Not only were the eyes of those half-elf girls attracted to the past, but even the eyes of the audience were attracted to the past.

It was a boy who looked, no more than eighteen years old, dressed up, like a proud little rooster, extremely gorgeous, eager to attract the eyes of everyone in the field, to himself, this style is the south, those rich people's unique style, only in this way, can show their wealth, show their extraordinary.

When the eyes of Regina and the half-elf girls fell on him, the young man's spirit was fuller, his head was higher, and even the beautiful acne of youth was shining on his oily face, and he said loudly: "I will give five thousand gold coins." ”

"Haha...... Another little Sambian fool who falls into the beauty trap of Princess Regina. ”

"As long as Princess Regina presides over the auction for the recovery of the lost territory, this kind of drama will inevitably be staged, although I don't know how many times I have watched it, but I always never get tired of watching it."

"It's better to have one of these little fools every month, and our finances in Essebla will be better, and the Road to Rosavier will be better repaired and maintained, bringing us more caravans and wealth."

"People may not think that they are little fools, but the chosen ones, hehe, when the time comes, not only will they be able to obtain the Ankh inheritance, become the king of the Battle Valley and the Valley, and even be able to hold the beauty, aren't the biographies all written like this? Haha......"

"You people are a little unkind, while enjoying the wealth brought by others, you also curse other people's little fools behind your back, we should honor them as the messengers of Wokkin, the more such messengers come, the better."

"Yes, yes, yes, we can't go too far."

The onlookers of Battle Valley were whispering, with schadenfreude and ridicule on their faces.

This kind of high-spirited Sambia rich second generation, they have really seen a lot, after casting a good tire, they think that they are born extraordinary, and an existence like Anka Manor is born for them, and when they arrive here, they will be captured.

The ruthless Bound Spirits will help them realize the harsh reality.

Some just watched from the sidelines, and none of them came forward to dissuade them.

Sambia has a bad reputation in the Battle Valley, and to be precise, in the entire valley.

And these young rich second and third generations are one of the initiators.

The rich second generation who came here either caused trouble on the Sambian side and ran here to avoid trouble.

Either they were sent out by the family to experience and inspect the industrial territory here.

Either way, nothing good will happen.

They suddenly gain power and their minds are not stable, and they often do something very out of the ordinary, causing public anger, and then they raise their butts and run back to Sambia to avoid legal punishment.

This scourge will kill one less person, let alone stop it.

"This gentleman paid 5,000 gold coins, is there anything higher?" Regina's smile was sweet and picturesque, but whether she was smiling at the boy or at the golden coin, only she knew.

It's just a Sambian boy, but he thinks that the other party is smiling at him, a little fascinated, holding his head high, putting on a look of inevitable, whoever dares to fight with him, he will fight to the end.

Although the field was lively, there were no contenders.

This kind of auction is held every month, even if you have the heart to explore Anka Manor, wait for the next month, there is no need to spend this unjust money.

Regina obviously knew this, and sped up the auction process, lest the duck in her hand fly away, "Five thousand gold coins once, five thousand gold coins twice, five thousand gold coins three times, the transaction, the right to recover Anka Manor this month was obtained by this young master, I hope he can win the victory, obtain the inheritance of Anka, obtain the ownership of Anka Manor, and subdue a lost land for our battle valley, please get the auctioneer, after the auction is completed, go to the back to pay the money, and receive the corresponding access ticket." ”

Regina's infectious voice raised a few decibels: "Very good, today we have a good start, let's have a second auction, the Tooth of Good Luck Mage Tower."

The origin of this mage tower is unknown, and its ownership is unknown, but one thing is certain: there are still powerful spells and traps left here, as well as treasures from its previous owner.

It is said that there is a passage to an unknown area.

Pioneers will gain ownership of all the treasures in the Mage Tower, as well as the Mage Tower, and the surrounding kilometer will also be included in the subsidiary territory of the Mage Tower.

The starting price is 10,000 gold coins, and it is now officially open. ”

The auction price of this ghost castle in Battle Valley has little to do with the value of the castle itself.

When it comes to potential value, there's nothing bigger than Anka Estate.

Rather, it is directly linked to the risk factor, and the higher the starting price, the higher the risk factor.

In order to make those who are involved in this task think carefully.

Regina shouted several times, but no one answered.

When her gaze inadvertently swept to the previous bidder, the young man in Sambia, the young man with the sperm worm in his brain was excited, and he almost shouted the price.

But the number of gold coins in his pocket limited his play, so that he could not make a million gold, and Pomeranian smiled.

Even for him, 10,000 gold coins was not a small amount.

Five thousand gold coins at least buy one possibility, and you can explain it, and throw another 10,000 gold coins, then there is no way.

The Tooth of Good Luck Mage Tower entered the auction with a sigh of regret.

Regina's mood was not affected in the slightest, and she smiled and said, "Today's third and final auction item is the Vizeme Manor.

I believe many people are also familiar with this manor.

Located on the Griffon's Hill in the Land of the Three Rivers in our Battle Valley, it once had the largest and best vineyards, and the crystal wines produced there are renowned even in the Northlands.

It's a pity that Sir Colonfell made the wrong choice and plunged himself and his estate into a cycle of despair, and those who can help Sir Colonfell to free him will receive all his inheritance, the Vizeme Manor and the surrounding vineyards of nearly ten square kilometers.

The starting price is 15,000 gold coins, and it is now officially open. ”

As soon as Regina finished speaking, a young male voice rang out, "Fifteen thousand gold coins." ”

Why are there so many wrongdoers this time?

Could it be that something big is happening on the Sambia side?

Young people are running over here?

Everyone's eyes followed the voice and looked over, he was really a vigorous and handsome young man, from the physiognomy, no more than twenty, more than one meter eight tall, but it gave people a very well-proportioned feeling, like a vigorous cheetah, as if he could move at any time, slightly pointed ears, indicating that he had elven blood, but when his eyes flickered, it gave people a feeling of cat pupils, and he looked at each other, there was an illusion of being seen through.

Standing beside her was a girl who didn't look very old, the loose white sacrificial robe and shawl couldn't hide her slender and well-proportioned figure, her long golden hair was tied behind her, revealing a round face, with a nervous and shy smile, seeing countless eyes looking at them, she couldn't help but clench the moonstone cross.

This is a symbol of the remnant god Ilmat, and it seems that she is a believer in the Broken God.

People who recognize this can't help but smile at the sacrificial maiden, as one of the three holy spirits, Irmat may not be the most powerful and famous, but he is the kindest, especially his believers, adhering to the concept of saving lives and helping the wounded, for him, has won great favor among the common people, even his priests, sometimes he is treated preferentially.

"Twenty thousand gold coins." A neutral male voice said.

Not to mention that the people who watched the excitement were stunned, even the half-elf boy was stunned, how did the auction, which usually no one cares about, become a hot commodity this time.

Everyone's eyes followed the voice, and it was a middle-aged man who looked weathered, in his forties, and the adventurer's cloak that had been firmly wrapped around his body had been opened.

The armor on its body was exposed, which was also full of the charm of time, covered with various sword slash marks and scratches, indicating that it had gone through a hundred battles.

The front of the armor was emblazoned with a badge, a scale standing on a warhammer.

Seeing this sign clearly, everyone present couldn't help but be in awe, and some believers in the god of justice couldn't help but stand up straight, pounded their chests with their right fists, and saluted the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to feel this respect and hurriedly returned the same courtesy to these people.

This is a holy warrior, a holy warrior of Tyre, the god of justice.

As the head of the Three Holy Spirits, Tyr is known as the hand of equals and the god of justice, and is responsible for overseeing the whole world.

His paladins are faithful to this, monitoring evil, supervising lawlessness, exposing the truth, punishing sinners, and correcting wrongs.

Support justice laws in your region, punish those who don't comply, and help the vulnerable take revenge on crime.

They are the finest judges in Ferron, there is no one.

This has polarized their reputation, especially in Sambia.

Many of the plutocratic rulers used them but also hated them, because many of their policies were in favor of the plutocratic ruling class, and these policies would be opposed by the Tyre Holy Warriors.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the image of these holy warriors is incomparably glorious, representing justice and judgment.

In the Valley, the image of the Tyr Holy Warrior is deeply rooted in the body and mind, and everywhere he goes, he is greatly welcomed, sometimes even acting as a temporary judge, helping them to adjudicate or take revenge on the affairs of settlements, villages and towns.

This situation is mainly caused by the loose political system and sparse legal structure of the valley.

Take the Battle Valley as an example, there is basically no systematic law here, although Ilmet is the nominal lord of the Battle Valley, but his rights are limited to Ezebla and other places, and he has no energy to manage it at all.

Due to the great retreat of the elves, the growing darkness in Kosholman had exhausted him.

As for whether these holy warriors will be corrupt and accept bribes in favor of one side or the other, such worries will not appear at all.

Because once this happens, these holy warriors cannot be called holy warriors, but dark guards who have fallen into darkness.

Regina saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, jumped directly from the high platform, and walked towards him with light steps.

Everywhere she passed, the excited males did not desperately squeeze on her, on the contrary, but couldn't help but retreat to both sides, as if forming a human wall path to greet her.

By the time the males reacted, Regina had already carried a gust of incense wafting by.

Regina saluted respectfully: "It turns out that Judge Darnell is here in person, it is our greatest honor that you can personally come out and help us recover the lost land, how can we still collect your auction money?" This is the ticket for the Vizeme Manor, please keep it from Your Excellency the Presiding Judge. ”

"It turned out to be him!"

"What? This presiding judge Darnell is very famous? What is the origin? ”

"Have you heard of the Hammer of Justice Abbey?"

"Nope."

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