The lord is always releasing the magic

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Time passed quickly, and there were gradually more people in the auction hall, but now most of the people who can come in can only sit in the lobby, and the characters in the box will only appear at the end.

"Sect Master Pengmen, please go this way." A messenger at the auction led the group of Pengmen to their seats with a smile on his face.

When Peng Hai entered the auction hall, he had caught the attention of many people. Many people stood up and greeted Peng Hai enthusiastically. After all, for many forces, even though the Peng family began to decline at this time, it was definitely not them. It's only natural that they can be provoked, and there will never be a few sneering and sneering eyes secretly.

In a corner of the auction hall, Mo Wang and Al were sitting there.

"The other two leading forces have also come." Al looked at the door, "Could it be that they have formed an alliance?"

"It's hard to say. There are only some things in this world that cannot be divided or given up."

The owners of Shadow League and Qu Yuanhui were both alphals, with smiles on their lips, they looked confident, they walked in together but didn't mean to say a few words, and went straight into their respective private rooms surrounded by their own people.

"finally come."

Mo Wang's eyes locked on the three people who walked in the door.

"Who's here?" Al followed Mo Wang's line of sight, only to see a group of people with extraordinary appearance and sharp temperament. He frowned in puzzlement, and looked up and down these people inquiringly and carefully. Repeatedly, and then, did not see anything unusual.

Suddenly, one of them turned to look at Al, his pale golden eyes were particularly cold and stern.

That kind of gaze seemed to be able to see through the soul of a person. Al was startled, and immediately turned his head away, coughed twice, and the ears exposed between the tips of his hair were dyed pink, obviously very shy.

"I'm calling you naughty." Mo laughed vainly, his vision was not as straightforward as Al's, so naturally he would not be noticed.

On the other side, Caesar slowly looked away, feeling a little interested.

Can you tell that they are not from Yunluoxing?

This young man is interesting...

A ray of light shone on the central booth, which was the precursor to the start of the auction. The whole hall quickly fell silent, and everyone looked at the booth with breathless concentration. It was a reshuffle of power, even the high-level figures of the Millennium Tower These people also don't trust them, so this auction is in charge of the whole process of the auction, and there is no fear of anyone who may operate under the hood in the public hall.

The Nine Mine Gambling Club is equivalent to turning all its assets into numbers to recapture capital accumulation, and all mining areas are therefore all ownerless. It can be said that it is a very inhumane auction for the original owner of the mining area, but it happens to be all Everyone agreed to the auction, because before the mineral veins in the ninth district were discovered, there were a total of eight mining districts in this Yunluo star, which were divided into three levels in terms of power.

The first level is the eighth and fifth districts of Pengmen; the sixth and third districts of the Shadow League; the seventh and second districts of Quyuanhui.

In the second level, the fourth district was divided up by other forces.

The third level is an area where the aborigines live.

For many people, this kind of level distribution is fixed, and their status level cannot be changed, so all these are actually in the hands of the first-level forces, and they have an ambitious influence on the power reshuffle. Meng and Qu Yuanhui would agree to their seemingly sure-fire gamble, coupled with the fact that there are many forces with careful thinking who want to ride the boat, it is not surprising that the Nine Mine Gambling and Fighting Meeting was held smoothly.

In fact, most people are still in fear, watching nervously the optical brain projected a three-dimensional light screen, which is divided into two parts, one is the information of the mining area, and the other is the number and name of the bidder on the scrolling screen.

The gambling process was unexpectedly quiet.

"This is too boring." Al muttered in a low voice, "We are not from Yunluo Star. This auction sitting here is no different from outsiders. It is not interesting at all. At the beginning, there was no competition among these mine veins. Why not take the opportunity to visit the Millennium Tower, I want to know how this place is different from the Millennium Tower on Emperor Star."

In the previous life, the general was recruited by the old Black Patriarch, who knew the heroes with eyesight. This is the consensus of almost everyone. Once a person has a status, his past will become less important to those who intersect. But looking at it from another angle, as a partner, Mo Wang still wants to understand some simple things.

So he stood up and said, "I'll be with you."

Leaving the lobby, there are quite a few people walking around now. The two of them are not obvious. After walking into the elevator together, Al pressed the button for the third floor, and his sight flickered inexplicably. When it was opened, intelligence assigned them the customer's number plate, and transformed into a beautiful young man as a shopping guide, but this kind of imitation intelligence is only the lowest level, and the most important thing is the memory function.

The boy's voice was clear and peaceful, "The slaves sold on the third floor to the eighth floor are all slaves, from sex|slaves, waiters, butlers, to evolutionists, people with natural abilities, etc. You can search for information based on the catalog to choose."

Then the third floor sells sex | slaves.

Almost after the young man finished saying this, the omega pheromones on the entire third floor erupted, like a flood that spewed out after breaking the gate. It is to accompany Al, who looks very calm, to walk slowly through each room.

This kind of room is visible from one side, they can see all the people inside, but the people inside can't see them.

"I was also on the third floor, when I was ten years old, but there was an old man guarding here who discovered my talent and gave me another place." Al suddenly said, coldly: "But I don't appreciate him at all."

When he said this, the young man leading the way in front still had a mechanized expression.

Mo Wangwan wanted to sigh, but he held back, and only said: "I have a friend who, when he was an adult, made a wish for the entire empire."

The level of the whole empire, is it a prince?

"What kind of wish?" Al couldn't help asking.

Mo Wang replied: "He hopes that the people under his rule will live and work in peace and contentment, and there will be no more slaves."

Al sneered, "You liar, how could a high-ranking nobleman have such ambitions."

"The ambition is true, but the heart is false." Mo Fan said in a low voice, "At that time, his country was in turmoil, and he didn't have enough cards and soldiers at hand, so he discovered a powerful force under the guidance of his elders. In this ugly era, no one would have imagined that the number of slaves is one-third of that of human beings. If this power is combined and used by him, it will definitely be an invincible gun..."

It's a pity that the gun is still in his hand.

Al was shocked, "The power of slaves? You are lying to me again, how can a group of slaves be as powerful as you say."

"You need to ask yourself." Mo Wang looked at him, and then at a boy in the next room, with an unpredictable expression. This boy has a delicate appearance and a clean temperament, and even his eyes are as clear as a pool. Like water, "If you were given a chance to buy him, would you be willing?"

Al also saw the boy, curled his lips, saving one person can't save everyone, he is naturally not that great.

"Let's go, why don't you go to the eighth floor while you have enough time."

This is definitely a misunderstanding, as if Al would hide his innate ability no matter at the beginning or now, and the eighth floor will never hit a person with a useful innate ability. This probability is too low. People who can fool people who don't know the inside information, of course, never thought that John, who knew the inside information, would come to the eighth floor with great interest. This is definitely a weird exception.

Seeing him for the first time, Mo Wang couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.

John, however, was still very unconscious, and meeting Mo Wang head-to-head, he raised his hand very familiarly, showing a very John Blake smile, "Hey, two beauties, it is so refreshing to meet here , my name is John, nice to meet you."

It's this flirtatious look again.

Mo Wang looked at him, a little unhappy. You must know that John almost killed himself in this way in the previous life. Everyone followed this guy every day to whisper, but they couldn't stop this guy from pouring spring water into the Sanchuan River. Lust|slutty heart, shouldn't you find an opportunity to understand that thing directly, so that this guy will not die in the future.

A cool wind blew in John's ear, and he shivered.

"Why is your head full of sweat?" Mo Wang raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

"Tell him what, let's go." Al turned his head in disgust, and a strong pheromone came to his face, mixing a variety of omega and even bate pheromones. He almost felt like he was going to throw up, he hated Alpha, but most of the time you can maintain a peaceful mind, but in the face of this situation, this kind of disgust will directly forcefully develop into a state of disgust and disgust.

In this life, even if he has the responsibility to bear children as an omega according to the moral law, he will never be with an alphal, let alone have a child with an alphal.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, El turned around and walked straight to the elevator, even the slaves on the eighth floor didn't bother to look at it.

This kind of strange attitude made Mo Wang a little surprised. He originally wanted to say something to John, but seeing that Al's situation was not right, he could only frowned and didn't say anything more.

"What a bad temper." John touched his nose.

"It's like this when facing you." Mo Wang said something ambiguous, and deliberately stretched out his hand to reveal the ring on his hand, "However, I hope that next time we meet, you can speak more appropriately."