Became Queen from Douluo

Although the imperial decree prohibits the slave trade, no one implements it at all. Almost everyone is enjoying the dividends brought by the slave trade. Those poor parents are not willing to support a daughter who is losing money, so they might as well sell it to pay back some money. .

This is the way the world is. Unless there is a top-down purge, not even the emperor can change the status quo.

"We are here to buy things, but we also have some things to sell." Leng Xiyao pointed at Tang San, indicating that he could come out with hidden weapons.

While talking, Leng Xiyao took out the two invitations that Mr. Li had given him before.

Seeing this invitation, the girl immediately understood that this was the descendant of some important people. However, she was considered someone who had seen big events, and many titled Douluo came here on weekdays, so she was not too shocked.

"If you want to sell something, please follow me." The girl made a gesture of invitation, and as she spoke, she took small steps towards the auction house.

After entering, Leng Xiyao discovered that the entire auction house did not have the splendor she had imagined. The ground was paved with milky white marble, and the surrounding walls were decorated with various reliefs. There were not many colors on the reliefs and they looked extremely elegant. .

In addition to these traditional reliefs of Tiandou, there are also many soul tools for various purposes, almost all of which are high-end goods bought from the Sun and Moon Chamber of Commerce. These soul tools give the entire auction a modern feel. But overall it is still a typical Western decoration style.

Soon, the receptionist led everyone to an appraisal room. There were many people who came here to appraise the treasures. Leng Xiyao and others did not follow them in, but they did not wait too long. Soon Tang Sanhe Xiaowu had just finished the appraisal, and looking at the expressions on their faces, it was clear that the hidden weapons they had brought out would definitely fetch a lot of money.

"Miss, please lead us to our seats." Seeing the two of them coming out arm in arm, Leng Xiyao signaled to the receptionist that it was time to lead the way.

"Okay, distinguished guest, your invitation letter was personally signed by the president, so you will go to the VIP seat No. [-] to take a seat." The girl explained softly.

"VIP seats? Isn't there a private room?" Leng Xiyao was a little surprised. Isn't this kind of auction the most popular thing to do?Why aren't there even private rooms?

Leng Xiyao had probably made some guesses about Mr. Li's identity, so it didn't seem surprising that he could get an invitation letter of this level.

"Yes, because there are many big names participating this time, the private rooms at the venue are not enough to allocate, so we can only temporarily change them into smaller booths to appear more equal and avoid some big shots being dissatisfied." The young lady explained. : "However, these decks are also equipped with many soul guides, which can prevent the outside world from hearing the conversations in the decks, and even titled Douluo cannot spy on them."

"I see, this is extremely fair." Leng Xiyao nodded. There are only a dozen private rooms in the auction venue, and there must be more than 20 big forces present. There will definitely be uneven distribution.

Who doesn't have a titled Douluo in their family?

"So, guests, do you need to wear masks before entering the venue?" Looking at this group of young distinguished guests, the receptionist asked.

Thinking that there might be people from Wuhun Palace among the forces participating in this auction, Leng Xiyao nodded: "It's better to keep a low profile. I wonder where I can get the mask?"

"Please wait a moment, I'll go get them for you." After saying this softly, the maid quickly went to the bar not far away to get nine masks, and distributed them to everyone after she came back.

Leng Xiyao picked a black one and a white one. She first put the white mask on Qin Menglan, and then put the black mask on her face.

"Tsk, I am a dignified Poison Douluo, where do you need such a thing?" Dugu Bo muttered, but his body honestly put the mask on his face, obviously thinking of what he did in Tiandou City. Popular status.

I have to say that the texture of this mask is quite good. When it is worn on the face, it looks like it is not wearing anything at all. It looks like it is made of extremely high-grade material. Leng Xiyao is very satisfied with this thing.

After the disguise was completed, everyone walked into the real core of the Tiandou Auction House under the leadership of the girl.

This is a semicircular hall similar to a theater. The area is not as big as Leng Xiyao imagined. It can only accommodate a few hundred people under the stage.

In the last row of the hall, there are nearly twenty booths, obviously prepared for powerful people.

At this time, people have already arrived in each booth, and the leaders from various forces are chatting eagerly, like good friends who have known each other for many years.

"Guests, there will be others leading the way for you, and the slaves will leave first."

After the girl sent everyone to the entrance of the auction center, she was about to turn around and leave. In this auction house, there is also a strict hierarchy. The reception has the function of reception, and the escort has the function of escort. Once confused, the consequences for them will be extremely serious, unless A customer decided to spend money on them.

Leng Xiyao looked at the more revealing women in the auction venue and frowned, but the young lady in front of her was more pleasing to the eye.

"You continue to lead the way. Although I can't save too many people who are in dire straits now, I can still save one of you."

Leng Xiyao's words were extremely sincere. With so many girls in the team, it would be really unseemly for those scantily clad maids to receive them.

Furthermore, she also sympathized with the situation of the young lady in front of her. Although most of these slaves were numb inside, they might not be able to rekindle their hope in life if they were sent to the base to be reformed.

"...Okay." Regarding Leng Xiyao's words, the receptionist didn't have much feedback, or she had heard too many similar words before, but in the end she realized that these were just jokes, and there were also some Her partner told her with his life that it was just moving from one fire pit to another, and it made no difference at all to a slave like her.

Soon, the group came to their booth No. [-], where a group of sexy ladies were already waiting.

Leng Xiyao looked around. Sure enough, the leaders of these big forces were all men. Ning Fengzhi, whom she met yesterday, was sitting in booth No. [-]. A gentleman like him would naturally not fall in love with these rouge fans. .

However, people from other forces are not as graceful as him. Some have no regard for the outside world's gaze and have stretched out their hands at the young ladies; some have turned on the shielding soul guide in their own decks to block the prying eyes of the outside world. , don’t know what to do.