth-order god-level existence in the ancient divine era, a side branch of the deep-sea titan. The Messiah came to a conclusion in an instant.
"It's just that the cyclops are now extinct in the deep seas. β
The Messiah whispered in his mouth, and he instantly guessed why this extinct and powerful sea beast appeared here: "This deep-sea cyclops is a spirit-building arcane. β
He thought of this.
Looking at the half-meter dwarf of the Deep Sea Clan, his mouth was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the second-order high-level Deep Sea Sacrifice with an extremely high status in the Deep Sea Clan was actually in charge of the auction here. β
The Deep Sea Sacrifice is the name of the Arcanist in the Deep Sea Clan, the Deep Sea Clan is not the same as the Human Race, and their clansmen with Arcanist qualifications are extremely rare, so naturally the status of each sacrifice is extremely high.
"His name is Judge Adeli, a second-order high-level "spirit class" deep-sea sacrifice. β
"Ranked eleventh on the deep-sea wanted list, he is a high-level powerhouse, the group was wiped out by the Night Crying Clan, and he can only wander alone against the Night Crying Clan, and a few days ago it is said that he had intercepted and killed several second-order high-level Night Cry Clan powerhouses. β
"This Adellian Arcane is so knowledgeable that he is often hired to host auctions. β
A slightly familiar voice sounded, making Messiah pause, and he looked to his side, and it turned out to be the blue seaweed that "loves to talk cruelly" just now.
The blue seaweed glanced triumphantly at the Messiah beside him.
He bent down slightly, stood on a slightly wide chair, and suddenly made an extremely comical gentleman's etiquette: "In the lower disco, he is a deep-sea traveler, who has been to eleven deep-sea seas and witnessed the rise and fall of countless deep-sea civilizations, which is a thousand times stronger than the old man on the stage who claims to be knowledgeable!"
The Messiah was stunned for a moment and slapped his hand.
Syllable!
The blue seaweed was instantly flattened on the chair.
His "popping" voice squirmed, and the blue seaweed jumped up in anger in an instant, and he put down the cruel words: "If you hadn't seen that you were also a fan of alchemy genius, I would have beaten you a long time ago." β
The Messiah ignored the blue seaweed and began to ignore it, turning his head to look at the center of the auction.
In his opinion, this blue seaweed belongs to Sonia's general type, and he can't believe it at all. Because this blue seaweed said that he had been to eleven deep seas, it was too false, and not to mention anything else, just the distance, I am afraid that it would take more than 3,000 years of sailing.
With a lifespan of more than three thousand years, there are only fourth-order legendary powerhouses. And right now, this blue seaweed is not even a first-order, it is just a classless, unknown race of the deep sea clan.