Abel also felt the Rodney Knight's helplessness, but when he heard the words of the Rodney Knight, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. His combat qi ability could never be revealed. Otherwise, he would become the public enemy of all knights. If someone could use a knight's combat qi to increase their own strength, of course, the Knights would not hesitate to kill such a threat.
Abel controlled the Knight of Rodney's leg and exerted force. The Knight of Rodney was already powerless, so there was no way he could withstand such a huge force. Suddenly, a cracking sound emerged from the Knight of Rodney's neck. The head of the Knight of Rodney hung softly on his body like a toy.
"I fought back and killed the Rodney Knight. Everyone here and the Kree Auction House, please prove it!" Abel stood up. He no longer wanted to hide his identity.
Gently lifting his robe, Abel's young face appeared in front of everyone. There was a faint smile on his face. No one could tell it was this young man who had just killed a senior Knight.
"Master Abel!"
"It's Lord Abel!"
The guests had already recognized Abel's identity. Abel was too famous in Harvest City. Although he had not been famous for a long time, he was the role model of every family. Excellent, talented, hardworking, hardworking, and all kinds of beautiful adjectives were used to describe Abel.
The guests now knew they had to reveal their identity. After the death of a senior Knight, participating in the black auction was no longer a problem.
As their identities were revealed one by one, most of the guests were merchants, and a small number of them were nobles. What Abel paid special attention to was the person who led him in. It was a noble young man.
The Kree Auction House had already sent out all the servants and guards to clean up the hall. They were treating the guests according to their identity. For example, Abel was already sitting on a chair, drinking a fragrant coffee and chatting with the noble young man.
"Honorable Lord Abel, I am Polly Quaker. The noble young man bowed to Abel. "Thank you, Quake!"
"Hello, are you from the Quaker family?" Abel had heard of the family name Quaker. It was a very famous business noble family. Although they did not have a territory, their family was good at business.
"I am the eldest son of the Quaker family. I am very happy that you have heard of the Quaker family. It is my honor!" Polly appeared to be very cultured, and he bowed again.
Abel slightly returned the bow and said, "As long as you are in Harvest City, no one has not heard of the Quaker family's name!"
"It's a pity that this glory will be dimmed in my hands." Polly said with a bitter smile.
Abel knew that Polly's father. According to the noble law of the Duchy of Carmel, at most, Polly would become a Knight in the future and Knight to take over the family business. But of course, that is, Polly would become a Knight before his father's before his father's. of course, Polly's...
Polly looked at Abel with admiration. His eyes flashed with determination as he said, "I will be like you, and become a noble through meritorious deeds!"
Looking at the young man who was much older than him looking at him with admiration, Abel was not used to it. He smiled and said, "I hope you can achieve your dream! Harry's castle welcomes your visit! "
Abel's invitation made Polly very excited. It was very difficult to enter the circle of nobles like Abel. If he could be on good terms with Lord Abel, he would be able to enter the circle of nobles in the future. Whether it was connections or practical benefits, he would benefit a lot.
Abel did not usually socialize much, so it was rare for him to find someone he liked. Although he did not give an exact time to invite Polly, it was a clear signal to the nobles nearby that Family Harry had accepted Polly as a friend.
Turning his head to look at the elven girl who was still standing there, Abel stood up and walked to her side. He gently asked, "Where is your home? Can I help you?"
The elven girl rolled her big eyes and looked at Abel. She didn't understand what he meant.
"The prestigious Lord Abel, this elf does not understand human language." An old man in luxurious clothes came to Abel's side and bowed.
Abel looked at the elven girl with pity. She was in an unfamiliar environment, and she did not understand human language. It was one disaster after another. He then turned to the old man and asked, "Who are you?"
"The prestigious Lord Abel, Kerry sends his greetings!" The old man in luxurious clothes bowed again.
"Kerry's auction house is your business?" Abel slightly nodded and asked.
"Yes, it is my business." Kerry said.
"I'll buy this elf. When this is over, I'll take her away." Abel said in an indifferent tone. His words had already decided the result of this matter, so he did not ask Kerry's opinion.
"The prestigious Lord Abel, I represent the Kerry's auction house to give this elf to you." Kerry said with a hint of flattery in his voice.
"Do I need you to give it to me?" Abel didn't care about the gold coins. He also didn't want to have anything to do with the Kerry's auction house. When he heard Kerry's words, he couldn't help but raise his voice a bit. His aura that he had not fully mastered just after his promotion was revealed. The powerful aura formed a slight ripple in the air and rushed into the hall.
"Dang! Dang!" A few nobles who were drinking coffee were suddenly swept by this aura. Their hands couldn't help but loosen, and the cups slipped from their hands to the ground. All the people who were talking in the hall were stunned by this aura. The hall was silent.
Luckily Abel was only an intermediate Knight, so his aura didn't have any attacking power. However, because of the light golden combat qi, the range of his aura was bigger than an advanced Knight.
Kerry was facing Abel, so the aura was directed at him. At this moment, he directly collapsed on the ground. When he heard Abel's words, everyone looked at him with disdain. He wanted to use an elf maid to appease Lord Abel's anger, and also wanted to be on good terms with Lord Abel. They didn't know how Kerry came up with such a childish idea.
Abel took out 150 gold coins and threw them in front of Kerry and said, "The deal is done. Take it!"
At this moment, a sound came from outside. It was the sheriff of Harvest City. The sheriff was the law enforcer of Harvest City, but he couldn't control the nobles. If a noble committed a crime, he could only report it to the noble arbitration.
Therefore, when the sheriff saw Lord Abel, his face became very kind. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "The honorable Lord Abel, are you hurt?"
"Hello sheriff, I was participating in a small event at Kerry's auction house, and I was attacked by an advanced Knight. After I revealed my identity, the advanced Knight still attacked me with combat qi." Abel said straightforwardly.
"My God, an advanced Knight attacked the honorable Lord Abel with combat qi in Harvest City?" The sheriff's face suddenly changed. Attacking a noble was already a big case, and capturing an advanced Knight was too troublesome.
"Of course, everyone here can testify for me. I swear in the name of God that everything I said is the truth!" Abel said as he pointed at everyone in the hall.
"I swear in the name of God that everything Lord Abel said is the truth!" No one in the hall would offend Abel for a dead advanced Knight. Besides, this was the truth.
"The honorable Lord Abel, where is the killer that attacked you?" The sheriff quickly asked.
"The killer is over there!" Abel said as he pointed at the body on the ground.
The sheriff stepped forward and turned over the body. He couldn't help but exclaim, "It's an advanced Knight of Lodney!"
Of course, he knew this advanced Knight of Lodney. In fact, he was very familiar with him. This was a powerful advanced Knight. After he joined the City Lord's palace, he had helped to capture and kill many intermediate and advanced professions. He was a powerful advanced Knight.
However, the sheriff knew that since this advanced Knight of Lodney had attacked Lord Abel, his death was inevitable. Whether it was during or after the incident, the dignity of nobles could not be violated.
"Which sir killed this advanced Knight of Lodney?" The sheriff bowed and asked.
"I killed him with my own hands," Abel said calmly.
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