The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

This auction for a small number of noble guests of the elves is on the second floor of the elves tower. From this location, it can be seen that the elves attach great importance to this auction.

At the entrance of the second floor, there are two elf girls in cool clothes to greet the guests.

As soon as An Yepu stepped forward, one of the girls stepped forward with a sweet smile. When she saw the leaf on An Ye's neck that symbolized the identity of a dark elf, her face changed, but she still maintained her smile and said: "My dear guest, this way please."

She brought Lin Ling and others into the VIP room of the auction, put an auction book in front of An Ye, and left the VIP room.

The VIP room of the Elven Tower is very strange. It is suspended above the hall. From the outside, it looks like a giant lotus flower, covering the faces of the people inside and changing the voice.

As for the people sitting in the hall, they are not so lucky, they can only show their true colors.

Lin Ling sat on the soft flower petals in the VIP room—yes, I don’t know how the elves did it. The chairs here are all made of flower petals that have been spawned. Not only are they comfortable, but they also smell a faint fragrance .

While waiting for the auction to start, the black-haired boy casually flipped through the auction book—the page flipped by non-chief Lin Ling. The auction item was a high-level magical beast carved into the shape of an elf tower by an elf master. Kernel, starting price: 50 amethyst coins.

The not-so-elegant Lin Ling:? ? ? ?

——Is there any point in engraving the wizard tower on the Warcraft core?Is this edible or what?Still selling so expensive?

50 amethyst coins, what is the concept?One thousand crystal coins is enough for the king of a small country to survive for one year, not to mention that the value of amethyst coins is a thousand times that of crystal coins.

Even if the auction items at this price were in the middle pages, wouldn't it be the purple jade lamps on the last few pages? Thinking of this, Lin Ling quickly turned to the second-to-last page of the purple jade lamp interface.

Starting price: 200 million Amethyst coins.

Lin Qiongqiong felt that his eyes were dark, and he quickly calculated whether the treasure hidden under the belly of a certain little dragon was worth so much money—the answer was danger.

Lin Ling pretended nothing happened, closed the auction booklet, and looked at the booth of the auction that had already started, leaving tears in her heart.

The auctioneer of the elves on the booth under the stage was already standing next to the first auctioned item, and said in a reserved tone unique to the elves: "The first auctioned item is an armor made of sub-dragon skin, which has excellent defense. The starting price is [-] amethyst coins."

It is not an exaggeration to say that his tone is like a robot reading a manuscript, without the slightest cadence, let alone compared with the passionate shouts at ordinary human auctions.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of people bidding in this auction at all, and soon someone raised the price: "[-]!"

Someone made the start, then the next thing is easy to handle, another person in the corner immediately continued to increase the price: "One hundred thousand!"

From the beginning to the end, the elf auctioneer watched coldly from the sidelines until no one bid.

In the end, a male dwarf won the auction for 20 amethyst coins.

The auction was in full swing, Lin Ling watched with her chin resting, wishing she could jump to the end of the auction.

The black-haired boy was watching the auction below, and the dark elf was watching him.

Lin Ling was wearing a black cloak, and he didn't take it off even indoors.He has short, soft black hair, and the skin on his face is so white that it almost glows. The contrast between black and white makes him more attractive, even compared with the elves who are famous for their beauty, he might as well let it go.It's just that he always seems to be thinking about something, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his almond-like eyes occasionally flash with a little anxiety from the heart.

Who could be the person who can make him so anxious?What is the relationship with him?

An Ye was not clear, but he knew that that person must be very important to Lin Ling—maybe the name "Qinan" was also related to that person.

The handsome dark elf looked away before the black-haired boy found out, and followed him to watch the auction. When one of the auction items appeared, he casually reported a scary number: "50 amethyst coins .”

Lin Ling was taken aback by the generosity of the people around her. The exhibit was a Dragon Scale Grass, which was associated with dragons and had good medicinal value, but the starting price was only 15 amethyst coins.

An Ye added 35 as soon as he opened his mouth, which is really not bad.

Once the high price of 50 was paid, no one would compete with An Ye, and the Dragon Scale Grass was successfully acquired by him.

Lin Ling watched him put away the Dragon Scale Grass, didn't ask anything, and concentrated on waiting for the purple jade lamp to appear.

After he waited like years, the purple jade lamp finally appeared on the booth. Judging from the real thing, the blooming of the flower of the abyss is more shocking than the picture on the auction booklet, just like the reappearance of bones.

The auctioneer was very virtuous, and did not break the precepts for the finale. He introduced it sternly: "The purple jade lamp, the sculptor is nameless, the thing of the abyss, and the sincerity can be measured."

Without any prefix, the words "thing of the abyss" are the best advertisements.

Before the auctioneer finished talking about the reserve price, the people in the VIP room next door had already shown their signs: "250 million!"

Another person sneered: "300 million!"

The person who made the first bid said solemnly: "I am the knight leader of the holy court, and I am ordered to collect all the things of the abyss. I wonder if you can give me what you like?"

"400 million!"

That person turned a deaf ear to it, and the others didn't buy it either. They watched the price go up again, until An Ye spoke again: "1000 million."

Three words, deter the audience.

At that moment, Lin Ling felt that she might have to sell herself to save her husband...

The system encouraged him: "Don't be afraid, hold on, we can make money!"

This is a high price that no one can match, with the protection of the elves, and no one can know the identity of An Ye.After 5 minutes, An Ye had successfully obtained the purple jade lamp, and went to the place where High Priest Nan Jie was located with Lin Ling.

They broke away from walking, and after passing through several large teleportation arrays, they got on the backs of several flying dragons and gradually approached their destination.When the top of the snow-capped mountain was visible to the naked eye, Lin Ling sat on the back of the dragon, looking at the beautiful and crystal-clear snow-capped peaks in front of him under the sunlight, he started the conversation, and asked An Ye: "An Ye, how do you know that Nan Ye Jay needs this lamp?"

The so-called "land where the gods fell" is on this snow mountain—and this is exactly the place where the ruler lived in Lin Ling's memory. Light washes people's hearts.

The dark elf touched the scales of the sub-dragon under him, and the sub-dragon also moved his head docilely to make it easier for him to move. Hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Nan Jie is waiting for someone."

Lin Ling was still very curious about this legendary high priest, so he asked along the topic: "Who is it?"

Under the reflection of the snow-capped mountains, An Ye's eyes faded from emerald green, and instead became closer to silver. He smiled slightly, and his tone was as calm as the snow and ice in the mountains: "A person who will never come back."

Lin Ling immediately imagined a poignant love story, and said regretfully, "But what does this have to do with the Purple Jade Lantern?"

An Ye said calmly: "The purple jade lamp is a thing of the abyss, and it can measure the sincerity. Nan Jie wants this lamp because he holds the expectation in his heart to let him light it when he comes back."

——If the purple jade lamp keeps shining beside that person, then Nan Jie will be worth the wait; if the wick just keeps dimming, then he will give up.

As the dark elf spoke, he took out the jade lamp that was glowing with purple light all over his body. Lin Ling stretched out his fingers to caress the outer lamp in the shape of an abyss flower, and praised with nostalgia in his eyes: "This flower is beautiful."

An Ye stared at his white jade-like fingers for a few seconds, but wanted to say something—you are more beautiful than it.