Chapter 142: Divine Elixir
After dealing with the dozen or so people, Twilight already sensed the danger, and the death dancer who was number one on the killing list seemed to have his eyes on him.
Listening to the man's tone, it seemed that the Death Dancer also had a lot of power in this fallen capital. This also worries Twilight that the Death Dancer may find trouble for herself after killing such a mouthful villain, and the auction is a well-known place, and the Death Dancer will definitely go to the auction as well.
In this case, Twilight has to go to the auction even more, firstly, to find a savings spirit treasure, and secondly, to meet the Death Dancer for a while, if there is no threat to herself, you don't have to make enemies, if she has murderous intentions, Twilight will naturally end her life.
"Death Dancer, you want to see what kind of person you are under the mask. Putting on a black hood, he buried his red shaved hair and handsome face, looked at a building in the distance, and muttered.
Auctions
After a quarter of an hour's walk, Twilight had arrived at the auction site, which was the same as the outside world, with the display stand in the middle of the room and the circular seats that were stacked upwards around the display table, the only difference was the blood stains on the ground.
The venue also has the rules of the venue, and the same is true in the Fallen Capital, where the auction is hosted by the emissary, and if anyone makes a mistake, it will be decided immediately by the law enforcement team in the venue.
The welcome lady at the door, with a hot body and heavy makeup, is only covered by a few pieces of fabric, and from time to time the privacy of the interior looms, which is extremely human.
Sitting down in a random spot, he glanced at the gray wooden board on the small table to the right of his seat, the upper part of which outlined a few numbers in gold lines, zero-five-two-eight.
This may be the number of seats in the auction, as in the outside world, for the privacy of each auctioneer.
As time passed, people entered the venue one after another to sit on the circular seats, and when everything was ready, the auction officially began.
Looking at the few people who walked out from under the red curtain behind the display table, signaling the venue to be quiet, then a voice came out: "Dear fallen, I am the host of this auction, the auction has the rules of the auction, I hope you consciously abide by it, if anyone violates it, don't blame the law enforcement team for being ruthless." ”
As soon as the words fell, the scene was silent, obviously everyone had withdrawn their killing intent, and the atmosphere in the entire venue gradually relaxed.
"You're the revenge Shura, the one who killed my little pet without asking?"
The cold voice came into her ears from the right side, Twilight turned her head and glanced at the source of the sound, the shadow that greeted her eyes made Twilight slightly stunned, a black soft armor showed the hot body to the fullest, full breasts, slender legs, ice blue hair hanging from the waist like a waterfall, fair skin as white as snow, and the red-veined mask that covered her face added a sense of mystery to the girl.
"Little pets? Twilight frowned, shook her head slightly, and said.
"I'm asking you a question, you're revenge Shura, right?" Although wearing a mask, Twilight was unaware of the girl's expression changes, but there was already a hint of murderous intent in her cold tone.
"You say yes, then of course. To you and to all the people of this fallen city I am a Shura, but to those I am an avenger. Twilight smiled slightly, her tone unhurried.
"Those people? Sounds like you're a man with a story. The girl wondered.
"Everyone who comes here has a story, but unlike me, my story has no meaning, and when I come here, I have decided everything in the past and regained my life. Twilight smiled indifferently, leaned back against the backrest, and said calmly.
"It's really interesting to listen to you, do you know what your first impression was on me?" the girl asked softly with a sly smile.
"Do you know what your first impression was on me?" Twilight didn't answer, instead turning her head, glancing at the girl's red-veined mask, and asked rhetorically.
"Oh?
"You're so mysterious, I want to see you under the mask. Twilight turned her head, ignoring the girl, and said lightly.
The girl glanced at Twilight, her jade hand clenched suddenly, her sharp eyes just swept away and stopped talking, such a provocation was a shame for herself, after the auction was over, she would definitely kill this guy who didn't know how thick the sky was.
"Now, I announce that the auction has officially begun! The first lot of the day, please!" As the host announced, under the red curtain behind the display stand, the hostess held a square wooden box covered by a red cloth and placed it on the display table.
As the host lifted the red cloth, everyone's eyes focused on the black wooden box on the display table.
From the moment the host opened the wooden box, the soft armor contained in the wooden box was like a blooming black rose, releasing an alluring black light to everyone.
"This thing is called Obsidian Soft Armor, it is a heaven-level high-level defensive spirit treasure, its material is obsidian smelting, made by skilled craftsmen after seven days, invulnerable, no metal items can take any advantage on this soft armor, the reserve price is fifty heads, everyone, please increase the price." ”
Fifty heads is already a lot of money, and all the transactions at the auction are just heads obtained through battle, which can be regarded as "money" in exchange for life.
Fifty heads, this is also the life of Twilight Yan for a year, if it were not for the situation forced to do so, Twilight Yan would not be so down, although he killed six hundred and seventy, but his goal is not only a few hundred?
"Seventy. With a shrill voice on the right, Twilight knew that the owner of the voice was the Death Dancer. For this obsidian soft armor, she really needs it as a girl.
"The buyer of No. 0529 bid for seventy heads, and anyone else is willing to increase the price?" the host looked at the number plate raised by the jade hand in the back row and said to everyone.
"Eighty. ”
After a short silence, the dull sound on the right edge of the venue had already made the girl's brows furrow, who didn't want to live and even touch the things he fancied?
"That's the Grim Reaper, right? No one else seems to have the courage to do that except him. Twilight smiled slightly, glancing at the big man with the skull mask on the right edge, and said to the death dancer beside him.
"Anyone else, including you?" asked the Death Dancer, turning her head and glancing at Twilight's calm eyes.
"Of course not, I'm not interested in that kind of thing. Twilight turned her head to look at the display stand, ignoring the girl.
"Buyer 0745 bids for 80 heads, is Buyer 0529 willing to increase the price?"
"A hundred heads!" said the Death Dancer, biting his lip and clenching his fists.
"It's yours. The Grim Reaper smiled indifferently, and did not increase the price, the teasing tone in his voice became more and more obvious, it was obvious that he was just consuming the financial resources of the Death Dancer, only the first item, not to mention the soft armor, of course he couldn't use it, since the Death Dancer wanted to buy it, he could also use it to consume the financial resources of the Death Dancer.
"One hundred heads, sold!, next, the second lot of this auction!"
With the black wooden box presented by Miss Manners on the display table, compared with the obsidian soft armor wooden box, this wooden box is more than twice smaller, obviously this thing will not be armor and weapons or the like, since the moment it was opened, the items in the wooden box emitted a dazzling golden light to the outside world, and then there was a faint fragrance, what kind of item would have such a fragrance? It can only be a elixir.
And according to this brilliance, it can be seen that what is contained in this wooden box is a genuine divine elixir.