Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 187 Underground Auction House

Snake fell on the ground with his upper body naked. There were several wounds on his back and a wound on his chest. The most deadly wound was on his neck. Black blood covered the floor of the room. The body still had a temperature, so it could be judged that the death was not long. .

Cowley knelt down and touched the wound on his back.

"Be careful, the wound may be poisonous," Carl reminded aloud.

"The knife in the back may have been done by an acquaintance. Of course, I mean possible, not absolutely. It may also be a sneak attack, but the wound failed to kill him. He fought back, but failed, and was finally killed. "

"What should I do now?" Carol's voice was a little irritable. For him, the task of cutting people is the most suitable for him. These tasks that require brains will make him dizzy. "This damn task is really troublesome!"

"Carl, is there a way?"

"Yes," Carl shrugged. "Psychic spells can deal with this situation. You only need the most common level 2 psychic spells to wake up the corpse and know everything that happened here."

"But it's a pity."

"What is it?"

"I don't know psychic spells," Carl shook his head with a helpless expression.

"Then what are you talking about?" Carol rolled her eyes and said depressedly.

At this time, a voice came from behind, "Three people, two of them walk very lightly, and one wears a pair of iron-inlaid leather boots, and their steps are relatively heavy. They should be strength-type occupations."

"Two of them ambushed in the room ahead of time, and the other pretended to be a visitor to attract the target's attention. The moment the door was opened, he launched a surprise attack, and then the three of them cooperated inside and outside to complete the siege."

Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Galina felt complacent, "It's obvious that many hunters and rangers can do it."

Then, she pointed to a scratch on the door and said: "This should be a mark caused by a medium-sized weapon. This weapon should be very long, and the room restricts its performance, so this phenomenon will appear. If you guess well , This should be caused by that heavy weapon. "

"Can you find some footprints?" Carl nodded and asked.

Galina stroked her long dark green hair and nodded, "Of course, tracking beasts is what I'm best at."

"Aren't you a thief? How do you know this?"

"I am a ranger, a ranger who belongs to the Kaldorei Night Sisterhood!"

"Judging from the traces on the ground, the murderer should have escaped from here," Galina pointed to the half-closed window, and announced after checking the traces by the window.

……

It is not easy to track in the city. On the hard surface, most of the traces are blurred and difficult to detect. The most important thing is that the opponent has two stealth professions with very light footsteps. Fortunately, the heavy weapon profession obviously did not return to track Consciousness, this allowed Galina to find her way.

And Galina did not disappoint the expectations of the few people, and chased them along the alley, bringing them to the end of the trail, an underground auction that was being held.

"It should be here," Galina looked at the heavily guarded entrance of the underground auction, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and nodded to her teammates behind her.

"Isn't this the largest underground auction house in East Suramar?" Cowley showed a surprised expression.

Karl nodded. There are four auctions in Suramar, one bright, three dark. The largest official auction is definitely an eye-opener, but whether it can afford it is another question.

As for the other three underground auctions, I heard that some items that are officially prohibited from auctioning will be auctioned here, so they will also be welcomed by some people, but the auction items are good or bad. As for whether they can get anything, it depends on the buyer. eyesight.

There are some auction items that make a fortune, but most of them lose everything.

"Cauley, can you get in first?" Carl turned and looked at the dwarf thief in front of him.

"You know, I always go by the window," said Cowley, shrugging.

A few chuckles came from the team, and everyone quickly understood what he meant.

"That's right!" Cowley patted his head, "How could I forget this."

Then he searched in his pocket, and quickly took out a document filled with the words of the Son of the Night, tidied up his cloak, and walked forward.

The crowd watched in amazement as he swaggered up to a dozen fully armed guards, gesticulating and speaking, the guards showed hesitant expressions, and finally nodded and led him into the auction.

"How did he do it?" Galina blinked and said in amazement.

After a long time, Cowley's figure reappeared at the gate of the auction house, and the Nightborne guard who led the way became respectful and bowed, which surprised several people.

Cowley danced and nodded to a few guards, and then walked towards the crowd. At this time, several people noticed that there were a few more cloaks on his hands.

"Put it on, let's go in together."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of several people, Cowley took out the document full of words and handed it to Carl.

"Prosecutor Suramar, the entrustment order of the Yuejun family?" Karl asked with some hesitation: "Is this a forgery?"

"It's true," Cowley shook his head, "it was written by Talisa."

Several people quickly numbered the gray cloaks, and followed the guard into the interior of the underground auction. The interior of the auction was a very long passage. Compared with the dilapidated exterior, the interior was quite luxurious, and the surrounding decorations even It is also a first-class existence here in Suramar.

There are white marble stone pillars on both sides, and the floor has become a dark obsidian floor. The floor is polished so brightly that it can even reflect shadows.

Everyone walked down the steps and walked through several closed living rooms. Suddenly, the magic chandelier hung high on the top of the hall, exuding a cold brilliance.

"Oh my god, it's really nice here!" Galina was shocked by the hall in front of her, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"It's really good," Carl pulled his hood and admired.

The guard didn't pay attention to the conversation of the few people. He stepped aside to open a passage, pointed to a room not far away, and saluted: "My lords, please wait a moment in the VIP room. We have already notified Earl Marvie. He'll be here in a minute."

"When will the auction start?"

"My lords, don't be in a hurry. There are still four hours before the auction starts. Earl Mavi asked me to tell the lords that you don't have to worry about what the lords asked for. It has already been done."

"Go, let Earl Marvie come to see me as soon as possible," Karl nodded calmly, and dismissed the guards.

Several people walked into the VIP room, Blake closed the purple curtains.

"What should I do now? The clue seems to be broken here."

(End of this chapter)