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The huge VIP box is extremely luxuriously designed, and the gold-plated auction watch is a kind of weight of wealth and status in the hand. Emolia casually put the sleepy lazy man on her shoulder... Maybe it is impossible for a race like humans to do it. Throwing the things described on the soft sofa, picking up the golden report on the table, and scanning the auction items with cold purple eyes.This Junkers Auction House is an auction house that has flourished for hundreds of years on the mainland. Naturally, there are many rare treasures in it. Even Xuanyuan Ce sells those shocking artifacts at this auction house, so he once followed Xuanyuan Ce's Emolia can still hear a little about the operation and rules and regulations of this place.

But seeing that the auction items on the auction list had bottomed out, but there was no mention of anything about elves, Emolia's expression was not good.He put the report on the table very calmly, tapped his fingers twice, looked up at the waiter who was standing at the door waiting to be summoned without saying a word, and finally looked at him very seriously with his obviously oppressive gaze. When you feel uncomfortable, take the initiative to come over and ask: "Sir, how can I help you?"

"Elf!" The principal knocked on the edge of the table, expressing his needs concisely.The smile on the waiter's face was slightly stiff, and after looking at the cold-looking man with a little scrutiny, he said very professionally: "Sir, this auction does not include elves, please forgive me! But our auction, There are a few high-class fox boys and girls whose appearance is absolutely similar to that of elves, look..."

"I only want an elf!" The waiter spit out five words bluntly, cold sweat was evident on his head, but he slandered this cold guest over and over again in his heart, who is this, he looks indifferent and ascetic on the surface , In fact, he is just a person who covets elves!Of course, Emolia didn't know that she had been positioned as a not-so-good womanizer, and her face was clouded by the loss of elven clues.

The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, and the waiter was still bent over and lowered his eyes, feeling extremely stressed.However, the inspiration usually just disappears when there is no way out, so the waiter raised his head with a flattering smile and said, "Sir, you can exchange your pet with others. Many nobles who participated in the auction like it." Bring your elf pets with you, and if you like one, you can exchange your pets with them!" As he spoke, he glanced at Si Ningyuan, who was huddled in a corner, sleeping very cutely and well-behaved.

pet?Emolia glanced at Si Ningyuan, could this boy be called a pet?The concept of pets in the book is still very detailed. Usually, they are animals and plants that people raise not for economic purposes, but for spiritual purposes.A creature that is generally raised to eliminate loneliness or for entertainment.This kind of creature usually has a high-quality appearance and well-behaved behavior, so under the horrified eyes of the waiter, Emolia put on a cold face, and stretched out her hand to the sleeping Si Ningyuan.

Probing the boy's slightly long hair, he silently ticked the furry hair in his heart, and then turned the person over. The boy's elegant and noble facial features were inlaid on the pink and white jade face, still full of unrequited love. He grew up immature and soft, so he reluctantly ticked cute. As for well-behaved, young people are easy to raise, and they can be raised with a little space, and they don’t need to be taken out for a walk, and they don’t eat much. It is also very clean, that is to say, this is also in line with it!Could it be that teenagers are pets?The principal is confused!

"Can it be changed?" Asked these two words coldly, the waiter's slack eyes trembled violently, and then carefully sized up the young man, as if looking at an expensive commodity.According to the professional point of view here, the price of a teenager can definitely reach a certain height.The appearance is exquisite and has inherent wealth and grace, the slender neck fits the high collar of the blue magic robe, and the slender and well-proportioned figure, so top-grade, is indeed tempting, besides, it looks like a Magician, such a special status is even more coveted, especially those nobles who have no magic fate, they are even more coveted!

After the appraisal, the waiter nodded seriously and said, "If there are no accidents, it can definitely be changed!"

This kind of answer obviously pleased Emolia. Now that the elf's problem has been solved (Nian: By the way, are you really planning to solve it like this? Really?), then the next question is very easy.He raised his hand to signal the waiter to open the light curtain on the wall, and looked carefully at the nobles participating in the auction below.Especially the nobles with their pets, Emolia silently remembered the names and families of these people.When Si Ningyuan was sleeping soundly, he had no idea that the principal, who had just walked out of the mage's tower and came into contact with normal human life, was already looking for a so-called master for him.

Soon, a nobleman half-embracing an elf made Emolia stare at him. The elf in the noble's arms was still a little angry, and the rest of the elves were wrapped in gray death. Lost the power to reach the forest of elves, so Emolia didn't even look at it.The waiter next to him saw him staring at the nobleman, and introduced him very considerately: "This man is Master Assano Buso, the eldest son of the Buso family, and the person who is most likely to become the next head of the family."

Nodding, the headmaster narrowed his eyes. He was very familiar with the name of Buso. Xuanyuan Ce had a very good friend who was from the Buso family, but it was a pity that he was not taken seriously. That person was leaving Buso. When they were in the family, they were hunted down by the elders of the Buso family for thousands of miles, and finally rescued by a lazy man like Si Ningyuan. It seems that the two of them still have some sympathy for each other. "Killion Buso!" The name was pronounced in some inquiring manner. Emolia's expression was very complicated, and whether to change it or not became a question.Since he is against Xuanyuan Ce, then this person should not be a good person. What if such a person abuses pets!

After hesitating for a moment, Emolia beckoned to the waiter, pointed at Assano Buso, and popped out the word "he!" The waiter immediately looked clear, walked out quickly, and covered his face lightly. The closed door clicked.The headmaster stared closely at the person holding the elf in the light screen, and suddenly saw him lower his head, nibbling gently on the elf's pointed ears.Immediately, the headmaster frowned slightly. In his opinion, other than eating, what used his teeth was the fighting of shrews.But seeing that Assam Buso made such an action, the headmaster contacted about pets, and a weird equation naturally appeared in his mind: elves = pets = Si Ningyuan, pets = bites = Si Ningyuan Can bite!

So this distorted equation made Emolia stare at the boy's ears for a long time. He had heard that some extremely delicious things were made from ears. There were pink blood vessels on the boy's thin auricles, which looked like On the contrary, it is crystal clear and seems to contain moisture.So Emolia, who didn't know the specific meaning of doing this at all, lowered her head aggressively, and then bit her white teeth without seriousness.

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, the headmaster's face was already turned away, and Si Ningyuan, who was asleep, lowered his voice dangerously, and murmured: "My lord's ears are something you can bite, and I don't like fierce little shou Be good, sir!" This series was spoken in Chinese, and the principal couldn't understand it, but he knew very well that not all pet ears could be eaten!However, there is a soft feeling in the mouth just now, which is indeed very catchy.

There was already a knock at the door. Emolia touched her face, and the faint light element easily soothed the tingling on her face. , whispered: "Come in!" The carved wooden door gradually opened, and the noble's examining and critical eyes immediately fell on Emolia.

"Hello, sir!" Assano Busso put his right hand on his chest with a smile, bowed his head gently, and his movements were elegant and noble.And our principal just made a faint nasal sound, which is regarded as a gift to this person. The surname of Famir represents the absolute right to be proud in front of the king of the empire. He has no capital to speak.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Assano Buso's face for Emolia's reaction. No one had ever dared to treat him so arrogantly, especially a person who could put on a high profile after knowing his identity. Either idiots or with greater power and power.Obviously, Emolia, who was dressed in a cold and powerful aura, was to be classified into the second category.So even if they are dissatisfied, some people can only laugh along with them and let themselves go down the stairs.

"Sir, did you fall in love with my pet?" Smiling naturally, and asked elegantly, Emolia looked at this man, and then at Si Ningyuan, not knowing why he began to hate nobles.

Blinking and immediately simplifying the complicated thoughts, Emolia nodded slightly with her sharp chin, pointed to Si Ningyuan who was on the sofa, and said, "Take him instead!"

Assano Busso felt attracted when his eyes came into contact with the young man. The obvious and surging magic waves on the young man were fatally attractive to him. He is a warrior. Those who look noble and mighty Magician was something he had always wanted to try.A magician usually looks very slender because of his frail body. The waist that can be held together and the white and proud face simply tempt him to use his strength to crush and destroy this person's arrogance. !

Although the elf's innocence makes him reluctant to let go, but after all, he has tasted something fresh, and now there are more fresh and tender fruits in front of you, it would be a pity if you don't want it!

With his eyes fixed on the young man, Assano Buso's Adam's apple slid up and down tremblingly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, has your pet been professionally educated?"

"Teach?" The principal frowned slightly, and said seriously: "He doesn't defecate anywhere, and he is obedient and clean!" (Nian: By the way, Mr. Principal, you and that guy are not talking about the same species at all. Ah, his sister!)

"Are you obedient?" Walking over unconsciously, reaching out to touch the boy's tender skin, the principal's purple eyes suddenly narrowed, and he flicked his finger on the water glass on the table, and a drop of water wiped the frivolous Falling fingers open.