091 Auction 4

"Don't you think that such a gem is a beautiful enjoyment and honor for any owner, and to have such a degree of beauty is the most important sublimation in life!" Timos got up from the sofa with some excitement.

Anglie shook his head speechlessly.

Just when everyone, including the auctioneers, also fell into a brief stagnation.

With a bang, the door of the auction hall was pushed open from the outside in.

Everyone was also awakened by the sound and turned to look at the gate. The whispers of small voices slowly became louder.

At the gate, a young and delicate girl in a black tunic skirt walked from the gate to the booth step by step with a calm face. The two heavily armored soldiers at the door also hesitated, as if they recognized the identity of the girl, and didn't know whether to step forward to stop them.

"Ness, do you know what you're doing!!" said a middle-aged man's voice in private room 3.

"Ness, the adult's daughter..."

"It's her..."

A group of nobles began to discuss. It's all all gone.

Timos also stood up, walked over to Angle, and looked down.

"Her name is Ness. Zweig. is one of the protagonists of this evening. The show is finally on. There was a look of interest on his face.

"What's so nice about this. It's just a clichΓ© love tragedy. Angel casually filled himself with a glass of fruit wine.

"It's not the same. If it was just this, I wouldn't have made a special trip to bring you to see the fun. Timos smiled and said, "This is Ness's lover Anua, but there is a great secret treasure involved. And this treasure is the most precious thing of his original family, and it is the cornerstone used to support the power of the real family. ”

"Oh, so important?" said Angli slightly.

"You know the concept of armament, right?" Timos shook the cup and took a sip of milk, his purple mouth stained with white milk stains, and the tip of his small pink tongue licked lightly, showing a hint of the same temptation.

Angre hurriedly turned his face and nodded: "I heard that the day of the tribe is the concept of arming. It is an easy-to-wear concept created by wizards or alchemists in the Frasso era. It is said that it is possible to quickly put on equipment very quickly before the battle. But now this technique is lost. ”

"This treasure is related to conceptual armament. Timos said mysteriously.

"Oh, yes? It does interest me. ”

"We'll see. ”

"Do you know what you're doing?" the man's voice repeated.

"I know what I'm doing, Father. The girl replied calmly.

"Hurry up and take her down!" the man's voice came from the private room again. These private rooms seem to have some kind of amplification device, and the slight anger in the voice is clearly diffused.

Several soldiers suddenly rushed out of the small doors on both sides of the venue and rushed towards the girl.

"Anua, this is a trap, run, they have already colluded with the auction house, your whereabouts have already been leaked to them!!" the girl suddenly shouted.

She struggled, writhing wildly. Several soldiers didn't dare to hurt her, but they were at a stalemate for a while.

"Ness!!" a figure surged out of the crowd's seats. A few quick blows knocked several guards to the ground. He took Niss and ran to the gate.

The figure was a young man with red hair and black eyes, with a handsome face and a hint of impatience on his face.

With a bang, a tall figure blocked the two of them like a wall. Knocked the red-haired man back into the runaway.

This tall figure suddenly appeared, wearing plate armor all over, white metal gloves on both hands, short black hair, and a cold face. It looks unusually strong.

Just as the two of them confronted the plate armor man, a noble middle-aged man dressed in black walked out of the small door on the side, walked behind the plate armor warrior, and stopped. Staring gloomily at the two young men and women.

This is a middle-aged man with an unusually cold temperament, his appearance is handsome and majestic, and he is very similar to Nissy's appearance. The most important thing is the smell of blood emanating from his body.

"Knight Zweig, the peak knight powerhouse in the city second only to his brother. In the private room, Timos explained. "He is not only Ness's father, but also the most promising powerhouse in Lennon City to enter the Great Knight level. The Zweig family is also the strongest force other than his brother. Half of the knights in the city belong to them. ”

"It does look strong. Angel nodded. "Besides, that one doesn't look weak. ”

"Eli Knight, the powerhouse of the peak of knights. He was once saved many times by Zweig on the battlefield, and later swore allegiance to the Zweig family. He was the most loyal right-hand man of the Zweig knights. ”

The buzz in the venue grew louder and louder.

In the private room, Angre slowly sat down and leaned back in his chair.

"Those two little ones are probably going to be out of luck. He said lightly.

"It's like you're old. Timos glared at Anglie amusedly.

"That's right......" Angel suddenly remembered that he was only 16 years old, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

At this time, the young man had been grabbed by several guards, pressed to the ground and beaten severely. Ness was grabbed by her father's arm with one hand, and she could only cry and struggle, trying to rush over to save her lover.

"Stop fighting! Please! Please!!" Ness's voice was a little hoarse. Tears flowed down her cheeks.

Zweig winked.

One of the guards nodded knowingly, raised the iron rod in his hand, and struck the man at his feet on the back of the head.

Syllable!

"No!!Anua!" Ness burst into tears, and her whole body froze for a moment.

The man on the ground looked a little groggy and groped on the ground with his outstretched hand, trying to crawl forward. But the blood on his head ran down his hair and onto the ground, and the red blanket on the ground became more and more red.

Zweig was expressionless, coldly clutching his daughter's arm.

"I have long said that there is a price to be paid for disobeying my words. Anuya Family Master, wouldn't it be okay if you stopped me?" he stomped on Anuya's head.

Casually stepped on it.

The Elli Knight on one side handed over a long sword. Zweig took it, aimed it at Anua's vest, and held it high.

"Farewell, Master of the Anuaya family. The sword was raised, and was about to stab down.

Suddenly, the right side of Anuya's neck lit up with a hint of red fluorescence. A twisted, strange rune slowly revealed.

"It's!!" Zweig's face changed.

In private room No. 1.

Angre jerked to his feet.

"That's !...," he said, his face full of surprise and solemnity.

Laugh at!!

A red light suddenly burst out from Anua's feet at Zweig's feet.

A trace of enchanting singing faintly echoed in the venue. Like a siren's voice, ethereal and ethereal, with a hint of enchantment.

Zweig and the other soldiers took several steps back one after another, looking at Anua on the ground from a distance, their faces full of surprise.

"It's a curse!!" a stunned nobleman suddenly woke up. "That's the curse of the Holy Forces!"

Anuya's whole person floated slowly. And the stone of Montrisa on the booth also suddenly bloomed with red light, disappeared into the box in an instant, turned into a red line, and flew into Anua's hands.

In countless red halos, the Stone of Montlisa quickly melted into a cloud of scarlet liquid. Instantly covered Anua's entire body. In just four or five seconds, it condensed into a set of crystal-like red armor. The shoulders and elbows are sharp fangs that extend out. Hideous anomalous.

His whole being was completely transformed into a formidable warrior wrapped in a red crystal armor.

"It's the Holy Army!!Kill him before he's fully familiar!!" Zweig roared under his breath. The first one drew his sword and rushed forward. Behind him, the Eli Knight also drew his weapon with a gloomy face and rushed over, and the other soldiers around him also swarmed up.

Anuya's eyes went blank and she raised her hand slightly.

Click!

There was a soft sound.

Everything stopped.

It's like a scene frozen in ice. Everyone, everything, insects, tears, drops of blood, nobles getting up, and the falling glasses of wine that had fallen from their hands, Zweig who rushed with his sword raised.

Everything was completely frozen.

Everything in the venue completely lost its original color and became monotonous black and white.

It was only Anua, and there was a dazzling red light around him. The young man seemed to lose consciousness at this point, and the red light condensed a red crystal dagger on his right hand.

He took a few steps forward, about to stab forward.

Suddenly, in the private room on the second floor, a green glimmer suddenly lit up.

Anuya's white eyes turned to the second floor. Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, a vague figure is slowly emitting a green halo. None other than Angle.

Angliel calmly looked at Anuya below. The eyes of the two met for a moment. In the entire venue, in the black and white world, only two people still have the only remaining color.

Silence, dead silence, a feeling of loneliness surged over Angle's heart. It was as if the entire world of humanity had been completely wiped out, and only a few people were left alive. This sense of loneliness made him feel tightened.

The two of them withdrew their gaze almost simultaneously. The dagger in Anua's hand quickly melted into the armor, and he reached out to hug Niss, who was stopped on the side, and walked slowly and calmly towards the door of the venue.

With a click, the black-and-white world that had stopped dissipated instantly. All colors were restored in an instant.

"Holy Force, Holy Army!!" said Timos, who stood up in shock in the private room, and whispered.

Angliel sat quietly in his seat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand holding the armrest tightened slightly. He finally sensed the power of the emerald again, the power that stopped everything in an instant.

"It's not a quick burst......," Angliel whispered. Standing up, he took a deep look at the pair of young men hugging each other below, stood up, and turned to leave.

(To be continued)