"2600 magic stones!" a fat wizard stood up and roared loudly.

Before Anglie could confirm whether his judgment was correct, he began to bid quickly one after another.

"3000," said another skinny wizard as he stood up.

"3100!" the fat man stared at the centaur above with a pair of small eyes, and there was a faint smell of obscenity.

At this time, Anglie did confirm that these centaurs on the stage should actually be the bloodline of the ancient centaur leader in the wizarding records of the Ram Academy.

This snow-white centaur is actually the bloodline of the original ancient centaur tribal leader and the legendary unicorn. Its nobility is far greater than that of ordinary centaurs.

Centaurs of this bloodline generally have a lifespan of at least two hundred years. And, more importantly.

These centaurs will definitely be able to extract a little bit of ancient blood. Whether it's an ancient centaur or an ancient unicorn, their bloodlines have unique abilities.

Anglie thought that he had just extracted the bloodline imprint of the ancient Harpy, which had played such a big role and help, and was even used as a hole card. Therefore, he was able to clearly compare and analyze the strength and mystery of this kind of ancient bloodline.

If you can get this group of people. so

Angle's eyes narrowed slightly.

"3300" he raised his hand, and the sound of the quotation resounded throughout the audience under the propagation of energy particles.

Siva and Nancy, who were on the side, didn't expect him to make a sudden offer back. They all looked back at him, as if they were a little surprised why he suddenly made an offer.

The fat man originally quoted 3200 and no one competed with him, but he didn't expect another one to pop up. He looked back fiercely and stared at Angele's face.

"3500!" he raised his hand.

"4000" Anglie looked calm.

“4100！”

"5000!" Angle's offer was as bland as drinking boiling water.

When this price came out, there was an uproar. All the wizards' eyes were on Angle.

The fat man's face was faintly sweating at this time. He turned his eyes and looked at the women and horses in the stands again, his eyes full of reluctance. But it was clear that the price of five thousand was beyond his psychological tolerance.

At this moment, one of his apprentices approached and whispered a few words to the fat man. The fat man had a thoughtful expression on his face and waved his hand.

"Well, sir, you win. He muttered something and sat down.

The hostess on the stage had an increasingly sweet smile on her face.

"Who else wants to bid? If not, then I'm going to start counting? After three counts, the centaurs will be owned by the adults?"

"5100!" a voice suddenly sounded.

The faces of Anglie and Siva and the others changed slightly, and they heard the owner of the voice.

Look diagonally ahead on the left.

A red-haired man in a red robe stood up, unoblivious to everyone's gaze. He stroked the red hair of his shawl and smiled pleasantly at Angele.

"6000" Angli said loudly with a sinking face.

He brought a total of ten crystal cards with him, and this was the harvest he had obtained by using the dispensing potion in exchange.

For wizards, magic stones are not valuable, but crystal cards are valuable. This kind of pure magic crystal card has always been used as a source of energy for some high-consumption rune arrays, so no matter how little magic stone is refined into a magic crystal card, it will not be enough. It is also one of the rare resources.

Ten magic crystal cards are also a huge amount of money for Angle.

"6100!" the red-haired Nikolai wizard shouted again. But he saw that Anglie was inevitable.

“8000！”

“8100！”

"Well, you win. Angliel's face did not change at all, and he stopped suddenly. In the same sentence, the object of the speech was changed. Ancient bloodlines are not just for these centaurs.

The red-robed wizard Nikolai's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Anglie to say no, don't want it, originally he was also going to wait for Anglie to quote the price again and put it down. Unexpectedly, Anglie was more alert than he imagined, and said no, don't.

For some people who were only three or four thousand magic stones, they spent nearly twice the price to buy them, and Nikolai's face changed slightly. He snorted. stared at Anglie fiercely and sat down directly.

"Which other adult is bidding?" the hostess smiled as she liked. After asking a few times and quickly reporting the number, the centaurs belonged to Nikolai.

The red-robed wizard went up to pay the fee, walked down with an ugly face, and returned to his place.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you. Siva sat down on Angle's side and whispered. "Nikolai, that guy is much richer than I am. If I hadn't walked with you, you wouldn't have been able to buy what you wanted. ”

"Nothing. Auctions aren't the only thing. Angli smiled indifferently, "You don't have to worry so much. ”

"It's a pity I'm not as rich as that guy. Siva's face remained unchanged and he sighed. The subtext is, don't ask me to borrow money, I don't have a lot of money.

This old man's cheekiness is also hòu to a certain extent.

Immediately after that, there was the auction of fishmen, fire elves, and even a male dryad. A harpy banshee king came out from behind, and was slapped away by a strong man wizard with a black metallic sheen. The price has risen to 6,000 magic stones.

These slaves who came to power were all specially trained. Those who do not obey the training have been eliminated and killed. So you can't just go out and catch these creatures.

"Below, we are about to open, the biggest finale of this auction. The host raised his voice, and his face was very cooperative.

Suddenly, the wizards below began to whisper, and the three crystallization wizards sitting at the front also raised their heads, sat upright, and looked at the stage.

"Looks like everyone is waiting for this final auction item. Angliel whispered.

"That's nature. Siva chuckled, "If I had the money, I'd like to take this last auction with me."

Angre nodded. Intently looking at the high platform.

The hostess had already asked a few dwarves to bring up a small brown wooden box. Taking the wooden box, the hostess gently lifted the lid on the surface.

"The Last Auction!!!!

A white light suddenly flew out of the box, forming a rectangular pillar of light, pushing a small white figure out.

This little figure was only the size of a palm, wearing an emerald green gauze skirt, and a naked female body loomed. Her long pale blonde hair reaches to her waist, her eyes are closed, and her skin is crystal white. It's a miniature version of a peerless beauty.

The little man lay quietly at the top of the pillar of light, motionless, as if asleep.

The most surprising thing is that on the back of this miniature version of the beauty, a pair of translucent butterfly wings grow. It looks like the texture of a cicada's wings, but it is the shape of a butterfly's wings, which is much larger than its body. If you don't look closely, you think it's just a big butterfly with translucent wings lying down.

"That's what we found in the ruins, forest goblins from ancient times. Legend has it that an elemental elf is able to form a bloodline bond with living beings and become the right-hand man of wizards. The hostess's mood seemed a little high.

"Elemental elves, with peerless beauty, the ability to amplify the power of witchcraft, and the ability to form a powerful shield for wizards. ”

The venue suddenly became lively. It looks like a lot of wizards are here for this little elemental goblin.

Angel looked at the elemental goblins on the stage and shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't look like we're doing anything anymore. Let's go, go backstage, I'll have to buy some normal slaves and go back. He also knew the general rules from the invitation letter when he came.

Siwa nodded: "It's actually an elemental goblin, it looks like there will be a crazy bidding again."

"Ten thousand magic stones!"

At this time, the price has far exceeded all the previous prices, reaching the level of ten crystal cards.

"Fifteen thousand. ”

"Twenty thousand!"

"A scorpion grass!"

"A piece of the Sun Stone!!"

The wizards are a little crazy. I actually started to bid directly with rare resources. At this time, the magic crystal is no longer very competitive. After all, each wizard has a limited number of magic crystals in their hands.

Angelel and Siva, with Nancy and the fire elves, quietly got up and went out through the last small door on the right.

There were already some staff members in pale yellow skirts, waiting for them, the wizards who had left their seats.

"You two want to buy ordinary specialty slaves, right? please come with me,"

A female staff member led four people up the entrance to a staircase on the right side of the hallway. Enter a hallway.

The bidders at the venue gradually moved away. There were not only the four of them in the corridor, but also staff members walking in front with wizards, and footsteps soon came from behind them.

Obviously, not everyone was bidding on the floor to buy slaves. There are also a lot of people who come to buy regular slaves.

The corridors are flanked with round white illuminated crystals. However, it still seems a little hazy, with black shadows everywhere.

Walk through this hallway. Angele and the others walked into a large and noisy hall.

The black stone walls and floor, and rows of neatly arranged cages were stacked on the floor, all of which were numb-eyed and dirty slaves.

Some of them even have their families in cages.

In the nearest black iron cage to Anglie's right, a naked, yellow-skinned human mother, holding a small baby in her cape, carefully breastfeeding the baby, looked at the group of wizards who walked in with fear and uneasiness.

In front of the cage, there was already a skinny white-robed witch, discussing the price of the mother and son with the staff.