Holy Institution

Grudson's glory can be traced back to a legend long ago.

Before the emergence of Shamanlier and Banding Empire, the most powerful country in the Dream Continent was called the Empire of Dreams.Dreamland is named after it.Gruson's Glory is one of the top ten swords of the founding emperor of Dream Empire.

Although it is not known whether this long sword is the real Glory of Gruson, what is certain is that it has aroused the interest of most people present.

Dilling and Heidein are two of them.

Even if they are far away, they can still feel the royal aura emanating from that sword, which is definitely not something that imitation can simulate.

The people who came to the underground auction were more or less savvy, and they could tell that even without such a reputation, it was still a top-quality sword.It's just that with such a reputation, the price of this sword will be more expensive.

"The base price of this sword is... two thousand gold coins." The host smiled and listened to the curses from the audience.

"Two thousand and one gold coins."

"Two thousand and two gold coins."

Because the price is too high, everyone shouted very cautiously.

"Two thousand and three..."

"Ten thousand gold coins."

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the man with a sweet voice coming from behind.

The host's eyes sparkled, "Sir, are you sure it's [-] gold coins?"

Hyde nodded lazily.

"Tsk, idiot!" Someone in front cursed.

Immediately there was a sound of swearing and ridicule on the court.

Sometimes, contempt is one of the most obvious expressions of masking inner jealousy.

The host shouted: "Ten thousand gold coins! Is there a higher price? If not, this sword will belong to this Mr. Magician!"

There was still an atmosphere of silence that made people panic.

"Good! Deal!"

The sword was quickly sent down.

The transaction entered the third round.

The clerk of the auction house quietly walked up to Heidein and asked if he should pay for the item immediately or wait until the auction is completely over.Seeing that Dilling's eyes were still glued to the stage, Hyde chose the latter.

The guy didn't leave after asking, but sat aside and waited quietly.

Hyde raised an eyebrow.Is this to prevent the buyer from regretting after buying it?After all, underground auction houses do not have a membership system like legally operated auction houses to ensure that each member has a file record.

The third item on display at the auction is a person.

Although both Shamanliel and the Banding Empire prohibit the sale of slaves, they do not prohibit the sale and purchase of lifelong servants.And the underground auction site takes up this gap.Standing on the stage was a peerless beauty with all kinds of charms.Her skin was as smooth as suet, her eyes were as pure as the sky, and most importantly, she exuded a charming aura that everyone couldn't help but be intoxicated with. In an instant, the dull auction house was once again set off to a climax.

The reserve price for the beauty is eight thousand gold coins.

Looking at the crazy host and buyers, Dilling felt sad for a while.

The auction house is actually the best mirror to reflect the current state of the country.When a beautiful woman can be auctioned for a sky-high price better than a peerless famous sword, then even if this country has not sunk in corruption, then it will not be far away.

Hyde and Dilling got up and went backstage to pay for the sword.

But when they went backstage, they saw the angry face of the owner of the auction house, and everyone else stood there with sad faces, at a loss.

When the buddy proposed to take the sword, the owner's face twisted like dough, and it took a long time to show a smile, and bowed to Heidein and Dilling: "I am very sorry. I know this is an unforgivable mistake, but , It's really surprising that there are such shameless people in this world. I really..."

Dilling interrupted: "What happened?"

The host's face shook again, and his smile collapsed instantly, "Gruson's glory... has been stolen."

Hyde frowned.

The host hurriedly said: "Of course, of course. I will definitely follow the rules and compensate you. It's just that [-] gold coins is not a small number, and I can't make it up for a while. Look, can you allow a few more days? Of course, of course, I am absolutely not You have to renege on the debt. Please believe me, such a large sum..."

"Who stole it?" This was the focus of Heidein's attention.

The field owner stared fiercely at the people behind him.

One of them boldly stepped forward and said, "We don't know how the sword was lost. It's just that the sword that was placed there suddenly became..." He slowly raised the thing in his hand, "Qing Qing melon."

"Could it be someone from the thieves' guild who stealthily stealthily stealthily?" The buddy standing next to him asked suddenly.

The man said: "Even if it's not, it's still related. Didn't the Thieves Guild classify all thieves into levels like magicians? To be able to break through the guards like our auction house without anyone noticing, at least a first-level thieves."

The field owner said bitterly: "I'm afraid it's a super class."

Others were surprised.

In the Thieves Guild, a super-level thief is almost the tenth-level magician, belonging to the top powerhouse.

Hyde turned away with a sullen face.

The field owner breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy.It seems that the buyer didn't care about compensation.

"Remember to send the compensation to the residence of the Duke of Baseko, and sign it as Hydein Tajlis." Dilling glanced at the owner who had changed his face again, and followed Heidein with a chuckle.

……

The Palace of the Duke of Baseco?

Hydein...Tajlis...

The field owner clutched his chest and slowly fell to the ground in an extremely graceful posture.

Heiden came to the door and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Dilling said, "Are you going to find the Thieves Guild?"

"You haven't set a date for your auction yet," Heiden said.

Di Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be thinking about this matter at this moment. "The branch president will help me arrange it. That sword...isn't that important, and it's the same for other gifts." Although he has never dealt with the Thieves Guild, he has heard of it to some extent.Like the undead guild, it belongs to the invisible guild of Dream Continent. It is despised and feared by the magic guild and knight guild of the God of Light, but there is nothing it can do about it.

Heiden said: "From the moment I photographed it, it already belonged to me. I hate other people touching my things."

Di Lin knew his character, and any further persuasion would only add fuel to the flames, and on second thought, he had already provoked even the most difficult ones, and this time the danger and difficulty should have been reduced.

The two walked around the city before returning to the Duke's Mansion.

Bob pointed to the large box containing [-] gold coins in the hall and said, "It was sent by the people from the underground auction house."

Dilling smiled and said, "It's really fast."

Heide glanced at him and suddenly said, "Does your father love money?"

"Huh?" Dilling was asked.

Hyde murmured, "Would it be more beneficial to give money?" This way, you can buy whatever you want.

Bob pretended not to hear, coughed dryly and said: "I have already written the matter of Tajilis Magister's visit to the mansion in a letter and sent it to the Duke."

Dilling smiled slightly, a little shy.Of course he knew that Bob's letter was definitely not as simple as just writing to the government.

Hyde quickly went back to his room to sleep, and Dilling was about to go upstairs when Bob quietly stopped him and handed him something.

"What is this?" Dilling looked at the small bottle in his hand.

Bob looked a little unnatural, and said: "When the owner of the auction house came, I inadvertently asked about the common sense between men... He gave me such a thing. I think, maybe one day you Will come in handy."

Dilling looked dazed when he heard him speak incoherently.

"Actually, I didn't need to know so early." Bob suddenly regretted and wanted to take the things back.

Di Lin clenched his fingers, ran upstairs with a smile, and said, "Since it will be useful one day, I'll keep it for now."

Back in the room, he closed the door, opened the bottle and smelled it. There was a strong rose fragrance, and he poured out a little more.It was viscous liquid, light amber in color, he couldn't help but licked it with his tongue, it was very cool.

Among men... common sense...

Di Lin suddenly thought of "One Hundred Questions About Bed Matters", and was so startled that he almost knocked over the bottle by mistake.

"Could this be..." He opened his mouth slowly, and the scene where he smeared it on Heidein... for some reason appeared in his mind, and his whole body became hot involuntarily.

He put down the bottle, ran into the bathroom and quickly took a cold shower, then leaned his naked body against the wall and thought silently: The tutor is in a bad mood now, wondering if this kind of thing will improve his mood?

He remembered the conclusion of "One Hundred Questions About Bed Matters":

All theories are boring, and even if the text in this book is exquisite, it can only make you angry and bloody, and it will never solve your real needs.Only when you experience it with practice, you will understand how wonderful it is.Oh my gosh, I thought, it's time for me to practice.

……

Do you really want to practice?

He touched the wall, as if he wanted to feel the mood of the person next door at the moment.

half an hour.

"No, the tutor lives at the other end."

He jumped out of the bathtub, picked out a set of extremely delicate and beautiful clothes and changed into them. Normally, he would not wear such complicated clothes, but at this time, he just wanted to show his best side.

After wearing the clothes for half an hour, just as he was buttoning the last button and was about to finish, he suddenly remembered a sentence in "One Hundred Questions about Bed Matters": Don't wear too much or too complicated, passion has a boiling point , after reaching this point, the temperature will slowly drop.Complicated clothes will only miss the passion for nothing, turn into a meaningless touch, or even turn off the lights and go to sleep.

"..."

He quickly took off his clothes, rushed into the bathroom, and changed into his nightgown.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?" Dilling looked in the mirror, trying to find any mistakes that might have happened to him, "Maybe, make another cup of coffee?"

"One Hundred Questions About Bed" came to mind again:

no no no!Definitely not coffee.At this moment, we need to be distracted. Coffee will only make your head more calculating. Maybe it’s the fat on your body, or the crow’s feet at the corners of your eyes. Go above the hair count.So, have some fruit bars, with a touch of sweetness, to sweeten your kisses too.And preferably a little giddy, you know, freewheeling is a beautiful word.

Bob, who had just inspected the Duke's mansion and was about to go upstairs, suddenly saw Dilling rushing over in his nightgown, blinking his eyes excitedly at himself, "Is there any fruit wine?"

Bob: "..." Did he do something wrong before?If the Duke knows...well, better not let him know.

"Yes." He heard himself reply.