Angel stopped talking, standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, slowly drinking the top fruit wine in his hand.

The temperature in the private room was moderate, and Anglie was wearing a little more clothes. He tugged at his neckline, revealing his fair and muscular chest. Staring intently at the venue below.

There was some cacophony coming in from below. The flow of people continued to pour in along the entrance. The red seats that fill the venue. Soon, after ten minutes, all the red seats were filled. The doors of the venue are slowly closing. Two guards in heavy black armor walked to the doorway with huge axes to stand on guard.

Walking up to the auction table was an old man with glasses, gray hair, beard, and an unusually serious look. He tapped the small hammer in his hand lightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is a pleasure to have you here at our Nagoura auction house. Today, it's up to me, Pierre of rue Narin, to preside over the auction for you. I think everyone has already heard the source of today's exhibits. In that case, then I won't say more. Now I declare that the auction has begun!" the old man said succinctly. Hit the small hammer hard and let out a thud.

The whole venue slowly calmed down. Most people's eyes were focused on the platform. Some of them exchanged heads, but their voices were consciously lowered.

"The first lot. It is a precious silver sand from the Sea Clan, which was used as the starting point of this auction. The old man said aloud.

On the auction table, two shirtless strong men carried a black metal box and walked up to the stage from one side. They were followed by two swordsmen in leather armor, alerting them to the movements.

The black box was lifted up and placed on the floor in front of the auction table. A strong man lifted the lid of the box. Inside was a box full of silvery sand. As the box was lowered, the silvery sand slowly shook like mercury, reflecting a bright silver sheen.

"Silver sand is one of the fixed exports of the sea tribe, although the production is not much, but it is used to put a little bit in the bath, which will be of great benefit to the maintenance of the skin. It is a masterpiece for beauty and beauty. The old man didn't finish his sentence. The ladies and maidens below suddenly began to make an uproar.

"Starts at 1000 gold coins. The bidding begins!" Pierre had just finished speaking, and he immediately raised the sign.

"2,000 gold coins!I'll give 2,000!" said a middle-aged noblewoman holding up a sign. The sign has the number 2000 drawn on it.

"2200!" a young girl held up a sign.

"2300!" someone shouted.

......

......

In just a few minutes, the price quickly rose to a new level. New offers are constantly ringing on the field.

Eventually, as the price increased, some participants gradually gave up on bidding. Only a handful of people remained.

"5,000 gold coins!" a young aristocratic boy stood up and said in a loud voice.

"6000." A voice came out of the No. 1 private room on the second floor.

"7000." The aristocratic boy glanced at the private room and continued to increase the price.

"8000 gold coins. The voice in the private room came out again.

At this time, the quotations of the whole audience stopped for a while. Only the aristocratic boy was still standing, took the cloth and erased the numbers, and drew a new number on the sign.

"Ten thousand!" he said loudly, holding up the sign. "I'll give you 10,000 gold coins. ”

Some of the nobles also shook their heads and put down their signs. A box of standard silver sand is worth about 6,000 gold coins at most, and 10,000 gold coins, which is obviously too much. No one has so much money that they can't use it. So except for this aristocratic teenager, everyone else gave up.

In private room No. 1.

Timos snorted coldly.

"Idiot? Spent 10,000 gold coins for a box of silver sand. Forget it, don't. It's not just this time that there is silver sand, and it will be shipped next month. After he finished speaking, there was still a feeling of reluctance on his face.

Angliel on the side shook his head, to be honest, when he was with Timos, he always felt very relaxed. If this young beautiful beauty puts aside his willfulness and coquettishness, he is actually just a simple ordinary person. What he likes is when others get along with him normally, when he is just a normal person. However, there are only a handful of people with this qualification, and those who are qualified basically do not treat him like this. In this world, whether male or female, as long as they are beautiful, many aristocratic and erosive lives do not care about gender differences.

So apart from his relatives, there are basically no friends around Timos who treat him like normal people. And the emergence of Anglie also fills this gap. This is also the reason why he is particularly interested in Angle. Because he only has such a true friend, and the only one.

"This idiot!" Timos muttered, glaring fiercely at the aristocratic boy.

At this time, the countdown of the auction table is almost the same. The auctioneer has the final word. The box of silver sand was officially owned by the aristocratic boy.

"Wait!" the boy said suddenly. "Take advantage of this opportunity. I would like to announce one thing. This box of silver sand, as a little heart, I will give us the most beautiful pearl of Lennon City, the most dazzling person in my heart - Lord Timos!"

The boy bowed to the No. 1 private room where Timos was.

"Lord Timos, allow a humble admirer to offer you a sincere blessing. ”

Suddenly, there was a good-natured laughter from the surrounding venues.

"Logan, you're really not small. Some of the teenagers who knew him shouted.

The surrounding aristocratic girls also faintly showed a look of envy.

In private room No. 1.

Angre couldn't help but laugh out loud. Turning his head to look at Timos on the couch to the side.

"Someone has been courteous to you, I am really envious, and tens of thousands of gold coins have been delivered to the door casually. ”

There was also a hint of triumph on Timos's face.

"Hmph, count him as acquaintances. He didn't let go of his mouth, but his little face looked beautiful. Obviously, the other party's hand made his vanity greatly satisfied.

This is just a small episode. Young Master Logan of the Michelle family spent thousands of dollars for the beautiful Lord Timos, and it will also spread among the aristocratic circles of the entire Lennon City.

Next, there is an antique vase, a black gooseneck, which is said to have been used when the Phrazos were still in existence. It's been around for thousands of years.

Naturally, this antique Anglie was not the slightest interested. Timos was also not a collector of antiques. There was no bidding either. However, it was sold for 2,000 gold coins.

Immediately after that, four pieces in a row, all antiques, nothing special. More than half an hour passed quickly.

"Next, there are treasures from a collector with antiques from the front. Leather books from the time of Fraso. Books that have been preserved thousands of years ago!" the old man of the auction said.

A charming girl in a translucent white gauze skirt walked onto the stage with a silver plate. On a plate was a heavy dictionary-like book. Brown skin, and there is also a belt buckled with a buckle.

"From ancient books from thousands of years ago, from the knowledge of the mysterious and powerful Phlazo people. Perhaps any nobleman who loves collecting and knowledge will not let go of this treasure. The old man advertised loudly.

In the No. 1 private room, Anglie looked at the tome from afar, slowly drinking the fruit wine in the cup. He remembered that when he left his homeland, his father had given him information about the Flazos. The blue Derma is still vivid, as if it were yesterday.

The father's lonely expression in the rain of Martha also seemed to be still in front of him.

"Angle, do you know the Phlaso language?" asked Timos, curiously on the side.

"A little bit of understanding. Angre came back to his senses and nodded.

"And what is that book recorded, and can you see it on the cover?" asked Timos.

"The cover is 'My dear Paul, may you have eternity in heaven.'" It looks like a memorial book or a memoir or something. Angre replied casually.

"That's going to be boring. Timos shrugged.

The price below has risen to 20,000 gold coins. The three private rooms next to the No. 1 room also participated in the bidding. There are a total of 4 private rooms in the entire venue. With the exception of Cademos and Angle, the rest of the people participated in the bidding. For a while, the atmosphere was also warm.

Syllable!!

The little hammer slammed down.

"34,000 gold coins. Congratulations, Lord Keynes, this book is yours. The old auctioneer said loudly.

After the books were taken down. A heavy white box was slowly lifted up by four people.

Here are the main items of the auction. The auctioneer picked up a sheet, lifted his glasses and said loudly.

"The stone of Montlisa, a symbol of freedom and dreams. The most precious and beautiful jewels!"

With the sound of the auctioneer, the box was quickly opened.

Inside the large white box is a slightly smaller box. A young girl takes the key to open the small box. A smaller box was exposed.

Another girl stepped forward and opened it again with the key. Finally, a black diamond-shaped box was revealed, with a complex silver-blue pattern tattooed on the middle surface of the box, like a blooming silver-blue rose.

The last girl stepped forward and opened the box with the key again.

The lid slowly opened, and a glimmer of fluorescence leaked through the cracks.

Hiss...

The moment the lid of the box was fully opened, the whole audience resounded with a gasping sound one after another.

"It's so beautiful......"

"This is the most beautiful and perfect gem I've ever seen in my life..."

"It is known as the most beautiful jewel in the world - the stone of Montlisa. ”

Some aristocratic women clenched their mouths, their faces full of amazement and shock. Even the aristocratic men were amazed, and they all stood up and let out a sigh of admiration.

In the box, an oval gem the size of an egg was lying quietly in the middle of the black silk on the floor. The completely transparent crystals faintly refract a rainbow halo.

From the private room, Angre didn't feel anything. There are a lot of man-made gems on the planet. The appearance is not bad. Naturally, he will not lose his temper because of this.

But Timos, who was on the side, was fascinated.

"The Stone of Montlisa, the purest jewel in legend. It doesn't seem to be much use other than watching. Angliel shrugged.

(To be continued)