The main house in the depths of the villa, one basement.

It's called an underground auction, it's brightly lit and there are quite a few people.

It's not eerie, it's even quite lively, with hundreds of men and women, dressed in fancy or casual clothes, all wearing various masks.

There are large feather masks, large butterfly eye patches that cover half of the face, eerie pure white faces, and so on, as if they were holding a masquerade ball.

"This young lady, don't you choose a mask?" reminded the waiter who led Ivy.

Ivy stayed away: "No matter how you look at the masks you provide, they will only be worn if they become too old, okay, we can't appreciate this thing, so let's avoid it." ”

"Hehe, girl, it's a good thing that you don't hesitate to show off your beautiful face and bring beauty to everyone. However, the guests who come here may be dignitaries who will deal with in Vanity Fair in the future, although everyone knows the methods behind the scenes, and it will always be a little awkward to meet in broad daylight tomorrow, don't you see that the other ladies among the guests also wear masks?"

The waiter's words are reasonable, but Ivy came with the idea of smashing the field, who cares about your face in the future?

From another point of view, the people who will appear here can already be divided into the ranks of the Changing Tai without wearing those strange masks, as long as you look at the "goods" displayed around you.

Strong half-apes, smiling cutely, strong centaurs, smiling cutely, strong half-crocodile people, smiling cutely, all kinds of strong, good-looking male creatures, all showing off their sturdy flesh, while harmlessly selling cuteness to humans and animals.

"This ape-man has a nice chest hair!"

"I love the way the centaur gums are exposed. ”

"The horns of this minotaur are actually so intact, the hunter skills of the Slave Chamber of Commerce are really not covered!"

Buyers probe the muscles, teeth, and even all kinds of unique organs of the "goods", including tall and short, fat and thin, old and young aristocratic ladies.

From time to time, the guests express their seemingly sophisticated opinions, showing that they are well-informed and frequent customers here, and most of them are recorded by the waiters when they like them, and there is little bargaining.

Although it is bidding in the form of auction, there is no majestic master of ceremonies to drop the hammer, the bidders are giggling and talking about the price, half-joking and half-serious shouting the number is a can't be counted, and there are even bidding opponents who compete with each other for a long time and decide to buy a joint venture and "use" together, which is said to be more "interesting".

Ivy pouted dissatisfiedly, "These male creatures are smiling and disgusting, they look like geldings." ”

"How come? All the goods have been strictly trained by the Chamber of Commerce, and they are absolutely physically strong and flawless! Although they are absolutely loyal and harmless to their masters, they can instantly turn into wild warriors at the slightest command! Even better, even in that state of liberating nature, they will not harm their masters, and those who exert their strength are the focus of special picking."

The waiter's explanation caused the guests to snicker in a low voice, and the eerie laughter suggests that they should not have bought slaves to see a simple home nursing home, and perhaps it would be more useful.

Ivy snapped her fingers in front of the waiter, "Hey, don't buy it, I want to see something better." ”

The waiter hesitated: "Better things are on the next floor." However, a noble lady like you may be a little uncomfortable, and you should know that some products don't just show off their muscles when they are extraordinary. ”

"Don't talk to me about any lady, the first layer of faux pas has already broken the table, okay?" Ivy said righteously: "Do you know the mood of not moving when you see the top cover and download the torrent to 99% of the progress bar?"

The waiter, who had been speaking appropriately, was finally confused by the new words: "What do you mean by the seed?"

"What it means to open the door to a new world. ”

If Ivy really wanted to get rid of the waiter, she didn't even need to spend a second to entangle, she just walked straight to the luxurious soft door behind the waiter, and squeezed the waiter behind her with a shake of her shoulder hips during the walk, so smooth that it was like a good pas de deux, and before the waiter could react to what was happening, the two positions were exchanged.

"Wait a minute, it's rude, but please show me the invitation, or can you tell me which guest you brought the lady?"

The waiter's belated interrogation was still echoing in the aisle, and there was an impatient rebuke from the other end of the door: "This is a VIP area, who is so noisy?"

The previous attendant was immediately silent, allowing Ivy to enter the inner compartment.

However, when the senior guard scolded the low-level waiter, he was majestic, but he couldn't stop even half a second in front of Ivy's steps, but when he felt someone passing by him, he turned his head to look, but was put on his neck by a small hand, twisting 270 degrees more in the original direction: "Thank you, big man, this is your tip." ”

In the female creature exhibition area on the second floor, the exhibits do not indicate that they are willing to accept the master's qiē and can stand safely, because there are enough docile subordinates in the guests' homes here, and what they want to buy here is to make different movements, make different sounds, and accept different fancy, of course, on this basis, their own body appearance should also be the best choice, but since this point is in the VIP area of the slave chamber of commerce, it has been undoubtedly guaranteed.

So, Ivy's previous beautiful silent infiltration turned into a superfluous joke after coming to this level, and she just glanced at it and decided: "I don't want to see more anymore, let's end it here." ”

Because the guests here are all wearing masks, they can't tell what they look like, anyway, one of them was torn off by Ivy with a shoulder and his arm was completely torn off.

Because this guy was too fragile, Ivy almost fell on her heel when she used too much force, and wiped the blood splashed on her face with dissatisfaction: "Hey, they're all ordinary people, not even second-order martial artists, it's really boring." ”

Immediately after, there was a sharp noise behind Ivy, and two dark and shiny leather whips crossed and swept over!

However, on the double ponytail on Ivy's back, two ribbons intercepted the incoming whip as if by coincidence, as if the pitch-black python was bitten by a flexible snake, and its strength was completely lost in an instant!

The wooden fighting spirit dispersed the power of the leather whip to Ivy's body, which was no longer effective damage, and Ivy's body turned around, pulling the owners of the two leather whips in front of him: "Wow, your clothes are more curious than those slaves." ”

These are two fat women, but they insist on wearing tight-fitting belt suits, which makes their fat more obvious, and they wear butterfly masks studded with jewels, but they don't know what they look like.

"The strength is good, enough for the third-order standard. It's really hard for you to use that kind of body to practice this kind of process, and I have to mourn how many people can practice it! But I'm allergic to fat now, so let's die. ”

Ivy didn't want to look at these two pit dads more, so she directly imprinted her two palms on their foreheads, and the fire fighting spirit was urging, and two clouds of steam rose, and she actually burned the butterfly mask inlaid with precious metals on their faces!

"If you like to wear a mask, don't take it off! I think it's good to save you from showing your face and being scary. ”

Ignoring the two women who covered their faces and howled, Ivy took out the folding stool folded into a discus behind her, unfolded it and sat leisurely in the center of the field: "Doesn't it mean that the nobles here are all awarded for their strength and meritorious deeds, and future generations are not allowed to be incompetent? Why is there no one in the VIP club who can fight!"...,

The customers in the venue were probably still immersed in the environment of indulging in the release of desires just now, and they didn't react for a while, and looked at Ivy in a daze like pigs on the farm.

The locked slaves had empty eyes from the long torture, but the masked abusers had darker and hollow eyes than dead fish.

"Touch, touch"

"The quality is so high, is it a new cargo?"

"With such bright eyes, I'm tired of playing with overtrained slaves, and sure enough, it's best to resist the slave girls. ”

"Those slaves can't cry out in pain no matter how they get it, as if to see how the fresh girls will react"

The masked people must have lost their rationality, the guards and slave trainers who had just been defeated by Ivy did not attract the attention of these people at all, they felt that as long as they were in this VIP hall, it didn't matter what they did, right?

"Looks like we need something to make a noise and give you a kick. Ivy pulled out her freshly baked twin guns.

The flame bomb was loaded, and a middle-aged man with a red body and thick curly chest hair was reaching out.

"Bang. ”

After the crisp sound of gunfire, the first one was burned dry until only his feet remained, but after a dozen seconds, those feet would also be reduced to ashes.

If you use a high-powered hand cannon, you may accidentally injure a slave, and uncontrolled indiscriminate fire may also cause accidental injury.

Therefore, Ivy, who has almost zero shooting experience, can only shoot one shot at a time, and only kill with one shot when the target is very close to her.

How much anger do you have to endure to send this garbage to death with only the most merciful method of "one shot"?

Abuse and killing, these scum are not worthy, and Ivy is not interested. Getting more blood on these guys will only make you sick,

For some reason, Ivy suddenly thought of Ruri and the miser necromancer Hamel whom she had met once.

The corpses of these people in front of you will even stink of necromancers, right?

Sure enough, it is best to use flames to purify these things, and the fire bombs that burn quickly and take effect will make the guy who was hit not even have time to cry, and he will be buried in the fire, which is good, so as not to dirty his ears with a scream.

"Stop, do you know who you're killing!"

"Wow, that's terrible! What about my clothes? Just put on my clothes, my robe has a magic shield amulet!"

"I'm a dignified Viscount Haydn, how can I woo, I haven't practiced for too long, and I can't get out of my fighting spirit!"

"This, this flame is not a magic attack, nor is it a fire-based fighting spirit, why is my guardian ring useless!"

The sound of gunshots and a pile of ashes finally allowed the rest of the people to regain some of their intelligence.

"That's alchemy!

"Did she do something in the projectile? With an ordinary musket, she must be a civilian!"

"How did Duke Duret do his guards, and how did he let civilians get in!?"

"Guards, guards, kill her!"

Not only did the few remaining masked people regain their senses, but the guards of the Slave Chamber of Commerce had also arrived, and hurried footsteps could be heard upstairs and downstairs.

"It's so noisy, can't you just accept incineration for non-recyclable garbage? Ivy was also a little tired of playing, put away her two guns, still sat in the center of the field nonchalantly, sat firmly on a black folding stool, stretched out her hands and made a "let the horse come" gesture: "Busy Beibei, the more people gathered, the better, I will accompany you to play a big game." ”