shut up!The palace refuses to flirt!

"Sister!" Ino's mournful cry came from afar, and the god made the blazing holy fire block her last sight of her sister.

The blood prince in the distance roared and spread his huge wings and flew into the sky. At this time, the prince who lived on blood used blood as a way to forcefully take her little girl away from this dangerous cage.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Yi Mo watched the prince take her sister away, and dripping blood slid down from her hands tightly to the ground like water until it sank into the soil. She looked up at the approaching crusaders and suddenly laughed.

With the gradual spread of the ominous black mist, the girl's golden hair was gradually dyed jet black, and her once blue eyes, which were as blue as the sky, gradually returned to the darkness of many years ago.

"Why." She asked in a hoarse voice, "I don't seem to have sinned against you."

Graham looked at the girl with black hair and black eyes in front of him, shook his head pityingly and said, "The blasphemer will be judged by God, so let's catch him without a fight."

"Huh? A blasphemer?" Yi Mo's exquisite face showed a cold and mocking smile, "What did I do? How could the dignified Holy See dispatch the court to kill me."

The white-clothed and white-armored knight stuck his sword not far from her, looked indifferently at the black-haired girl half-kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "blasphemer, kill!"

"A blasphemer? Hahahaha, did you blaspheme the Goddess of Light?" Yi Mo recalled her gentle and delicate eyebrows, and at this moment, she felt a little sarcasm, "Then why did you kill my sister?! You actually want to Kill my sister!"

The sad roar like a trapped animal came along with the fighting spirit, but was dismissed lightly by the knight holding the big sword.

Before Yi Mo's eyes appeared the face of his younger sister who was almost dying, and the anger burned crazily in her chest until a hoarse and sinister voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey hey hey...interesting."

Yi Mo suddenly opened her eyes, touched her forehead only to find that there was some thick cold sweat, she was silent for a while, then shook her hand with a light snort.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Novia pushed away the black dragon that was pounced on him again, and lightly poked Yimo's spiritual power.

Yi Mo didn't answer, and went to wash his face with a cold face.

"Speaking of which, that prophecy happened a long time ago." Novia suddenly mentioned the source that drove Yimo to where he is now, "It should be that Hill just came to power, and someone on the mainland came out of nowhere. The blind prophet who came here predicted the appearance of Godslayer, saying that he will have a huge impact on the current god system, and the one on the throne will fall."

Yi Mo paused, but still did not speak.

"At that time, Hill didn't care about it. She grew up in the favor and respect of the gods, and she never lacked self-confidence, but you should know that the decisions made by a person in power are not only her own. will."

Novia's voice was a little low, "At that time...Niklus was still there, but God the Father had fallen, and only Nicholas was still sitting on the throne of the first generation of three gods. Do you know how old those young rulers are? Does it affect?"

"So she gave the order to kill?" Yi Mo asked coldly.

"Yes." Novia sighed, "With her acquiescence, the prophet was burned in the name of a blasphemer, and the secret order to kill the godslayer was also passed down in the Holy See."

"She had a chance...to undo it."

"Honey, I can only tell you that it wasn't an order she gave personally." Novia shook her head and chuckled, "As for the specifics, I don't know. Dian, do you know that these are already very detailed?"

Yimo clicked his tongue, waved his hand and said, "Anta, let's go, it's time to go to the auction."

The black dragon appeared quietly and turned into a petite girl in mid-air. However, within two years, she had left her childhood and entered the growth stage. It has to be said that she grew up at a miraculous speed.

Sylvia's underground auction house is very famous. Although it is said to be in Sylvia, it is actually not in the city. After all, as a black market, it is unlikely to be mentioned in the open.

In the afternoon, the auction house was still busy preparing for the auction to start in the evening. Busy servants and guards shuttled silently through this magnificent underground palace.But these have nothing to do with a heavily guarded corner.

Orthea raised her hand to look at the magic ring in her hand with a dull face. She still can't believe it. Oh my God, she is dignified... She has been walking on the mainland for many years, and nothing happened during the most chaotic years. What happened, and now it's planted? ?She fell down? ? ? !

"Don't look at Miss Elf." A beautiful face was pasted on the wall of the water tank next to it, and the mermaid's pale hand was stuck to the cold glass of the water tank. Her voice was transmitted to Althear through a special frequency. In, "It's useless, you can't escape."

"I'm just a little surprised." Orthea touched the black bracelet made of black iron, and sarcastically clicked, "I also have a day of falling."

"Don't be afraid." The beautiful mermaid lady was still trying to comfort her, "Master Sea God will not give up on us, well, we will rescue you and fight together when the time comes."

Ortheya couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that, "It's not sure who will save who, oh, I'll take you out after I figure out how the magic ring works and get rid of it."

"Play?" The mermaid flicked her tail and looked at her wrist curiously, "Hey, can this thing be played?"

"Almost." Orthea shook her wrist, feeling a little tired and put it down quickly, "Despicable guy."

The elf snorted.

"You don't have to eat it." The mermaid patted the wall of the water tank with her tail with a smile, "By the way, my name is Elsa, what about you?"

"Heather," said the elf.

A mermaid and an elf had a pleasant and barrier-free communication, and they were all imprisoned waiting to be sold, but none of them was nervous.

But Orthea is not afraid because the magic ring cannot imprison her for a long time. The most important thing is that she has been drugged. It seems to be a very perverted spring drug. It will only make people weak for a certain period of time. Conditions lead to another effect.

I don't know how this mermaid is so determined.

"Okay, don't be afraid, my sister came back to save me, don't worry, I won't abandon you." The mermaid patted her chest confidently and very righteously, comforting this elf who was very weak in her eyes.

Ortheya was speechless for a while, and some didn't know how to answer to express that she could hang and beat this group of scumbags and that she was not weak.But after thinking about it, it seems that it doesn't matter, just take them out together when the time comes.

"Hehehe, I really have ideals." A gloomy male voice came from the door, and the man in an exquisite black dress clapped his hands. The presence of white gloves made the voice muffled and less crisp. "But it's a pity that you won't realize it. There are no products that come here that can escape."

Orthea didn't bother to pay attention to him, she was really crazy.

Elsa simply rolled her eyes, lay her back on her small bed, and invited her elf friend with a comfortable face, "Hey Heather, do you want to come here to feel it? Although this guy is annoying, but The place is pretty good.”

Although the water tank is too small, but the arrangement is not bad.Miss Elsa comforted herself with a weird state of mind. As a mermaid caught by humans and about to be auctioned off, her state of mind is really... surprising.

The man raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about the reactions of these two, but they were all commodities, and it didn't matter if they could be sold for money.He clapped his hands and signaled the maids to go up and change Orthea's clothes.

"Don't touch me." Orthea's eyebrows twitched, and she felt sick when she saw the translucent gauze and thought about what might happen. She raised her head and looked at the person with cold eyes, "I promise, how dare you If you touch me, you will die miserably."

The maids looked at each other, inexplicably overwhelmed by her terrifying aura.

"Interesting." The man smiled with interest, "You still have five hours of preparation time, if I don't see the result by then... Hehe, you guys understand."

These words were not only a threat to the maid but also a warning to Orthea, telling her not to be too presumptuous.After finishing speaking, the man left here, leaving behind a group of maids and some costumes. After he left, there seemed to be more guards outside.

In addition to the magic ring, there is also a heavy gold iron chain on Orthea's ankle. It is hard and not easy to break, and it is very disturbing. A slight movement will cause a series of noises. Not only is it noisy, but she is also noisy. mermaid.

The iron chain restricted her range of activities in the room, and any more would be useless.Fortunately, the room was large and luxurious, and the floor was covered with a thick cashmere carpet, which slightly offset the unpleasantness.

Orthea ran around the bed twice without being caught, but the iron chain was not long enough, and accidentally got around the bed post, restricting her mobility again.So the elf had no choice but to be caught by the maids, and the elf, who was drugged forcibly and rendered powerless, could only be caught by the maids helplessly. After resisting his incompetence, he was put on such shameful clothes.

The mermaid leaned back and laughed in the water tank.

Orthea glared at her, spread out on the bed and didn't bother to move.

The maids had already left the room after changing her clothes, and at the end the head maid threatened viciously not to think about running away.

Orthea's white eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

Two hours later it was about time to enter, but this luxurious but quiet room was not contaminated by the excitement at the door, and even a fly could not fly in under the heavy guard.

The maids delivered the last meal, staring at her intently before leaving.

The author has something to say: Visually, a new pit will be opened next Tuesday. I don’t know if anyone will join in_(:з」∠)_