Sidwar, with a blue face, walked down from the second floor surrounded by four fox girls, his eyes swept over the ruins that were almost demolished by the three of them in a brief fight, and his internal organs were stirred together in pain, and even his face could not maintain normalcy, and his teeth crunched.

This auction house is designed by the most prestigious designers in the empire, the walls and floors are all made of a single piece of rock, carved by famous artists, in order to show the grace of the Savani family, the sculptures placed around, the hanging oil paintings, each of which is priceless authentic.

But now, where is there still a floor on the undulating ground under his feet, the wall has been knocked into two large clear holes, and many cracks have been cracked, and dense cracks spread like spider webs, and from time to time scattered stones are broken and scattered, and they seem to collapse at any time.

Valuable paintings, sculptures, and lavish tables and chairs with forward gems have been reduced to unrecognizable debris and ash on the ground.

The second largest building in the city of Sarnia, one of Sidwar's main sources of income, was almost destroyed by the aftermath of a brief collision between several people.

"The old slave is late, the eldest prince atons for his sins!" The fierce aura in the eyes of the thin old man was dashing, and he suddenly turned into a thin old slave who could be seen everywhere and bowed slightly, "It's the old slave's fault, he didn't come back in time, so that the family's property suffered!"

Sidwar hurriedly ran up, hugged him, and flattered him with a flattering face, "Uncle Hardy, don't be like this, you are the old man of the family, and when you watch me grow up, you are no different from my own uncle, how can you salute my nephew!"

"People from the Holy See?" the old man glanced at Lore, who was struggling to his feet in the ruins. Almost undetectable frowned slightly, although Lore's strength seemed vulnerable to him, but the huge power of the Holy See behind Lohr was far from something that he or even the Savani family could afford to provoke.

But the responsibility for destroying the Salnia auction house must be resisted, and the old man's dim gaze slowly looked at Xia Zuo, who was standing on the other side.

"Uncle Hardy, I'll introduce you!" Sidwar obviously replied in a mistaken manner, and warmly took Xia Zuo's arm and pulled him in front of the old man, "This is Xia Zuo, Xia Zosaia, a powerful Campas warrior. My dear brother. If it weren't for my brave brother, the family would have suffered a great loss today!"

Sidwar is sincerely grateful for this, at least because of Xia Zuo's timely intervention, on the basis of the auction house being almost demolished. Kept the Ring of the Ancients that he bought for a sky-high price of 100 million gold coins.

"Hardy Senpai. May the light of God shine on you!" Xia Zuo hugged his chest and saluted. The Campas have always respected the strong, and although Xia Zuo is not really a Camppass, he is in front of outsiders. He, the lord of the orcs, had to act like a Campas.

A young and polite, and very potential orc, this is Hadi's first impression of Xia Zuo, which makes him even more dilemma in his heart, on the one hand, the people of the Holy See who can't be provoked, and on the other hand, his own people who help, the loss of the auction house is almost destroyed, he can't let him carry it!

"Filthy orc, hand over that filthy evil thing and let me bring it back to the Holy Fire to evolve, or you will face the wrath of the Holy See!" "The sword was crutched, and Lore stood up, his handsome features twisted together with shame and indignation, and he roared hysterically.

"Knight Lore, the ring has belonged to the Savani family, and I have decided to dedicate the ring to the great Rodman Empire, it is already the property of the Rodman Empire!" For these two uninvited Elia priests, Sidwar was already displeased, and now not only has this place been turned into a ruin, causing him to suffer huge losses, but also repeatedly questioning and asking for the Ancient Ring, even if Sidwal is not far away and completely angers the Holy See, his face can't help but look difficult at this time.

"Knight Luoer, you don't have to question me!" Xia Zuo smiled bitterly, spread out his palm, the wound in his palm that was cut by the sword had been closed into a blood line, of course, this is not the main thing, all eyes converged on the object worth 100 million gold coins in Xia Zuo's palm.

After being melted by the high temperature, the surface is full of potholes, where there is still a little bit of the appearance of the ancient ring, if it is recast, this small gold nugget may be able to create a pleasing gold coin, but the distance of 100 million gold coins, the distance between this is obviously not so small by a word.

"Knight Lore, it seems that your powerful holy fire has purified this ring, of course, if this ring shouldn't be so fragile, then there is a third possibility, we are all tricked!" Xia Zuo shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, and casually threw the burned and melted gold nugget in his hand to Lore.

"It's the guy just now!It's the guy! Damn! He took the ring! The ring was swapped by him!" Sidwar suddenly realized, his angry face turned red and screamed, and the eager blood instantly poured into his eyes, this was an ancient ring worth 100 million gold coins, even if he was worth a lot, he couldn't afford to lose it.

"Don't worry, young master, I'll definitely find that person!" Hadi's dry body made Xia Zuodu's aura tremble flashed, and his thin body shook, and when it was a wind, it flew out of the big hole on the roof that was knocked open by him!

It's flying!, not picking, that light as a flying swallow-like posture, this Xia Zuo absolutely trusts his own judgment.

"Sidwar, thank you so much for letting us watch such a wonderful play! When I return to the imperial capital, I will definitely publicize your glorious deeds today!haha!" Pierce did not hide the happy smile on his face, the three major families of the empire hate each other, this has long been a well-known secret, and even from the master of the family to the slave, the people of the three families have not even bothered to disguise the kindness on the surface.

Of course, this situation is also what His Majesty King Rodman, who single-handedly contributed to this situation, would like to see.

"I'm sorry to visit today, but I'm sure we'll meet in the Imperial Capital soon!" House smiled as well, if something so big happened, Sidwar would definitely be called back to the Imperial Capital to explain to the members of the Savani family, maybe his opponent would be replaced in the future!

The burly middle-aged man wearing the emperor's ** costume next to House first glanced at the stunned Luoer, and then glanced at Xia Zuo, who was full of bitterness with a faint smile, and followed behind House without saying a word, with a faint smile on his face.

House's eyes also flashed with interest, this unusual orc lord, his quick little movements almost hid everyone's eyes, of course, what made him more interested was that a simple orc would do such a thing.

However, as Sidwar's opponent, of course he will not give a reminder, and will even applaud Xia Zuo's behavior.

Now that Sidwar had spent a lot of money and lost the ring, it was undoubtedly the best ending for them, and it would be perfect if they could be replaced by Sidvar's lovely brother, who was far easier to deal with than Sidvar.

"Damn, it can't be! how is this possible!" Watching the gold nuggets standing at his feet, a raging flame suddenly erupted from Lore's body, the sacred and white flames almost burned the space around him, his eyes were red with anger, if the ring was fake, then he almost didn't have the possibility of getting the ancient ring.

Leaving the mission without permission, and not reporting it when he received the news, so that the Holy See missed an Ancient Ring, and he could even imagine the face of the priest convicting him and the charges that needed to be washed away with his blood.

The bloody and cruel sight, Lore's frightened and distorted face turned even paler, and his handsome facial features were clustered and twisted together, and he roared hysterically, "You filthy orc! If it weren't for you, I would have gotten that ring! You filthy creature! How could the ring be fake, it's you! It's you! This lowly orc has been reversed, right?"

Countless spit stars splattered out of his mouth without any image, although Luo'er angrily screamed out the truth, but how could Xia Zuo admit it at such a time.

His delicate face was flushed with humiliation, and his eyes were full of anger, just like all Campas people who have been insulted, and Xia Zuo's body has a strong fierce aura, "Knight of Lore, you dare to doubt a warrior of Campas, how dare you doubt the qualities of a nobleman?"

Although the nobles have never had any qualities to speak of, the many nobles present obviously do not think so, they have noble blood, they also have the most noble character, at least in appearance, and no one is allowed to doubt it.

"Knight Lore, you slander! You slander! You doubt the character of a noble nobleman!" the angry Sidwar scolded with his hands, and if it weren't for Lore's identity, he would have wanted to tear this damn bastard alive now.

It has to be said that Xia Zuo found the most suitable reason to counterattack at the most opportune time.

The character of the nobles?There are all the big people in Sarnia City, Xia Zuo tied himself to them with a light word, how could they make people question their noble qualities, and they spoke out angrily, and of course, more importantly, this damned papal knight, not only almost burned himself, but also made their hair scorched all over their bodies and their clothes shattered, which was a very rude thing for those of them who cherish face.

"Shut up for me!!" In the midst of everyone's condemnation, Lore's unscrupulous proud roar, the scattered sound waves rolled up the strong wind, making the remains of the auction room tremble again, and the blue eyes were blazing with flames, although the gloves had long been broken, but Loel swung his long sword, cut off a piece of white cloth from the white fencing suit and smashed it into Xia Zuo's cheek, "Despicable orc, I want you to start a duel, under the light of the Holy God, I will use your blood to wash away my shame!"

"Challenge me?" The invisible wind blew away the white cloth that hit his face, and the corners of Xia Zuo's mouth hooked up a disdainful sneer, "Excuse me, are you a nobleman?" (to be continued......)