Dressed as the little prince of the love growing game

At this time, the heat of the auction is reaching its peak.The scorching lights swept from top to bottom, as if gathering all the lights of the entire underground world here.

The scorching light, the beautiful cat girl, and the excited shout of the auctioneer when he dropped the hammer together made the entire auction house exude a strong stench.

The men and women in the audience wore masks to hide their greedy expressions, as if they could still maintain their human posture.However, the clenched fists and low growls of excitement or regret in their throats have fully exposed their ugliness.

Nancy was lying in the cage, enduring the glare of the lights, occasionally growling impatiently at the auditorium, and getting excited discussions like treating a pet.

"Or do I like the style of the underground auction house the most? Such a strong one can be controlled."

"I must get this beauty! Let her be tamed by me!"

"I still don't want to spend this money. I heard that there will be elves in the future. I will wait for elves."

"Well, I've already inquired about it, and it's a brat, how can there be a cat girl with amorous feelings, let alone when there are more elves, let's say that there is no one in the private room that we can't offend, you and They rob people? Can it succeed?"

Discussions from all directions reached Nancy's ears. She tugged at the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't even swear.Among these people, she is just a prey, a pet, a commodity that can be sold at the price of a catty, and unnecessary resistance will only make this group of trash more excited.

Nancy was more worried about the elves than this.

I don't know what happened to Qiu.That Ymir hasn't moved yet, so he can't fail again, right?I hope that child will not stay here stupidly all the time, and be smarter.If you really can't save others, run away early.

Ah, she seemed to hear the beautiful music of the lute again.So light and moving, even the hot light above the head will become as gentle as moonlight after hearing the singing.

That's great, she seemed to see the little boy playing the piano like an elf again. The other party put down the piano in his hand and looked at him worriedly, as if he was still calling her name.

"Nancy!" The clear voice pierced through the stale air and rang in Nancy's ears.

She shook her ears suspiciously.How do you feel that the cry is not your own illusion, but real?

"Nancy!" came the same cry again.Nancy finally heard clearly that this was not his illusion, someone was indeed calling him.

Nancy turned her head vigorously, and looked at the people walking behind along with all the audience in the auction house who heard the movement.

The auctioneer was the first to notice something was wrong. He held his own hammer and looked warily at the person who came out from behind.

Not only did he see it, everyone in the auction house saw who it was.

The handsome young man with blond hair was holding a child as delicate as a doll in his arms.The young man has a handsome face, and the child is delicate and cute.They walked slowly to the auction house, and the child yelled worriedly about the auction item in the cage, and let everyone know that he was the one who yelled.

The combination of a youth and a child looks like a joke, but no one present can laugh.

I don't know which so-called noble lady exclaimed: "Your Highness Ymir!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the audience couldn't help but panic.It seemed that what they were facing was not a handsome young man, but a thousand troops.

The aloof audience immediately turned into clowns, not to mention Nancy, even Meng Yueqiu was taken aback by this rapid transformation.

Is Ymir that powerful?Why did these people get scared when they appeared.

After that, the audience was even more exaggerated. They were like a flock of sheep intruded by wolves, and they just messed up.Those who put on their masks, those who ran away screaming, and some even jumped from a height, trying to escape like a headless fly.

Ymir frowned, feeling angry and sighing in his heart.

This is the undercurrent under the royal city of the Sifei Empire. When they are high above and harming others, they themselves are just rubbish that cannot be exposed.

He carefully put Meng Yueqiu down, and let the child stand by his lap: "Hide behind me, if you are afraid, you can close your eyes, it will be fine in a while."

Meng Yueqiu nodded, stood behind him, and hugged his thigh.There is absolutely no need to close your eyes. Meng Yueqiu opened his eyes wide, watching the ugly behavior of the audience.From time to time, he looked at Nancy's state worriedly, and felt relieved after finding that she seemed to be doing well.

It was at this time that Ymir made his move.Meng Yueqiu saw him draw his sword.The point of the sword touched the ground, and Ymir pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword. He opened his lips and chanted a mantra. Almost instantly, a strong hurricane blew up the entire auction house from top to bottom.

Meng Yueqiu opened his mouth wide, watching this scene in amazement.The auction hall is a circle as a whole, a bit like an ancient Roman arena. When the hurricane blows, the entire auction hall becomes a cauldron.The green wind is light and dangerous.But those audiences were trapped inside, like headless chickens, unable to find their way out.

This scene made Meng Yueqiu's hands itchy.

It would be great if he was more powerful, then add some water to the pot and let His Majesty freeze him.

The little guy cupped his cheeks, dreaming beautifully, his eyes narrowed happily, like a little crescent moon.

Ymir saw this scene as soon as he turned his head.Unable to hold back the laughter, she stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek, and when Meng Yueqiu looked at him with his cheeks covered, he blinked innocently and said, "What was Qiu thinking just now?"

Meng Yueqiu's face turned red when he thought about his imagination just now.He didn't care about questioning Ymir's actions just now, he blushed, he hesitated and said: "I just thought that it would be great if I was so good in the future."

I also don't know how Ymir cultivated. He is obviously only a young man, but he has such powerful magic power.If he guessed correctly, the magic just now must at least be above the level of a great magician.

How did Ymir do it?Meng Yueqiu was a little skeptical, was the ruthless man who killed Ymir during the closed beta really that strong?He actually killed Ymir while he was injured.

If this is the case, then why was Ymir injured at that time? Didn't he resist at all?

Meng Yueqiu became a little worried after thinking about it.

This underground auction house has been open for such a long time and no one has checked it, and they can't find it, which means that there must be someone with high authority behind it.It is said that these guests who come to the auction house can recognize Ymir at a glance, which shows that their status is not low.

Ymir has dealt with this underground auction house today, and he doesn't know what troubles he will encounter afterwards.

Holding the young prince's hand tightly, although Meng Yueqiu was worried, he didn't dare to disturb Ymir at this time.But Ymir has also been paying attention to his emotions, and immediately asked: "What's the matter, Qiu?"

"Is there any trouble if you make a big fuss here?"

Ymir laughed dumbfounded, and felt a little weak in his heart.The little guy still misses him, why is he so cute?

But he couldn't keep worrying so much.

"No one dares to say anything on the surface." Leisurely pulling the wind and pulling the guest who wanted to escape back, Ymir patted the little guy's head to reassure him, "As for privately, as long as If they still need me, they won’t dare to do too much.”

need?The word has so many meanings.Meng Yueqiu didn't dare to guess.When Ymir said that sentence just now, it was obviously a bit bitter.Is it related to the Sifei Empire?Or is it the old king again?

At this time, Horace was already a complete shit-stirring stick in Meng Yueqiu's heart.Why is he involved in all the bad things?

snort!

The people inside are controlled and leisurely.Aiwen outside was not idle either.Only relying on Ymir and the others cannot control all the people in the underground auction house, the Three Caves of the Rabbit.These guys are so cunning that you have to keep an eye on them all the time to catch them.Especially the boss of the auction house, seeing that Ymir took control of the auction area, he ran away with his younger brother early, but ran into Aiwen's hand as soon as he went out.

The powerful flames swarmed into a ball and hit the boss's face head-on.Before he even had time to react, flames were on his neck and hands.

The boss knew that he couldn't escape, his expression changed, and he stared fiercely at Aiwen in front of him.

"Baron Aiwen, do me a favor. Today, Prince Ymir took you to spoil my good deeds and hurt my vitality. If you let me go today, let's just treat this matter as over, and I won't do anything more , but if I’m gone, you won’t be able to get a good fruit.” The boss wore a rabbit mask with two fangs exposed, and he spoke in a muscular voice that didn’t match the mask at all.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Aiwen's face changed, and he threw the small bottle in his hand and said, "I'm sorry, His Royal Highness Ymir said that none of you can leave today."

The negotiation broke down, and the boss snorted coldly: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."

He clasped his hands together, purple light burst out from his fingertips, and he seemed to be able to vaguely hear the crackling of thunder and lightning.Aiwen's flame extinguished immediately, turning into lingering smoke.

It turned out to be a wizard.

Alvin's expression became serious.But I didn't have much fear in my heart.Before that, Ymir had already thought of the situation where they might encounter dangerous people, so he let them get the high-level magic scroll early on.

He first used the fire dragon to fly towards the boss, and then immediately tore open the high-level magic scroll without waiting for the other party to react.The soaring wind wall was pulled up from the ground, and soon it was dyed the color of flames, enveloping a group of people in the auction house.The ninth-level wind wall, no matter how the boss used it, he couldn't open it.After all, there are also eighth-level wizards and ninth-level wizards.Obviously, the boss's level has not yet reached level nine.

Aiwen didn't stop, and threw the bottle in his hand out.

A liquid mixed with potion and alcohol, which burns longer and makes the flame bigger.

The scorching flames scorched the boss's cheeks, causing the mask on his face to crack.The boss was very angry, but he couldn't break through the firewall no matter what, so he could only be incompetent and furious, and scolded Aiwen: "You coward, fight me head-on if you have the ability, you are afraid of me."

"That's right, so what if I'm afraid of you?" Aiwen sat on the edge of the wall, dangling his legs happily, "I'll just trap you, why bother fighting you."

Can't burn you boy.