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After leaving the gladiatorial arena with the Earth Escape Spell, Yang Ling deliberately made a circle outside, and then cautiously returned to the inconspicuous small inn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info went to the gladiatorial arena this time, and not only figured out the secret of Asnamo, but also rescued all the tortoise people in the dungeon. Including Ashnamo, there were a full fifty fierce tortoise people, although all of them were scarred, they were all the elites that Asnamo brought out from the tribe. Most of them were personal soldiers who had followed him in the southern and northern wars and had been adrift at sea for many years. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, and at the same time, to allow the tortoises to recuperate, after returning to the hotel, Yang Ling asked Asnamo and the others to continue to stay in the Wu Tower space. Under Yuna's guidance, they quickly adapted to life in the Witch Tower's space, building a row of cozy wooden houses by the clear lake. Every day, Yang Ling would take time to enter the space of the Wu Pagoda and bring necessary supplies such as salt and clothes to everyone. Montesson had a thriving economy, and as long as there was money, everything was available. After drinking the water of the lake like the fountain of life, under the white mist emitted by the Wu Pagoda, the tortoises quickly recovered from their injuries. Several seriously injured people who were dying were able to stand up on crutches after only two days, which was a big surprise to everyone. The magic shackles on everyone's hands and feet were very strong, and after Yang Ling spent more than 10,000 amethyst coins to buy a sharp axe and came back, he still couldn't split it. Fortunately, Yuna's fire magic is outstanding, and she can use purple flames to melt the strange magic shackles little by little, although she can only melt a few magic shackles a day, which is very slow, but after all, she gives everyone hope to regain their freedom. After Yuna's unfathomable strength, mysterious identity, and extraordinary courage learned that Yang Ling had a large territory by the sea, Asnamo did not hesitate at all, and led everyone to swear to Yang Ling to follow. In addition to hoping that Yang Ling would help resurrect Sylvia as soon as possible, he also hoped that one day he could use Yang Ling's power to return to the Rus Empire for revenge and bloody the Grand Duke's castle. As a good general, he knew very well that with his own strength, let alone seeking revenge from the Grand Duke, who had many guards, it would be difficult to even get close to his castle. With the ruthless deceit of the Grand Duke, he will definitely not let go of the tortoise tribe in the Rus Empire, and perhaps the clansmen who stayed behind have already suffered a poisonous hand. In order to avenge the blood and revenge, it is necessary to rely on sufficient strength to carefully plan, and it must be killed with one blow! After the tortoise man in the gladiatorial arena dungeon disappeared, the news quickly spread throughout Yanjing Montesen, causing a sensation. Some people say that Asnamo led his people to kill the guards and then went away, returning to the Rus' Empire to seek revenge on the Grand Duke; some people say that this is simply a rumor, an excuse for the master behind the gladiatorial arena to kill Asnamo. Monteson's city defenses increased the scope and intensity of patrols as if they were facing a great enemy, but Yang Ling, who caused all this, acted as if nothing had happened, and took Yuna and Orlando around the city every day to learn about Monteson's situation and the recent situation of the Duchy Alliance from all sides. With the help of Helbelle, he rented a relatively remote house in the city and then bought a large number of slaves. With the exception of a few able-bodied orcs, the main purchase was human artisans who had been reduced to slavery, including apothecaries, plasterers, and skilled shipwrights. The only regret is that I can't find an alchemist all over Monteson. The main reason for this visit to Monteson was to enlist the support of the Union of the Principality of Livingsa, but it was also necessary to take the opportunity to buy all kinds of skilled craftsmen. In the face of the changing situation, Yang Ling prepared for the worst, and if he couldn't do it, he could bring back a group of craftsmen to improve the overall strength of the territory in the shortest possible time. As the king's birthday grew, more and more soldiers patrolled the city, and the situation became more and more unpredictable. Despite Hayer Bailey's repeated requests for Diana's help, there was no good news for a while. Except for visiting the head of the Nicholas family, Yang Ling did not contact the rest of the nobles in Monteson, nor did he take the initiative to contact the major chambers of commerce. In terms of enlisting the support of the Principality Alliance, Hayer Bailey is running around with all her might, and her hasty visit is not only useless, but may be counterproductive. In addition, businessmen are very profitable, and until the situation is clear, they will certainly not make hasty decisions, and visiting them will only be in vain. In this way, he simply meditated on his cultivation, or observed all aspects of Monteson. On this day, when he returned from the slave farm, he accidentally passed by a lavishly decorated auction house, and his heart moved, and he did not hesitate to lead Yuna and Orlando into the stride. Contrary to what I imagined, the auction house was divided into several levels. The auction house outside is very large, although there are many people, but the people who come and go are some small nobles and commoners, and the auction is not a treasure. The further you go inside, the higher the level of the auction house, although there are not many people, but they are all some big nobles and big merchants. Looking at the space ring on Yang Ling's finger, and then looking at the waist card given by Haier Bailey on his body, a petite and delicate girl with a smile on her face directly took the three of them to the innermost auction house. As soon as the three of them sat down, the auctioneer, dressed in a black dress, confidently walked onto the auction table. "Everyone, welcome to the Amethyst Auction House, today, we will auction three rare treasures!" the auctioneer said as he glanced at the black-clothed warrior behind him, who understood, strode up with a rectangular box covered in red cloth and placed it gently on the auction table. "Legend has it that in ancient times, powerful space magicians were able to create layers upon layers of magical space. Not only can you store amazing supplies, but you can even store living people in it!" Looking at the attentive guests in the audience, the auctioneer continued: "Next, the first treasure we auction is," the auctioneer said as he lifted the red cloth on the box, unveiled the wooden box made of rosewood, revealing a magic wand carved with patterns. The wand wasn't long, but it had five thumb-sized holes, all carved with strange patterns around them. There are vast stars, strange monsters, and a vast sea. The entire wand emitted a faint ripple, slowly absorbing the free energy in the air. "Oh my God, is it a fifth-degree space magic staff?" "No, there is a hidden round hole on the staff, it should be a sixth-degree space magic staff!" Looking at the pitch-black magic staff, the people who knew the goods shouted loudly, especially a white-bearded old man in front, who was even more excited and trembling, staring at the magic wand on the stage. As the dean of the Academy of Magic, as one of the few space mages on the continent, he knew better than anyone the value of the space magic wand in front of him. "After the identification of the Magic Guild, this is a seven-dimensional space magic wand inherited from ancient times, in addition to the five obvious round holes, there are also two hidden round holes on the head of the magic wand!" After showing everyone the appraisal of the Magic Guild, the auctioneer continued: "The seven-degree space magic wand is very rare on the mainland, and it has unimaginable magical uses, with a reserve price of 500,000 amethyst coins, and a minimum of 10,000 amethyst coins each time the price increases!" There are a lot of amethyst coins in his space ring, and even if you count the crystal coins you won in the gladiatorial arena two days ago, it is estimated that there are more than 800,000 even if there is not one million. Although he was very interested in the so-called seventh-dimensional space magic wand, the reserve price was already 500,000 amethyst coins, and it was estimated that his crystal coins were not worth mentioning at all in front of real nobles and big businessmen! Sure enough, looking at the rare seven-dimensional space magic wand, people were vying to bid. In the blink of an eye, the price rose from 500,000 amethyst coins all the way to 1.2 million amethyst coins. "One hundred and twenty-one thousand!" After gritting his teeth, the white-bearded old man raised the price again. His eyes were red, as if he was determined to win, and he even put the coffin down. "One million and three thousand!" After a while of whispering, a fat man with a jewel ring on his finger didn't care, and quoted a sky-high price of 1.3 million, adding almost 100,000 in one go, causing a sensation again. "One million three hundred and one thousand!" "One million three hundred and fifty thousand!" "One and a half million!" As the price got higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer bidders, and when the fat man quoted two and a half million in one go, the white-bearded old man with red eyes had no choice but to give up. After glaring fiercely at the nouveau riche fat man, he walked away in a huff. After making a big profit, the auctioneer motioned for the samurai behind him to carry a box up, and when it was opened, a giant watermelon-like egg was revealed. The eggshell is black and not slippery, and even the surface is pitted and inconspicuous. But there were clear fluctuations inside, and the entire black egg was trembling gently, as if it was pregnant with some extremely vigorous creature. After a fierce competition, the egg, which was said to be a bipedal wyvern egg, was auctioned off by an animal trainer at a sky-high price of 3.2 million, which once again caused a sensation in the field. "Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a group of wizards on the continent of Tyran who could fight against the gods, they could pass through the clouds in the sky and explore the mysteries of Cloudsdale, they could break through the void and explore the mysterious lava plane, they could enter the stormy sea, and explore the ancient ruins" After praising the almost omnipotent ancient wizard, the inspiring auctioneer motioned to the samurai behind him to hold the last treasure, and after removing the red cloth, he said: "According to legend, this is made by the top wizards of antiquity" Heart of the Sea', even in the event of a major storm, can display nautical charts in real time, showing the area in which the fleet is located. Legend has it that after falling into the hands of the Sea Tribe, it became a sacred weapon of the Sea Tribes in Seattle for thousands of years. The reserve price is three million amethyst coins, and the price will increase by more than 20,000 each time!" "The heart of the ocean that instantly displays the nautical chart?The treasure refined by the top wizard of the ancients, and the holy weapon of the Seattle Sea Clan for thousands of years?Looking at the crystal ball on the auction table, in an instant, the auction hall was completely sensational. In particular, some big businessmen couldn't wait to raise the sign in their hands, and some people opened four million amethyst coins, and some people even directly added five million amethyst coins. As big merchants who trade across the continent of Tyranny, no one knows better than them the value of the Heart of the Sea, which can instantly display nautical charts.

(To be continued)