Chapter 22: Penta (I)
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The strength of the Mo family is obviously much stronger than that of the Ling family, which can be seen from the Mo family's station in the Wind Wing Star.
Wang Feng and his party walked down from a sky-blue luxury airship, and walked into an entrance with the four characters of Mo's Mansion engraved on the side, Wang Feng followed Ling Yueyue and Mo Mei into a very hidden elevator next to the entrance, as for the other escorts, they could only wait below.
Wearing a silver-white dress, holding the little crystal armor beast that had been washed and sprayed with perfume, Wang Feng always felt that it was not a taste, and the little crystal armor beast did not know whether it was allergic to the perfume sprayed on it or the perfume on Ling Yueyue or Mo Mei, and actually kept sneezing along the way.
The elevator was very quiet, except for the numbers on the left side that kept climbing upward, Wang Feng couldn't even feel the slightest vibration, Mo Mei and Ling Yueyue didn't speak, and Wang Feng had to stand behind the two of them.
On the 303rd floor, the elevator door finally slid open silently, and what appeared in front of Wang Feng was a place similar to a hotel lobby, and four young men and women in concierge uniforms stood next to the elevator, and when the elevator door opened, the two of them also saluted very politely.
Mo Mei and Ling Yueyue ignored them at all, but walked directly into the lobby, and then walked through the lobby into another elevator.
This time the elevator did not last long, about two minutes, the elevator door opened again, this time in front of Wang Feng is a hall that can only be described as splendid, the height of the entire hall is at least more than fifteen meters, the length is about three hundred meters, the width is more than one hundred meters, here is like a football field. Wang Feng really couldn't understand how such a large space could appear in a building.
At this time, the hall was already crowded, men and women wearing various dresses were distributed in various positions of the hall, and there was a large band with a minimum of more than two hundred people in the center of the hall, which gave Wang Feng a feeling of being a symphony orchestra of the earth.
Next to the band was a dance floor about a dozen meters in circumference, and there were many men and women dancing on the dance floor, but this dance was not the same as the aristocratic ballroom dance he had learned in Akaba.
"Miss."
Wang Feng, who could see the gods, was awakened by a voice, and he found that a white-bearded old man in a black dress appeared in front of Mo Mei.
"Uncle Hai, why are you here?" Mo Mei was obviously very surprised by the appearance of this white-bearded old man.
The white-bearded old man looked at Ling Yueyue, then at Wang Feng before replying, "The head of the family is worried that there will be problems in this auction, so let me come over and keep an eye on it." β
"What's going on?" Mo Mei obviously knew very well what the problem was that the white-bearded old man was talking about.
The white-bearded old man looked around, and then said in a low voice: "A high-grade soul artifact." β
Mo Mei snorted, and then said with a shocked face: "How can it be a top-grade soul spirit weapon, didn't you tell me last time that there is no high-grade spirit weapon in our main plane?" How could a soul artifact actually come out this time. β
The white-bearded old man's face couldn't help but turn red when he heard this, and then he said with a wry smile: "Who knows how the group of people from the Polar Sky Exploration Team got this thing, for the sake of this thing, we don't even dare to do too much publicity." β
"The Polar Sky Exploration Team?" Mo Mei let out another low shout, obviously this exploration team is very famous.
At this time, Wang Feng, who was confused on the side, suddenly asked, "What's the matter with the high-grade spirit weapon?" β
When the white-bearded old man heard this, he seemed very strange, and asked Momei, "Who is this?" The white-bearded old man obviously misunderstood Wang Feng's identity.
"His name is Wang Feng, and he is Yueyue's escort."
"Escort?" The white-bearded old man couldn't help frowning, and at the same time looked at the little crystal armor beast, "How old is the young man." β
Without waiting for Wang Feng's interface, Mo Mei took the lead in replying: "Thirteen years old." β
"Thirteen!" The white-bearded old man's eyes were about to jump out, and Wang Feng hurriedly saluted the other party.
At this moment, an affectionate call suddenly came from not far to Wang Feng's left, "Little Charm." β
Wang Feng turned his head and saw a young blonde man about twenty years old walking over with an excited face, looking at that look, Wang Feng knew that he was definitely Momei's suitor.
Sure enough, the other party walked directly in front of Mo Mei, and then said affectionately: "Xiao Mei, I finally see you." β
Wang Feng's whole body was numb again, he really couldn't stand this affectionate call, but Mo Mei was surprisingly cold.
"Belt, why are you here?"
The young blonde man, Bert, seemed to not be able to hear the displeasure in Momei's words, and said, "I am here for this auction on behalf of my father. β
As he spoke, the other party actually looked at Wang Feng coldly, as if Wang Feng was his rival.
Seeing this posture, Wang Feng, who didn't want to provoke himself, hurriedly took a step back and retreated behind Ling Yueyue, he didn't want to suffer any unwarranted disasters, especially the anger of a typical estrus bull.
Wang Feng hid, but Ling Yueyue on the side didn't follow it, and after glaring at Wang Feng, she yelled at Belt: "Belt, what are you staring at my escort for." β
Bert just glanced at Ling Yueyue casually, and then didn't answer Ling Yueyue at all, just said with a gentle face to Mo Mei, who had a cold face: "Xiao Mei, did you have time yesterday, the Royal Theater has a concert tomorrow."
"Nope." Without waiting for Bert to finish speaking, Mo Mei replied categorically.
"Then the day after tomorrow, there is a classical opera at the Federal Theater the day after tomorrow."
"No time!" Mo Mei replied coldly again, that feeling, even Wang Feng couldn't help but feel pity for Bert, but then Wang Feng sincerely admired, this poor child actually had the courage to fall in love with a homosexual, this courage is indeed worthy of recognition.
Seeing that this scene was a little stiff, the white-haired old man on the side hurriedly spoke: "Young Master Belt, I think you may be disappointed, the eldest lady is now studying at the First Academy of the Federation, and she is afraid that she will not have time to accompany you to the concert." β
Bert actually couldn't help but feel sad about Mo Mei's refusal, and said along the slope given by the white-haired old man: "It doesn't matter, it just so happens that I also plan to transfer to the First Academy of the Federation, and then Xiao Mei will invite her to go when she has time." β
Admire, Wang Feng is simply admired, this young master Belt's fearless spirit is simply admirable.
As soon as she heard that the other party was going to transfer to the First Academy of the Federation, Mo Mei's face turned cold again, and it felt as if a layer of ice was about to be scraped off her entire pretty face.