The auction house in the imperial capital of Northern Xinjiang is very large, more than five times the size of Xiaoqiu Town.

This tall and gorgeous building, the whole looks like a king-size bun, and the first floor is a free trading hall, where professional clothes can buy and sell things freely, and only need to pay some service fees, which is also one of the means used by the Northern Xinjiang Auction House to attract people.

Di Lai entered the hall and couldn't find the direction for a while, but fortunately, Yege was a qualified housekeeper, and immediately found a waiter to ask for the way, and everyone came to the service area on the second floor.

This is the place to receive customers, and in front of a receptionist, Di Laier took out his distinguished membership card.

The receptionist took the membership card with both hands, and did not recognize who the actual owner of this membership card was, she only knew that it was not simple to know this membership card, no way, basically Zun Wushi would not appear in the Beijiang Auction House, so except for the senior management, basically no one knew this kind of membership card.

"Please wait. ”

Saying that, the receptionist took out the crystal ball and contacted the superior, and after getting the approval of the superior, Di Laier was taken to a luxuriously decorated private room.

Soon, a woman in a beige dress pushed the door open, this woman was delicate, slender and graceful, and her every move was graceful.

When the woman saw Direar, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The woman is the executive officer here, named Han Qiuruo, the information exchange between the major executives of the Northern Xinjiang Auction House, she has already received the news of Di Laier from Luo Junze, but she didn't expect to meet this in the imperial capital.

"Hello, distinguished guest, I don't know what I can help you?" Out of politeness, Han Qiuruo did not directly call out Di Laier's name.

Di Laier groaned, looked at K and asked, "How many levels was that person just now?"

"Level five. K replied.

Di Lai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously murmured: "How can you be so weak?"

Then Di Laier pondered and asked Han Qiuruo, "Do you have scrolls here that can torture people without killing them directly?"

Han Qiuruo pondered and took out a thick book from the storage ring and looked through it, after a long time, she shook her head and said regretfully: "I'm sorry my lord, the scrolls we have here are too violent, and there are many murderous scrolls, but the kind you said is really rare." ”

Hearing this, Di Laier glanced at Ye Ge, who immediately understood, stepped forward and asked, "What my young master wants to ask is if there are any nightmare scrolls for sale here." ”

Hearing about the Nightmare Scroll, Han Qiuruo fell into deep thought.

Nightmare scroll is a kind of scroll that records sixth-level magic nightmares, nightmares can drag enemies into dreams, so that the enemy constantly faces all kinds of things he fears in the dream, generally speaking, nightmare scrolls belong to evil magic, very few people are willing to make them, reason, Imperial knights are not allowed to circulate this kind of scroll in the market.

"These scrolls are so rare that I need to check them out in the storeroom. "If the cold autumn is sad.

Nightsong nodded at Dilair.

Di Laier also agreed, and then said: "I need a magic pattern pen, as well as a special magic pattern ink, the pen needs to tann the young wolf pen of a thousand wolves, the ink needs the blood of the wind wolf, the blood of the thunder snake, the feathers of the phoenix, and by the way, I also need some scroll paper that can carry fourth-level magic, preferably white spirit paper." ”

If Han Qiu writes these down one by one, these items that are not too valuable to the Northern Frontier Auction House in the imperial capital will be collected soon.

"If nothing else, please let me quit first. "Cold autumn ruodao.

Di Laier shook his head, he really didn't have anything else to buy except for preparing to toss that Li Erhe.

"I also need a bottle for my soul. At this time, Yege helped the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a cold light erupted in her eyes.

"Bottle?" Di Laier didn't know what Night Song wanted the bottle for, but he still said to Han Qiuruo: "Okay, another bottle." ”

Han Qiuruo nodded, saluted everyone, and turned to leave.

The waiters brought over the magic pen, the magic ink, and the scroll paper, and of course there was no shortage of bills.

Di Laier looked at the white spirit paper and was very satisfied, this kind of paper is actually the raw material of the paper of life of another prop, and the remaining ink is not all used to make scrolls, they are also indispensable things for the paper of life.

De Lae wanted to try his hand at making the kind of paper that would fold life.

After the waiters left, Han Qiuruo walked in, holding two black scrolls in his hands.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Han Qiuruo smiled, "I have two scrolls here, which I can sell to you for three thousand gold coins each." ”

Di Laier nodded, and took down both scrolls, anyway, he is a magician, these items will be useful sooner or later.

Leaving the Northern Xinjiang Auction House, Di Laier was about to go to Li Erhe for revenge, when he suddenly heard someone talking on the side of the road, and their content aroused Di Laier's curiosity.

"Did you hear that? That Li Erhe will beat another disciple away. ”

"Harm, what should I do, if he doesn't kill a few of them every year, just rely on his uncle to be one of the great teachers of royal magic, otherwise he would have been driven away a long time ago. ”

"Also, that guy, he has done too many bad things, and he will be killed sooner or later. ”

...

Back at the Royal Academy of Magic, it was the afternoon at this time, today's enrollment had come to an end, Li Erhe hummed a little song and walked out of the enrollment hut, and then he felt wrong, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a black canopy rushing towards him, and the next moment, Li Erhe lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

The news of what happened at the entrance of the admissions office quickly spread that the director of the admissions office was directly knocked unconscious, which was a provocation to the Royal Academy of Magic.

In a medical room of the college, Li Erhe was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was painful and desperate, and his body was constantly convulsing.

A female teacher withdrew her magic, drenched in sweat, and she said to an old man wearing a red magic robe and a magic soft hat next to her: "It's a sixth-level magic nightmare, according to the situation on the scene, it should be a scroll, but this scroll seems to have been transformed, and its power is far beyond ordinary nightmares." ”

The old man had a kind face, gray hair, and light blue pupils, his name was Thousand Streams, and he was one of the three vice-presidents of the Royal Academy of Magic.

"Is he bullying the newcomer again?" Qianliushu guessed the reason very directly, "But I'm afraid the other party's background is not simple, otherwise he wouldn't directly attack a mentor, if he is not a fool, then he should know that this move is provoking the Royal Academy of Magic." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man in a blue magic robe walked in with a crystal ball in his arms: "Master Qianliuju, I have found the situation at that time. ”

This person's name is Yitian, and he is the chief inspector of the Royal Academy of Magic, who is proficient in detection magic, and has produced many students who are very good at detection.

Soon two pictures appeared in the crystal ball, one was Li Erhe throwing out Di Laier's medal, and the second was Di Laier standing at the gate, crushing a black scroll.

"Wait. Qianliushu frowned, "Enlarge that medal." ”

Yitian was on the crystal ball a little, and the entire crystal ball showed the appearance of a medal.

Looking at the clock pattern on the medal, Qianliushu gasped.

He said to the female teacher: "Arrange someone to send Li Erhe back to his family, and by the way, tell them that Li Erhe has caused a lot of trouble." ”

The female teacher and Yi Tian were stunned for a while.

Qianliushu continued: "By the way, Li Erhe has been expelled, I will report this matter to the dean, don't worry, the dean will agree." ”

"Senryjutsu-sama. Yi Tian couldn't help but speak, "The Li family is not a small family, they are big nobles, will you do this." ”

Qianliushu raised his hand to interrupt Yi Tian's words, and said quietly: "Great nobleman, if you know who he has angered, you will want him to get out of the way than I do." ”

"Is it royalty?" the female teacher asked.

Qianliushu shook his head, "It's not a royal family, but it's about the same as the royal family, you must know that the Alpha Empire doesn't just have an emperor, but also two princes." ”