This year's auction in Chaos City is grand, and the publicity is pervasive. Of course, Jin Wenkai and Song Hao have heard of it.

They don't feel that this level of auction has anything to do with them, but sometimes, curiosity about the auction will still flash in their minds.

After leaving Blood Moon Castle and becoming adventurers, Song Hao and Jin Wenkai would often report their mission status to An He through the optical brain, occasionally mixed with some interesting daily life.

An He praised them when they saw that they did a good job, and pointed out that they had problems with their tasks. Gradually, he tried his best to do the task as best as possible, and then sent An He for praise, which became their daily motivation and expectation.

When they sent a message to An He, telling him that the auction was about to start, Song Hao and Jin Wenkai didn't think much about it, they just shared a piece of news for An He.Unexpectedly, the day after An He received the news, he sent them two invitation letters to the auction, encouraging them to go and see them.

They asked An He if they would participate in the auction together. An He replied that he would not participate. They couldn't help but feel disappointed, but they were still curious about the auction. Thinking of getting in touch with such a high-end place and being among all kinds of celebrities, they were so nervous that their hearts were pounding , and went to high-end clothing stores to buy formal clothes, but unfortunately their temperament could not hold up, and the suits on them were neither fish nor fowl.

On the night of the auction, they found that many of the guests attending the auction were dressed casually, even weirdly, but they had an aura that could not be created by decorating the appearance. Jin Wenkai and Song Hao, who took good care of their appearance, walked among them , was hanged and beaten dozens of times.

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao felt that they were like ugly ducklings in the ranks of white swans. They couldn't help but feel inferior and desperately lowered their sense of existence.

A somewhat familiar voice sounded: "It's you."

The young man's voice sounded like a piano, with the elegance of an aristocrat. Song Hao said in surprise, "Duke Daiya, why are you here?"

Daya didn't want to participate in any auction, even though the auction was quite grand, he wasn't interested at all, but Isabel sent him over forcefully, and said with a smile: "Duke Daya is usually too tired, why don't you take this opportunity to have a good rest , I wish the Duke a happy evening and return from the auction with a full load."

Isabel held the authority given by the prince, and Dai Ya had to obey.

Among all the dukes, Isabel was the one who satisfied the prince the most, and Isabel also made no secret of how much the prince attached to her, which was really unpleasant.

Dai Ya tugged at the sleeves of his suit, and it was completely impossible to tell from the surface that he was in a bad mood.

"Follow me." Dai Ya glanced at them and motioned for them to follow, "The invitation letter given to you by the prince is your greatest confidence, don't embarrass the prince."

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao have always had a good impression of Dai Ya, and feel that Dai Ya is somewhat similar to An He, and they are strong people who are easy to get along with.

However, occasionally they would feel a slight chill from Dai Ya for a short time, such as when Song Hao asked why Dai Ya came to the auction just now.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

They followed Dai Ya and walked into the magnificent auction venue.

When Jin Wenkai and Song Hao were alone, the guests turned a blind eye to them, and even if they cast their gazes at them, they were with contempt and scrutiny, as if they didn't understand how this kind of guy was qualified to get an invitation letter to participate in the same auction with them .After having Daiya, the situation has obviously changed. Many reception staff flocked to them, nodding and bowing to Daiya. They were extremely enthusiastic, and most of the guests also came to say hello, eager to chat with Daiya.

There are also young ladies from various races and different customs accosting Dai Ya. Jin Wenkai is envious and feels sad for himself. Does he have a chance to become such an adult in his life?

After dealing with the staff and guests, Dai Ya turned to them and said, "Come to my box, I have some questions to ask you."

What can they ask Deya for advice?

After sitting in the box, Jin Wenkai and Song Hao knew about it, and Dai Ya wanted to know about the prince from them.

After accepting Isabel's punishment, Dai Ya never saw the prince again. In contrast, Jin Wenkai and Song Hao often exchanged news with An He and sometimes made video calls. Their treatment was much better than that of Dai Ya, and they knew some of the Prince ya don't know things.

Talking about An He, time passed quickly, and the auction officially started without knowing it.

Dai Ya looked out of the box window, his dark red eyes were fixed on the brightly lit auction stage, Song Hao asked: "Duke Dai Ya, is there anything you want to photograph?"

"In such a big auction, there may be items that the prince is interested in." Dai Ya said, "You can also help to see, which auction item you think the prince will like, remember to tell me, and I will take it down."

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao nodded and focused on the auction table.

As the auction progressed, Jin Wenkai and Song Hao gradually discovered that Dai Ya didn't need them as consultants at all. As long as he encountered an auction item that An He might be interested in, no matter how small the probability of An He's interest was, Dai Ya would not hesitate. Don't hesitate to take it down, even if you pay a lot of premium.

Song Hao and Jin Wenkai were dumbfounded, deeply shocked by Dai Ya's financial resources.

The blood dukes live in castles and have a lot of antique treasures. They seem to be quite rich?

But if you have money, you can't help but spend it like this!Are there not many rich people participating in the auction?They were also shocked by Dai Ya's posture of throwing money!

Song Hao tremblingly asked: "Duke Daiya, do you want to take it easy?"

That is to say, Dai Ya has a good personality. If it was replaced by other blood dukes, such as Eleanor, he would never dare to talk too much.

Daya said, "Why."

"I understand that you bought these because you wanted to give them to the prince to make the prince happy, but if you spend so much money on the blood clan, will it make the prince unhappy instead?" Song Hao remembered that before An He pretended to be the prince of the blood clan, he used It is still the cheapest optical computer on the market, and it doesn't look like a person who spends money lavishly.

By the way, An He is pretending to be a prince!Song Hao suddenly remembered.

An He pretended so successfully that he almost forgot about it.

Thinking of how Duke Daiya would feel when An He got rid of the disguise, Song Hao couldn't help but feel worried.

"The wealth of the blood clan is the wealth of the prince. Naturally, I will not squander it casually." Seeing Song Hao thinking about the prince so much, Dai Ya softened his brows and eyes a little, "I don't use the money of the blood clan, it doesn't matter."

Where did your money come from?

Song Hao is really curious, is there any other special way for Dai Ya to make money?

However, the source of wealth belongs to personal privacy. He and Daya are only connected by An He, and they are not familiar with each other in essence, so they should not be rude to explore.

The host of the auction is of a high level and has maintained a warm atmosphere at the scene. Listening to him will not feel boring at all, on the contrary, he will enjoy it with gusto.The dazzling array of rare auction items opened the eyes of Song Hao and Jin Wenkai. They were dizzy and completely immersed in it.

Suddenly, Dai Ya was caught off guard and vomited blood.

He raised his pale hand to cover his mouth.

Jin Wenkai was startled, and jumped up from the sofa, "Duke Deya, what's wrong with you?"

Dai Ya's face was ugly, and he didn't care about them. The blood seeped out of his fingers, trickled down, and soaked into the soft and thick carpet on the ground.

After a few seconds, the bleeding stopped, and Dai Ya let go of his hand covering his mouth, and the palm was stained with a lot of blood.

The blood squirmed and pooled spontaneously, forming a miniature bat, staying in the palm of Dai Ya.

If there are other blood dukes present, they will know that this means that Deia has received a crucial and urgent message.

Information that is so important is often related to the prince.

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao couldn't hear the bat's voice to Dai Ya, but they had eyes, and they could clearly see Dai Ya's expression was extremely gloomy, faintly revealing anxiety and panic.When Dai Ya raised his head, Jin Wenkai met his eyes suddenly, took a step back in fright, and fell back into the sofa.

The auction outside was still going on in full swing, but the temperature inside the box dropped to the bottom.

When Dai Ya was so worried, Song Hao also had an ominous premonition. Seeing that Dai Ya was about to leave without saying a word, he couldn't help asking: "Duke Dai Ya, what happened?"

"The prince has an accident." Dai Ya spoke extremely fast, and Song Hao couldn't hear the emotion attached to the voice, but felt creepy.

The prince who was finally revived had an accident, which blood race wouldn't go crazy?

With Dai Ya acting like this, the situation must be very serious!

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao are not in the mood to participate in the auction anymore, and they are in a hurry to rush back to the blood clan.

The accident is coming at this time.

The ongoing auction outside the box came to an abrupt end, and chaos erupted among the staff and guests at the scene.

"There are forces attacking the auction venue, it is the demons!"

"The demons are crazy, are they going to wipe us all out?"

"Even Adelaide is not here, just rely on these demons? Let's work together to kill them!"

"Wait, something is wrong."

"what!"

Several blood-red beams of light rose from the periphery of the auction venue and interweaved above the venue in an arched shape.

Barriers emerged from the gaps between the light beams, sealing the entire auction venue and all the lives inside it firmly.

Jin Wenkai and Song Hao were inside the barrier, listening to the noise around them, their eyes widened incomprehensibly.

"This is……"

"what?"

Demons surrounded the auction venue in Chaos City and held a cruel blood sacrifice ceremony.

The elves are far away, but they arrived first.

When they first followed Isaiah, the elves didn't know what was going on, but when they saw the scene, they had to sigh with emotion for the elf king's foresight and wise decision.

Originally, the elves could have arrived faster, but there was a force in the dark that slowed down the elves, causing them to come one step later.When the elves arrived, the ritual barrier had already been completed, and the various races in the auction venue were trapped inside. At first, they didn't think there was anything wrong, and tried to destroy the barrier with everyone's efforts, but failed. The blood-red barrier was not even half damaged, and stood unbreakable in place.

The various races trapped inside are aware of the problem.

The demons wanted to sacrifice blood to them, not because they suddenly went crazy, but because they had made full plans and came prepared.

Seeing Isaiah leading the elite of the elves to support them, their eyes burst with hope, thinking that they were saved, but the demons possessed artifacts, and the elves could not resist, so they could only slow down the blood sacrifice as much as possible.

To slow down, not stop.

The fleeting hopes faded quickly, and despair and collapse covered their faces.

At a slow speed, the ceremony was still proceeding in an orderly manner, squeezing the blood of all guests and staff.

Tiny blood beads seeped from the pores of their bodies, howling in pain.Countless drops of blood were pulled upward by the power of the ceremony, blending into the pattern of the barrier, making the color of the pattern more vivid, as if it was about to burn.

Some of the weak ones lay limp on the ground, lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss, and were dying.

Go on and they will die soon.

"The demons are so mad!" An elf guard glanced at the situation in the barrier, and couldn't bear to look back, "King, is there any way you can save them?"

"Of course." Isaiah said.

The elf guard's eyes lit up, "What method, what do we need to do? Just say it!"

"Don't pin all your hopes on me, and don't give me the credit for coming to the rescue." Isaiah paused, "I can do all this because one of my partners made a plan in advance , I'm just following his plan."

The elf guard was surprised: "Your partner? I don't know which race's leader it is, so powerful?"

"Not the leader of the race." Isaiah lowered his eyes, "He is An He, a human adventurer, you should know him."

Isaiah knew that Anhe was going to resume his identity as a human adventurer tonight, and when Anhe teleported over, he would probably see Anhe in human form.

fair enough.

Isaiah decided to keep his discovery of his brother's identity a secret, never to be mentioned again.The elder brother has already died once, so let the identity of the blood prince be buried with the crimes he committed. From now on, An He will be a human hero with no bad deeds and is widely sought after.

This is Isaiah's selfishness, and he violated his responsibility as the Elf King.

The elf guards didn't notice Isaiah's complicated mood, and he was in high spirits: "The adventurer who saved people from the blood race and the demon race, and made the two dark races lose face, of course I know, I also published on the star network to support it." His remarks! The blood race and the demon race have not been able to arrest him, but His Majesty is so powerful that he has already set up a line with him."

Isaiah lowered his voice: "It will be An He who will save them."

"Great!" An He had defeated blood races and demon races before, and his strength was unfathomable. The elf guards had great confidence in him, and his restless heart suddenly settled down.

The last time An He let the two dark races suffer, the place was Chaos City, and it will be the same this time!

The elf guard got excited and asked expectantly, "King, when will he come?"

"Soon." Isaiah looked at the sky, and it was indeed approaching the time he agreed with An He.

Thinking that An He would destroy a ceremony in the Blood Race, Isaiah couldn't help but feel worried, worried about An He's safety.

Although, his worries are unnecessary.

Isaiah noticed that the teleportation array he sealed in the seed and left for Anhe started to activate.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of the teleportation array bloomed in front of Isaiah.

Isaiah reached out to drive the magic, stabilizing Anhor's teleportation.

"Okay." The light enveloped An He's figure and appeared in front of Isaiah.

An He successfully sent it over.

"How's the situation?" An He's voice continued, "Oh, it's not bad."

"Good cooperation, Isaiah."

This is the human voice, the human body.

An He in the light of the teleportation array is obviously not the size of a young prince.

Unexpected.

Just as Isaiah was thinking this, and feeling a little sad because he would never see his familiar brother again, the light surrounding An He dissipated, and he met An He's eyes.

Isaiah's body stiffened instantly.

An He's appearance is indeed human and there is nothing wrong with it.

——However, he has a pair of heterochromatic pupils that do not belong to humans.

Isaiah didn't expect that An He would come over like this, and he didn't know how to face it for a while.

The elf guard rushed forward excitedly to say hello, expressing his admiration for An He by the way, but when he saw An He's eyes, he was also stunned.

The joy faded from the elf guard's face, and the manuscript he had typed disappeared without a trace.

The elves have a special etiquette for the objects of worship. The elf guard was about to perform this etiquette to An He, expressing his heartfelt welcome to An He, but the etiquette just started but came to an abrupt end.

The movement of the elf guard stopped completely, maintaining the posture at the beginning of the ceremony, which even looked a little funny.

His face turned pale, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help trembling.

A pair of pupils of different colors, like two precious gemstones with different styles, precipitated a restrained and quiet brilliance.

These are the eyes of the blood prince.

He will not admit his mistake, and the elves will never admit his mistake.

These eyes are the nightmare of the elves.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-2817:19:17~2021-06-2916:54:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yu Yuzi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of drowning; 4921744210 bottles of Princess, Shenzi, 4 bottles; 1 bottles of baby;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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