Online Game Dungeon Master

Chapter 155 Auction (1)

In the retro courtyard, a tall silver-haired man slowly tasted the blood-red liquid in a crystal glass. His expression was cold and arrogant, and his manners gave people a gentlemanly feeling. However, when you shift your perspective and look at the marble table not far away, you will be chilled.

A naked white body and a beautiful and flawless woman, this is an irresistible temptation for men. But the woman's body is cold, and her white hands are tilted, with blood dripping down her arms.

The man admired this perfect work of art without caring. Behind him, an old man in butler's clothes stepped in and said, "Mr. Earl, the information you need." He handed over a stack of pages.

Taking the page, the man read it with a sidelong glance. After a moment, he pinched the page, and the page suddenly broke into pieces.

A sneer flashed across his lips, and the man murmured: "Greed is a sin. My brother, you are still too impatient. The ancient elemental tree is indeed important to the family, but now is not the best time."

The man's name is Naizer, one of the two earls of the Vanke family, and the youngest earl in the jurisdiction of the Desolate City. He is a vampire.

The alternation of new and old nobles is often accompanied by bloody disputes. In the underground world, oaths are not important, but strength is important. As long as you have strong strength, you can do whatever you want. For the rise of the new lord, he maintains a fair attitude. He makes friends with those who are beneficial to him and strikes against those who are harmful to him. This is the principle he believes in.

For the lord, the emerging viscount, Naizer is in awe. He knows that he is an opponent with a special background and irreconcilable contradictions, so he tries to disintegrate him.

He returned to the hall, where several nobles in exquisite clothes stood. He clapped his hands gently, "Welcome our beautiful Miss SHEEP, brother Miller, and uncle Visain."

Miller, Visain and Naizer are all members of the Vanke family. SHEEP's identity is quite special. She is the descendant of Count Schumann, the patriarch of the Vanke family, and a player.

This mysterious woman has a breathtaking beauty. She wears a pure white dress, exposing her arms and shoulders that are more beautiful than snow. The perfect curves of women are fully revealed on her body, but Naizer knows that she is a devil who kills without blinking an eye.

Level 57, which is nothing for him who is level 85, but two years ago, this woman was only level 10.

He kissed the back of SHEEP's hand gently and stood up, saying, "The assassination failed."

SHEEP remained silent.

"My brother, are you telling the truth? How could the lord escape the pursuit of the family shadow group?" Miller asked anxiously.

"Because I didn't try my best." Naizer answered loudly.

"What's going on? You should know what kind of threat the lord poses to us and what will happen if we don't get rid of him."

Nezel remained calm and composed in response to Miller's questioning. SHEEP beside him smiled and said, "My brother, do you know what the dispute between us and the lord means?"

After hearing her words, Miller was confused and shook his head, "No, I don't know."

"This is a game. Outsiders do not allow insiders to break the rules of the game. Frequently sending assassins may be able to kill the lord, but do you think there is such a possibility?"

Leaving his puzzled look, Neitzel nodded to SHEEP kindly and said, "Don't discuss this matter anymore. We should not quarrel meaninglessly."

Then, the butler behind him brought blood wine and a feast, and Neitzel told them the information he had investigated.

"The lord's situation is like this. He controls 104 territories in Dusk Hills, with 40,000 residents and 5,000 troops."

He ordered the butler again. After a while, several servants escorted several dark elves into the hall, led by a level 70 shadow singer.

"Answer my question, dark elf." Nazel said in dark elf language.

"." Shadow singer said nothing.

Miller looked unhappy, but Nazel stopped him immediately, "Tell your clan mother that I just want to provide you with a piece of information, now you can go."

A carefully drawn map was stuffed into the hands of the shadow singer, with a surprised look on his face, he whispered doubtfully: "I hope your information is true."

After that, the servant took them outside and let these dark elf captives leave here.

SHEEP assisted Nazel in arranging for the Vanke family and returned to her own territory. Although she retained her curiosity about the lord, her years of game experience told her not to underestimate anyone.

Fortress of the Heavens

"Have you heard that the auction house is going to sell a batch of rare materials today? Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't you see so many lords here?"

The auction house built in the cave has an open space. There are about a hundred lords in the carefully decorated room. Shen Xuan and Fulei are among them, hiding in a relatively hidden small room whispering.

The two flipped through the auction catalog, looking for the items they were interested in. For them, who had several gems sold at high prices in the morning, they didn't need to worry about the money. Now, they have a total of 200,000 gold to use.

For the big auction to be held in the afternoon, it is held only once a week. Treasures that are rarely seen at ordinary times will appear at this time. In addition, the Zhutian Fortress is not famous, so the price will not be too high to be unacceptable.

"What do you want? Tell me what you like, so that you won't be short of money later."

"The Fountain of Life, Lushen's Secret Ink, and Seth's High Magic Steel Ingot, I want these three things." Fulei carefully flipped through the catalog and replied.

"I'll pay attention." Shen Xuan remembered these things in his heart, and suddenly felt that 200,000 gold was not enough. After all, the things that Fulei wanted were rare, and who could guarantee that no one would pay special attention to them. Fortunately, there are still three heads. If the money is not enough, he can directly ask them to borrow. He won't be embarrassed about such things.

"The Fountain of Life counts as 1,000 contributions, Lushen's Secret Ink counts as 2,500 contributions, and Seth's High Magic Steel Ingot counts as 800 contributions." Fulei reported the contribution statistics and finally told him that he had a total of 130,000 contributions.

At this time, the auction began.

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