The YAMAAL has a total of 11 decks, five of which are below deck and six above deck, and the higher the cabin, the more expensive it sells.

However, the top floors are not for sale, and the cruise line explains that the floor is filled with communications equipment.

But it turns out that it is not that it is not not sold, but that the money given is not enough, or rather, it is not enough if there is only money.

Led by the man in the suit, several people walked through the dimly lit corridor and up the wide marble staircase.

Soon they reached the entrance to the ninth floor, a gate large enough for five people to enter side by side, and the girls lined up in two rows along the hallway.

After seeing Jiang Shouyun and Chu Zihang, two of the Chinese girls greeted them, but after seeing the man in a suit next to him, they paused in some surprise.

"Good evening, two beautiful young ladies." The man in the suit smiled and nodded, "I'll take this gentleman over personally." ”

Hearing this, the two girls lowered their heads and respectfully retreated to their sides.

The intricately carved door is open, and the door is covered by a heavy black curtain, and two male attendants stand guard on either side of the gate, smiling and receiving gold openwork invitations.

And after seeing Jiang Shouyun, the look of respect on his face was even stronger.

“Azrael· S· Mr. Jiang! The waiter pronounced the unfamiliar name aloud, as if to welcome a well-known nobleman.

Instead of receiving any invitations, a mask was handed over.

This scene also attracted the attention of some men and women, and they also showed a little surprise after seeing the man in the suit.

Immediately, he smiled politely at Jiang Shouyun and nodded.

Obviously, he took the waiter's reaction as the face of the man in the suit, but Jiang Shouyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at the two waiters.

The eyes of these two people just now, but they didn't look at the man in the suit from beginning to end, but looked him up and down.

"Looks like I'm doing it too much." The man in the suit said with a smile and a little respect, "Even without my recommendation, Mr. is qualified to enter the auction house." ”

Once again, he was fortunate and proud of his unique vision.

His people were killed, why not take revenge?

Joke.

He came out to make money, not to be vindictive.

There is an old Chinese saying that says it very well.

Xixi object, Wei Junjie.

What's more, the teacher is nameless and asks for his own hardships.

"It seems that the auction organizers are a little more capable than I thought." Jiang Shouyun didn't know what he was thinking, he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

A pair of slender and slender hands with distinct muscles took a white mask and put it on his face.

Seeing this, the two waiters bowed down and stretched out their hands to separate the curtain, and they were suddenly bathed in golden light, and the grand and wide interior space was exposed to them.

The first thing that catches the eye is a variety of colors.

Burgundy marble reflects the blurred figure, and crystal chandeliers refract hues close to sunlight.

The colorful peacock tail feathers on the wall, combined with the fragrance in the air, exudes a psychedelic atmosphere.

One crystal chandelier after another dispelled all the shadows, and the lights reflected the golden dome and the portraits painted on the four walls, and the silver dust on the bare shoulders of the ladies shimmered.

Then more than 2,000 seats filled most of the venue, and the orderly influx of people was like a black wave, silently and orderly diverting down the aisles.

The various eyes that appeared under the holes in the mask flickered slightly, and they all sat down after finding their corresponding positions.

The entire theater can accommodate more than 2,000 people, but the actual number of people is estimated to be less than one-tenth of the total.

Everyone maintains a certain social distance, but when they meet acquaintances, they sit close to each other.

"Senior brothers, remember to find the best route for evacuation." Fingal's voice reminded from the headphones.

Caesar replied in an indifferent tone, but Jiang Shouyun and Chu Zihang did not respond to him.

Caesar rubbed the invitation of his female companion and sat down in the middle of the room, where he could use the spirit of speech.

While talking to the woman next to him, he turned his head to look behind him, wanting to exchange information again.

suddenly found that the two of them were staring at a few corners, with similar thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"Number 613." Jiang Shouyun stepped onto the woolen carpet with a green mandala pattern and looked at the brass seat number marked on the red suede seat.

After following the crowd into the venue, Chu Zihang, who had a strong sense of anti-investigation, observed the overall terrain for the first time and figured out the layout of the unfamiliar closed environment.

However, the similar eyes of him and Jiang Shouyun proved that both of them had the same idea of killing embryos.

Escape route?

No, no, no, with such a tight space, as long as the three of them control a few positions, they can block the whole field in all directions without dead ends.

Whoever dares to make a small move will slaughter him directly.

I didn't expect it, this is my control route!

Hundreds of you are already surrounded by the three of us!

"Speaking of which, there is no body search here, not even a metal detector, and it seems that the organizers are quite confident in their order management." Chu Zihang glanced at the box he was carrying.

The shields prepared for them by the Armament Department are saved, but they can also be thrown out directly as miniature grenades.

"After all, it's a half-breed auction, I'm afraid it has its own ability, right?"

Jiang Shouyun took a deep look at the distance, and several tall and strong figures were hidden in the shadows like stone statues, monitoring the entire auction.

Within his perception, an unknown realm of alchemy shrouded the infield.

Although it is far inferior to the precept field of the Kassel Academy, there should be a certain degree of restriction on the effect of speech and spirit.

"Senior brother, do you still remember your identity?" In the headphones, the sound of Fingal smacking chicken legs can be heard.

"Continue to pretend to be an upstart." Jiang Shouyun picked up the auction material and said indifferently, "Well, no one here knows me, so I think I should take care of it." ”

This is a 'directional auction', and often this kind of auction is full of unknown sources, and only customers with tight mouths and good credit will be invited.

There are many precious collectibles in the auction materials, but there are also things that have never appeared and are not known to be authentic, and the final auction items are even more confidential.

"The things in front of me are ordinary collectibles, not the targets of the Academy's interest."

Fingal's tone was teasing: "However, if Mr. Jiang has anything that interests him and can also take pictures, I think the school board will be willing to pay for your S-class." ”

Just when Jiang Shouyun was interested, a soft sound suddenly came.

The originally noisy arena suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked ahead in silence, looking at the thick curtain that had not yet opened.

(End of chapter)