The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 558 Murloc Song (31)

David took several magicians to the place where the slaves for today's auction were held.

When he got there, he opened the cages by number and brought out the slaves locked inside to the buyer.

Several magicians took the slaves and left with the slaves they bought.

Just after walking out of the door where slaves were kept, slave No. [-] suddenly exploded with a bang, killing the magician who was very close to slave No. [-] on the spot.

David clutched his wounded hand and ran over to check the situation. Except for the magician who bought slave No. [-] who died, several others were also injured.

The faces of the magicians who were injured by the explosion were ugly. They were afraid that a similar situation would happen, so they stayed away from their slaves.
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The supervisor drove the group of snatchers out of the auction.

That group of people were all holy magisters, and no one could beat anyone. They separated quickly after going out, and stood arrogantly not far from the main entrance of the auction, waiting for the person who bought the Heart of the Ocean to come out.

As long as people don't cause trouble in the auction, the supervisor doesn't bother to care whether they stand at the door or leave quickly.

"How many things were damaged?"

"Director, you came in time. You sent them out as soon as they started, and only damaged the door of a trading room."

"Well, find someone to fix it."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he returned to his office with his hands behind his back.

He sat down on his office chair, his buttocks were still warm, and the door of the office was kicked open.

The supervisor looked up and saw that David was being strangled by several angry-looking magicians.

He frowned and stood up, "Several distinguished magicians, please don't get angry, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can just tell me."

The magician who pinched David threw David away, and snorted coldly, "We just want an explanation, we bought slaves, and one of the slaves suddenly exploded and injured us, the one who bought that slave The magician was killed on the spot, I want to know what you mean by the auction, are you trying to kill us by taking out such slaves for sale?"

"How come..." The supervisor looked at David on the ground, "Is what this lord said true?"

"My lord, it's true. The slave exploded suddenly without any warning. I was behind me just now, and I saw it clearly. It seems that it is no longer slave No. [-], but a substitute doll. The slave No. [-] should have escaped." .”

"Slave No. [-] doesn't even know what you're doing." The supervisor threw a cup at David's feet. "What are you doing sitting there? Hurry up and ask someone to look for it."

"Yes, my lord."

David ran away rolling and crawling.

The supervisor called a healing magician to come over and treat several injured magicians. After the treatment, he asked someone to bring tea, "Sir, please calm down. This kind of thing is not arranged by our auction. Today's event There have been too many surprises at the auction, so please wait patiently. When we find Slave No. [-], we will not let him go, so as to give an explanation to the adults."

"Hmph, I don't have the patience to wait here. Who knows what accidents will happen at that time. I live here. Let me know if you have any news. As for the slave, I will ask for a refund." A small card with his address written on it was placed on the supervisor's desk.

"I want a refund too. If it blows up when I bring it back, my life will be gone."

"Yes, a refund, a refund must be made."

The supervisor took a deep breath, these were fat sheep, and it was not up to him to make a refund.

"Please be quiet. Regarding the refund, I need to ask our president to make a decision."

Several magicians fell silent, and the supervisor called the president of the auction.

The president naturally did not agree to a refund. He would be an idiot if he refunded tens of millions of sold slaves.

The president ran over in person and brought several slaves that were better than those in today's auction. "Slave No. [-] does have some tricks. He escaped and left a stand-in doll behind, but I can guarantee that your There is no problem with slaves. If you have psychological burden, we can replace slaves for you. As for refunds, the auction has auction rules. After you pay, the item no longer belongs to the auction. Yes, the auction house is exercising the power of temporary custody.”

Some magicians were unconvinced and wanted to reason with the president, but the next moment they were oppressed by the powerful coercion and couldn't breathe.

This is clearly about forceful buying and selling. His strength is low, and if he refutes it, he will be killed on the spot.

The few magicians didn't dare to argue anymore, and led the slaves brought by the president away.

After leaving the backstage and arriving in the hall, several magicians were still aggrieved.

The next moment, several people froze in place at the same time, only to see a big magic shield outside covering the auction, and the light of various magic lights kept flickering, the power was very scary.

A group of auctioneers stood under the magic shield, maintaining the shield's operation.

But the magic power outside was too strong, and they could clearly see the cracks on the mask, which might break at any time.

After a while, several elders from the auction also ran out, repairing the protective mask with magic.

Luo Xing and Carlos walked out of the high-end auction venue leisurely. Seeing a group of people waiting for them, they dragged two chairs and sat down by the door, watching the show calmly.

The auction staff were all outside the gate. Several magicians saw Luo Xing's actions, looked at each other, and followed Luo Xing's example, moving chairs and sitting at the gate.

Just looking at the battle outside the protective mask, it was quite exciting.

Seeing that there were still people nearby, Carlos suddenly reached out and hugged Luo Xing in his arms.

Luo Xing raised her eyes and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Carlos turned his head unnaturally, "It's a little cold, I hold you to warm my hands." He wouldn't say that he was worried about her.

Luo Xing blinked his eyes, and moved his body directly to sit on Carlos' lap, "It just so happens that I'm also a little cold, and we keep each other warm."

After Luo Xing sat on Carlos' lap, he was restless. His soft little hands reached in from his outer robe and wrapped around Carlos' waist.

Feeling the softness and warmth of that little hand through the thin clothes, Carlos stiffened for a moment.

Why should he hold her in his arms because he was worried that she would be stared at? She was so well disguised that even the other side couldn't see her face.

It's really all your own fault at this point.

After a while, Carlos reprimanded lightly, "Warm your hands as long as you warm them up, don't move around on me."

Luo Xing raised her small face, and said with a smile in her voice, "I asked how my man's figure is, why are you angry?"

"..." Could it be that what you touched was not my body? !

(End of this chapter)