The rank 1 Magi of the Crimson Family made their appearance soon after.
Apart from Meryl, who had to oversee the goblin plane and Bilis, who had to oversee the metal fortress, the rest of the Magi had rushed back to the Blazing Flame Monarch to participate in this grand banquet.
Gargamel, Ava, Dracela, Endor, Dana, Karon, the three Blood Knights, the old fox Wenlier, the goblin mechanic Tigula, the goblin Karl …
Though there were quite a few of them, half of them were demons of other races that had submitted to the Crimson Family. That was why they were not very eye-catching and did not attract the attention of the surrounding Magus families.
After the simple appearance of the Magi of the Crimson Family, the rest of the auction was naturally handed over to the goblin Kabi, who had hurried back to host it.
After a few months of imperial luxury, the goblin Kabi had actually managed to shake off the bewilderment of power and status and return to the ranks of the Magi of the family. Truth be told, this was somewhat out of Grimm's expectations.
It had to be known that the goblin Sage's blessing allowed the goblin Kabi to call the wind and summon the rain in the goblin plane, doing as he pleased. Over the past few months, he had been surrounded by numerous worshippers at all times. Wherever he went, he would be welcomed with tens of thousands of people following him like a shadow. With a single call, he could summon tens of thousands of followers, his power overflowing the heavens.
If it had been some small fry who had never tasted power, they would have long since been intoxicated by the poisonous wine of power. However, the goblin Kabi was very strange, actually breaking free after just a dozen or so days. Upon hearing that the Crimson Family was being established today, he did not say anything further and abandoned all his followers and worshippers, running back to the Blazing Flame Monarch.
It was because of Kabi's shocking performance that Grimm had given him the authority to host the auction today. Kabi did not let him down, not showing the slightest bit of stage fright.
He brought over a tall wooden stool and stood on it, waving the small wooden hammer in his hands as he shouted at the Magi below the stage with all his might.
"Esteemed Magi, welcome to the Blazing Flame Monarch of the Crimson Family. I am Lord Grim's loyal servant, Kabi. Today, I will be hosting this grand auction … "
Kaby was a little fellow who knew how to read people's expressions. After a blabbering opening speech and promoting the Crimson Family, he saw that some of the Magi were beginning to show signs of impatience, so he immediately changed the topic and entered the main topic of the day.
"... Today, the first item that the Crimson Family will be auctioning is... a wind-type Draconian!"
Along with Kabi's emotional roar, a group of ten burly draconians bound by runic chains walked up the platform with the serpent demon warriors escorting them.
It was obvious that these Drakonids had not been tamed in any way. Though they had been suppressed by the Sorcerer World's plane and were on the verge of death, they still glared angrily at everything around them with their four large eyes.
Looking at their tall and sturdy bodies, their strong humanoid upper bodies, their sturdy dragon lower bodies, and their four dragon legs, a bloody and valiant aura of a foreign race rushed over. Experienced Magi only needed to look at their light green scales to determine their basic elemental attributes.
They were indeed wind-type Draconian Warriors!
The Magi, who had originally thought that the Crimson Family would not be able to bring out anything good, immediately grew excited. They all rushed to the front of the platform and used their spiritual force to examine the quality of these Draconian Warriors.
They were rank 1 Draconian Warriors, and they were the first generation of Draconian guards with the bloodline of dragons.
This meant that they were guards personally nurtured by the dragon race, and not mixed blood draconians that had been passed down for who knew how many generations.
While Draconians were not true dragons, they were the first generation of servants. Adding on to their huge bodies, if their blood was extracted and purified, it would be seventy to eighty percent as effective as true dragon blood.
If they were bred in captivity on a large scale, it meant that they would be able to obtain an endless supply of 'pseudo dragon blood'. For Magi who urgently needed large amounts of high-quality blood from magical beasts, this was something that could not be more beneficial.
Moreover, adult Draconians were all qualified rank 1 Warriors. As long as they could be tamed, they would immediately gain a batch of loyal fighters.
Hence, after a simple appraisal, the Magi could not help but start bidding.
The price of the ten Draconian Warriors rose rapidly, from the starting price of three thousand magic crystals to seventy thousand. At this point, normal wandering Magi would not be able to buy them. Hence, the focus of the auction shifted to the representatives of the Magi Families.
A mere ten Draconians would not be able to attract the interest of the rank 2 Magi. Most of the bidders were representatives of smaller families. Even though they were more interested in the rank 2 Giant Dragon, they knew that it was not a competition that their families could participate in. Hence, it was not a bad choice for them to get some leftovers before the main product was produced.
In the end, the Faen Family's Magi bought the batch of ten Draconians for eighty-three thousand magic crystals.
After the batch of Draconians was escorted away, the Goblin Kabi rubbed his hands excitedly after completing the first transaction. He shouted for the guards of the Wizard's Pagoda to bring out the second batch of auction items.
Three magical androids with Gnome logos carried a huge metal chest onto the platform. When they opened one side of the chest, the neatly stacked metal armor and magical longswords were immediately revealed.
When the dark red light of the Lava Hall shone on the armor and longswords, a thick aura of wind immediately rushed toward them.
The Goblin Kabi, who had been shouting on the stage a moment ago, immediately turned into a weapon master. He took out a longsword and a set of armor from the metal chest, displaying them in front of the many Magi.
These magical weapons and armor were made from Wind Essence Iron. They were special Alchemy items that could not be found anywhere else.
The Goblin Kabi was like a clown as he brandished the magical longsword that was half a head taller than him. A half-meter long Wind Blade shot out from the light green tip of the sword. The Wind Blade tore through the air, crossing a distance of seventy meters and leaving a deep mark on a towering lava pillar.
The Wind Blade Technique … Its power could reach up to 45 degrees.
Even though this was not a powerful piece of Wizard Equipment to most Magi, it would not be a problem for them to arm a noble's private army and sweep through the surrounding territories of the nobles.
After demonstrating the longsword, the Goblin Kabi turned his attention to the Wind Essence Armor.
When he raised the Wind Essence Sword and tried to stab the armor, a familiar aura of wind surged out from within the armor, forming a small tornado. Thus, the longsword in the Goblin Kabi's hand was swept aside by the rapidly spinning tornado.
If this was a battle of life and death where every second mattered, this kind of deviation would be enough to determine the victor between two evenly matched warriors.
The tornado … was 60 degrees.
With this kind of power, it could withstand dozens of long-range arrow attacks, or more than five violent close-range attacks from a human warrior.
This kind of equipment was definitely not suitable for Magi, but it was a good choice to buy it to arm Magi guards!
Hence, a few interested Magi could not help but bid, causing the auctioneer Kabi to shout excitedly on the stage.
Half an hour later, this batch of 70 sets of weapons and armor made from Wind Essence Iron was sold at the price of 17,000 magic crystals.
The auction continued enthusiastically. One by one, the auction items were carried onto the stage and landed in the hands of the Magi below. The number of magic crystals obtained by the Crimson Family was also rising rapidly, causing the Magi of the family to smile from ear to ear.
The prosperity of the family also indicated that their welfare in the future would also rise along with the tide.
Lord Grimm was not a stingy fellow in this aspect.
Wind element Dragonkin Warriors, Wind Essence Armor and Longsword, Magic Engineering Robots, Dragon Tooth Amulets, Arcane Muskets, large amounts of magic gems, and countless rare materials from other worlds …
These were the resources that Grimm had plundered from the Goblin Plane and Lance Plane. After removing the core knowledge and secrets, they were just ordinary items. Even so, they had brought the Crimson Family a profit of 1,400,000 magic crystals.
After the foreplay was over, under the ardent anticipation of the Magi, the Goblin Kabi finally brought out the grand finale of the auction — a level 2 Wind Dragon.
As the Blazing Flame Monarch's Wizard's Pagoda trembled, the sound of the Flame Cage opening came from a corner of the Lava Hall. The majestic figure of the Wind Dragon, which he had only caught a glimpse of on the eve of the auction, appeared once again. Meanwhile, the level 2 Dragonoid Zacha wielded a lightning spear that glowed with electricity, guarding in front of the flame cage like a tiger watching its prey.
"This is a level 2 Wind Dragon that our family caught in a certain dimension … It is a Giant Dragon Lord with a pure bloodline. It is powerful and has outstanding battle prowess … If any Magus can tame it and turn it into a mount, their strength will increase by at least 30 to 40 percent … Its starting price is 1,200,000 magic crystals, and the highest bidder wins. Is anyone willing to bid …" At the climax of the auction, the Goblin Kabi's voice reached an alarming level. Even without any sound amplification spells, his voice could be heard clearly in every corner of the Lava Hall.
The Magi immediately went into an uproar.
Even the level 2 Magi opened their eyes, casting their mental force in the direction of the Wind Dragon.
As if agitated by the Goblin's loud roar, the level 2 Wind Dragon Lord, Chax, who had been bound by layers of runes, began to struggle with all his might. The formless Sacrificial Flames immediately followed the rune chains and burned its body. The terrifying flames that could directly touch the soul caused the level 2 Wind Dragon to let out a mournful roar as it burned, suddenly erupting with the might of a dragon that made one's heart palpitate.
The low-ranked Magi in the front row were caught off guard, and all retreated in panic. The mental force tentacles they had locked onto the Wind Dragon's body were torn to shreds by the opponent. Some of the Magi with weaker mental force grunted, black blood flowing out of their nostrils.
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