When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

"So, Miss Yuna, can you share it with us?"

Facing Ovi's teasing gaze, Yuna's expression gradually returned to calm, and she said coldly: "Why should I answer your questions? Will answering these questions do me any good?"

"Oh?" Ovi looked at Yuna with interest, "In this case, what benefits do you want? If it is to lift your slave mark or cancel tonight's auction, I cannot agree to it."

"I demand the treatment I deserve." Yuna raised her chin slightly, "Are you planning to let me stand here all the time?"

"I see, this is indeed our negligence." Ovie smiled faintly and clapped his hands gently, "Why don't you quickly give our Marquis daughter a table and chairs?"

As soon as the words fell, an attendant brought a soft chair and a small round table and placed them next to the guardrail. There were even snacks and fruit tea on the table.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Ovi asked with a smile as Yuna sat down calmly.

For some reason, he felt that Yuna seemed a little different tonight.

Compared to before, the Marquis's daughter was inexplicably much bolder. Could it be that she was struggling to her death because things were coming to an end? Or have you given up on everything and started to give up on yourself?

In full view of everyone, Yuna picked up the cup of fruit tea, took a sip, then turned her head and spit it on the ground without any appearance.

"Bah! It's so sweet that you can't even eat it. Are you serving something like this?"

Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, Yuna reached out to the snacks on the table.

"The cookies are not crispy enough, bad!"

"The cake is not fluffy enough, bad!"

“The fruit color is not fresh, bad!”

"The worst thing is this cream. It smells like the leftovers from yesterday. It's just bad! You just use this kind of thing to deal with me. Do you think I will be satisfied?"

Listening to Yuna's reprimands, the smile on Ovi's face froze like an oil painting.

He wondered if it was because he was too polite and gentle that Yuna suddenly became aggressive today.

At the last auction, Yuna had witnessed with her own eyes how he smashed heads casually. It was precisely because of this that Yuna was always very frightened and uneasy when facing him.

But tonight...

She seemed to have forgotten what "fear" meant.

"Haha, it seems that Miss Yuna is not in a good mood tonight." Ovi laughed dryly. Feeling that it was a bit self-defeating, he wanted to change the topic at this time, "Why don't we officially start tonight's auction."

Ove turned around and continued to face the guests in the hall.

However, what he didn't expect was that Miss Yuna, who was a bit unusual tonight, became reluctant to let go.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to know how I feel now? Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully."

Yuna stood up and looked down at Ovi in ​​the center of the hall.

In everyone's eyes, she is obviously just a fish on the chopping board, but at this moment, she feels condescending.

"I'm happy now, because someone is going to die tonight, and that's the person I hate, and I'm just sitting here, waiting for death to come. Okay, you can start, do whatever you have to do."

After saying that, Yuna sat down again, picked up the fruit tea on the table, poured it out, and handed it to Sal who had been standing behind her.

"Go get me a glass of water."

She looked bossy, as if she was the master here.

Sal looked at this scene blankly. To be honest, he hadn't realized what was happening because it was too unbelievable.

Yuna seemed to have changed.

Could it be...

Some suspicion suddenly arose in Sal's mind. After all, he had just been informed not long ago that someone was impersonating Lord Charles...

Do you want to inform Lord Charles to come and take a look?

I heard that Lord Charles was temporarily entrusted with control of Yuna's slave mark by Mr. Laurent. If Lord Charles were present, he would be able to immediately tell whether the person in front of him has been transferred.

"Huh? What? Am I not even qualified to drink a glass of water?"

Seeing that Sal didn't move, Yuna said coldly.

Seeing this, Sal could only accept the crystal cup temporarily, turned around and handed it to a nearby attendant, "Go get a glass of water."

In the hall downstairs, the guests who heard Yuna's words couldn't help but comment.

"Is she... already crazy?"

"Why can she do such a thing? Isn't there a slave mark controlling her words and deeds?"

"Is someone going to die tonight? Who is she referring to? Will the buyer finally snap up tonight?"

"Huh, he probably just got angry and started talking nonsense."

......

Most people believed that the Marquis's daughter was on the verge of collapse under the heavy pressure and therefore fell into a state of self-destruction.

They didn't pay attention to Yuna's words, but Yuna's current performance was obviously unworthy of aristocratic demeanor, and her emotional appearance made many people's interest fade a lot.

On the central high platform, Ovi still maintained a smile on his face, but there was a hint of gloom in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't know why Yuna suddenly went crazy.

It was originally just an impromptu Q&A to raise the atmosphere before the show started, but the development of things was beyond his expectation.

According to his expectation, the timid daughter of a marquis would slowly lose control of her emotions under the pressure of his questions. She would either cry loudly or wipe her tears in a low voice. In short, she would show a look that made people want to bully her.

But the current situation is that the other party has given him a great embarrassment.

it is good!very good!

Just wait, Yuna Auditore. After tonight, I will slowly train you.

Ovi said bitterly in his heart.

After all, it was just her right to the first night that was auctioned, and the real ownership was still in the hands of Laurent.

After tonight, Yuna will gradually lose its use value and can be ravaged at will.

Laurent would not care about a marquis' daughter who has lost her use value.

However, the current auction will continue.

"Haha, it seems that Miss Yuna is indeed in a bad mood." Ovi forced a smile and continued to face the guests, "Let us continue. Tonight's auction will begin now."

"Everyone, the starting price is one gold ruso, and each increase must not be less than one gold ruso." Ovi raised his left index finger, "I think there will be no gentlemen present who cannot afford this starting price. Bar."

For the guests present, this starting price is indeed very low.

However, due to the turmoil just now, when the auction started, no one dared to bid.

Maybe it was because he suddenly lost interest, or maybe he wanted to think about it again and wait for others to bid first.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, except for the music played by the orchestra with all its heart and soul.

If no one bids, tonight's auction will be completely screwed up...

"Ten gold rosos." After a long time, someone finally raised the auction sign.

Under his leadership, people gradually joined the bidding process.

This made Ovi on the stage relax slightly.

Just now, he was ready to let the "trust" placed among the guests call out the price.

Fortunately, it's running normally.

Ovi glanced at the second floor with the corner of his eye, and found that Yuna, who had caused him trouble, was drinking water from a crystal glass with an indifferent expression, as if she didn't care about what was going on downstairs at all.

snort! It must be an act! I won’t bother you again after tonight!

......

Ezio stared blankly at the figure sitting by the guardrail on the second floor.

The second sister tonight was a bit beyond his expectation. Could it be that the experience of being a slave made her temperament change drastically?

After all, in his impression, the second sister has always been a gentle lady and has never been so tough.

After staring for more than ten seconds, Ezio withdrew his gaze and lowered his head slightly.

Now that the second sister has appeared, we must find a way to take her away.

There's just one more problem, what should I do with the slave mark on my second sister?

I wonder if the Invisible One's clothing can cut off the connection between the slave mark and the owner of the slave mark...

In fact, the last resort is to kill the owner of the slave mark.

While he was thinking, Ezio suddenly noticed a familiar figure passing over the upper edge of "Eagle Vision".

That's... Charles? !

After a moment of concentration and sensing, he recognized it immediately.

Charles was once a friend of his father, and Ezio had met him several times, and even knew that Charles was behind the family's downfall.

Therefore, he was no stranger to Charles.

I have been looking for Charles during this time, because tonight's auction is also related to Charles.

Maybe, we can start with that guy...

Ezio had no idea why Charles was only now in Prodavence.

After all, this was an event hosted on his turf, and logically speaking, Charles should have appeared from the beginning.

However, now that he appears, Ezio has a new idea——

Maybe we can start from Charles' side and find a way to rescue Yuna.

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I have to get up early tomorrow, it’s too late to be honest, so I’ll do an extra update tomorrow.

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Thank you Li Luo for the role call! !

Thank you to the scary king King Dada, u22u Dada, ordinary people who are salted fish, Xiaowu Dada who sleeps in Diling Palace, Yuanxing Dada, Philip who loves to eat side dishes, Zheng Xun, Dada, Guo Dalu who likes horn beards. Big, big SeanShura, big cyanide rabbit, big reward to Xiaobei who likes Yanggu Mud Whistle!

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