The people in the hall were excited. It seemed like many wizards were here for the elemental fairy.
Angele, Shiva, Nancy, and the fire elf quietly stood up and left the room through a small door on the right side.
Angele confirmed that the centaurs on the stage had the bloodline of the ancient centaur leader according to the records of the wizards in the Ramsoda School.
"One Sun Stone!"
Angele was certain that he could extract some ancient bloodline from the centaurs. Regardless of whether it was the ancient Centaur or the ancient Unicorn, their bloodlines all had unique abilities.
There were already a few staff members in light yellow skirts waiting for the Magi who were about to leave their seats.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shiva sat down beside Angele and sent the message through energy particles. "Nicola is much richer than me. If I weren't with you, you would've been able to buy the items you wanted. "
Nicola's expression changed slightly when he saw that Lin Li was willing to pay nearly double the price for a troop that only cost 3,000 to 4,000 Magical Stones. He snorted and glared at Angele. He sat down and stared at Angele for a while.
In front of the cage, there was a skinny female wizard in a white robe. She was discussing the price of the mother and child with the staff members.
This little person was only the size of a palm. She wore an emerald green gauze dress, and her naked body was faintly discernible. Her long blonde hair reached her waist, her eyes were closed, and her skin was fair. She was a miniature version of a peerless beauty.
"Ten thousand magic stones!"
"Six thousand!" Angele's expression turned serious and he shouted.
Shiva and Nancy did not expect Angele to raise the price. They turned around and looked at Angele, wondering why he suddenly raised the price.
"Five thousand!" Angele calmly raised the price as if he was drinking water.
In a black iron cage on the right, there was a naked human mother with a baby in her arms. Her hair was messy, and she was feeding the baby carefully. She was looking at the wizards who just entered the cage with fear in her eyes.
Angele nodded slightly. He looked at the stage carefully.
After that, the merman, the fire elf, and a male tree elf were auctioned off. A Harpy Queen appeared from behind and was slapped away by a muscular Magus with a black metallic luster all over his body. The price had risen to 6,000 Magic Stones.
He looked diagonally to the left.
"Looks like we have nothing to do with it anymore. Let's go backstage. I need to buy some ordinary slaves. "He knew the general rules of this place from the invitation he received.
“8100！”
A sweet smile appeared on the face of the female host onstage.
"Next, we are going to open the biggest finale item of this auction." The host raised his voice, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face.
People with this bloodline generally had a lifespan of at least two hundred years. And, more importantly.
The most surprising thing was that this miniature beauty had a pair of translucent butterfly wings on her back. It looked like the texture of a cicada's wings, but it was shaped like a butterfly's wings, and it was much larger than its body. If one did not look carefully, one would think that it was just a large butterfly with translucent wings lying on the ground.
"20,000!"
At this time, the fat man's face was slightly sweating. He turned to look at the woman on the stage, his eyes filled with reluctance. However, it seemed like the price of 5,000 Magic Stones was too high for him.
"The last item! A forest fairy from the ancient ruin! "She threw the box into the air.
This old man's skin was really thick to a certain extent.
To a Magus, magic crystals were not worth much, but crystal cards were valuable. Pure crystal cards could be used as the energy source for high-energy rune circles. Therefore, no matter how many magic stones were used, there would not be enough crystal cards. It was one of the rare resources.
They passed through the hallway. Angele and the others walked into a spacious hall.
"6100!" the red-haired Wizard Nicolas shouted again. He knew that Angele was determined to get the item.
Before Angele could confirm whether his assumption was correct or not, the people below the stage started bidding for the item.
The red-haired wizard paid the fee and returned to his seat with a serious expression on his face.
Angele looked at the elemental fairy on the stage and shook his head.
"This is the one we found in the ruin. It's a forest fairy from the ancient ruin. According to the legends, it's an elemental fairy that can fuse with living beings and become a wizard's helper. "The hostess was excited.
These snow-white centaurs were actually the offspring of the ancient centaur tribe leader and the legendary unicorn. They were much more noble than ordinary centaurs.
"3500!" He raised his hand.
"Sadly, I'm not as rich as that guy." Shiva remained calm and sighed. He was trying to say, 'Don't borrow money from me, I don't have enough money.'
"It seems like everyone is waiting for the last item," Angele spoke in a light tone.
If he could get his hands on this group of centaurs … Then …
"Elemental fairies have peerless beauty and the ability to increase the power of sorcery. They can also form a powerful shield for sorcerers."
One of his apprentices walked to the fat man and talked to him in a low voice. The fat man thought for a while and waved his hands.
"15,000."
Immediately, the Magi below began to whisper amongst themselves. The three Crystal Phase Magi sitting at the very front also raised their heads, straightened their posture, and looked towards the stage.
These slaves on the stage had all been specially trained. Those who did not obey the training were already killed. Therefore, it was not easy to go outside and catch these creatures.
"3100!" Fatty's beady eyes stared at the Centaur in the sky with a hint of lust.
"3000!" A thin wizard stood up and yelled.
The hostess asked several dwarves to bring a brown wooden box to the stage. The hostess grabbed the wooden box and opened the lid.
A female staff led the four wizards to a staircase on the right side of the hallway. They entered a hallway.
The walls and floor were made of black stone. Rows of large cages were placed on the ground. The cages were filled with dirty slaves with dull eyes.
The price was much higher than the previous ones and it was about ten crystal cards.
Angele, Shiva, and the others' expressions changed. They knew who the owner of the voice was.
“4100！”
"You're here to buy normal slaves, right? Please follow me. "
Angele narrowed his eyes.
"Of course." Shiva chuckled. "If I had the money, I'd buy the last item."
"5100!" A voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
The little man was lying on the top of the light pillar quietly. It seemed like he was asleep.
"Alright, you win." Angele's expression did not change at all. He stopped moving. It was the same sentence, but the person who said it was in a different position. The centaurs were not the only ones with ancient bloodlines.
"4000." Angele remained calm.
"Anyone else wants to bid? If not, I'll start counting. After three counts, the centaurs will belong to this master, right? "
The voices of the bidders slowly faded away. They were not the only ones in the hallway. There were also wizards and staff walking in front of them. Angele could hear footsteps coming from behind.
It was obvious that not everyone was here to bid for the slaves. Many of them were here to buy normal slaves.
Some of them even had families locked up in cages.
The wizards were going crazy. They were using rare resources to bid for the slaves. At a time like this, magical crystals were no longer very competitive. After all, each wizard had a limited number of magic crystals.
“8000！”
A red-haired man in a red robe stood up. He did not care about the stares. He flicked his long red hair and smiled at Angele.
"3300!" He raised his hand, and his voice was transmitted through the energy particles, echoing throughout the arena.
"2600 magic crystals!" A fat Magus stood up and yelled.
The crowd gasped after hearing the price. All the wizards turned to look at Angele.
Ten magic crystal cards were a huge amount of money for Angele.
"Well, sir, you win," he muttered in a low voice and sat down.
He only had a total of ten crystal cards with him, and these were the gains he had obtained by exchanging potions for concocting potions.
A ray of white light shot out of the box and turned into a rectangular light beam. A small white man was pushed out of the box.
"Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" The hostess was smiling. After asking a few times and quickly reporting the number of centaurs, this batch of centaurs belonged to Nicholas.
"It's nothing. They're not the only things in the auction. "Angele smiled." You don't have to worry about it. "
The expression of the red-robed Magus Nicholas changed slightly. He did not expect Angele to reject the centaur so easily. He was going to wait for Angele to make another bid. He didn't expect Angele to be more vigilant than he thought. He didn't want it at all.
Shiva nodded. "An elemental fairy. It seems like there's going to be a crazy bidding war."
The fat wizard thought no one was going to compete with him after the price was raised to 3200, but he did not expect another one to appear. He turned around and stared at Angele's face.
Angele had only extracted the bloodline signet from the ancient harpy, but it was already so useful to him. He was even using it as his trump card. Therefore, he could clearly analyze the power and mysteriousness of this ancient bloodline.
There were white glowing crystals on both sides of the hallway. However, the light was still blurry and there were shadows everywhere.
"One Lion Scorpion Grass!"
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