Miss Elf Dragon

"Yes, this should be the best way to operate. Sir Ferdinand still has a few friends in the city. I can ask them to auction you off. As long as you leave the auction house's sphere of influence, you will be free." The pudgy director explained.

Then I owed Ferdinand a large sum of money.

Perotina was a little unhappy.

"No need to go to such trouble. I have a friend who has been following me and plans to rescue me. Just help me get in touch with him. Well, he should still be near the auction house. He is about this tall and carries a A very energetic dog should wear clothes like "

"Okay, that's no problem."

It would be no problem for him to help deliver some news. Although the auction house has strict staff management, it does not completely restrict the freedom of senior personnel, especially since he often has to deal with slave traders.

Perotina quickly got the note written by Gargamel to her, with only one sentence written briefly on it.

"Don't be impatient. Leave everything to me."

So Perotina felt relieved. She thought Gargamel would probably use a zombie army to attack the auction house or have a way to secretly take her out.

Out of full trust in her partners, Pelotina really stopped worrying about this matter and started to seriously learn the rules from the trainers.

There are so many twists and turns in the life of a human noble, and there are so many things to pay attention to as a slave girl. Perotina found it very interesting, as if she had returned to the time when she watched the palace fighting drama in her previous life, but this time she almost died Performed in person.

Fortunately, there is Gargamel

Perotina was glad that she had a good partner while waiting for the auction night.

And when she was packed up from head to toe, inside and out, and sent to the auction stage, and when she saw Gargamel holding a sign, Perotina knew what his method was to save her.

It turns out that she was also photographed

Perotina sat in the viewing cage with her feet shackled, completely losing her temper.

She was bored and held her chin up as she watched Gargamel bid with others, but she had no idea how charming she was in the eyes of the audience.

Seriously, this should be the first time Perotina has dressed up properly. In the past, even if there were any festival celebrations in the Elf Forest, Adonis would only dress her up briefly because of her age. The point is All reflected in exquisite clothing and accessories.

This time it was auctioned, and the auction house asked a makeup artist who was proficient in dressing up to give her a comprehensive image design.

The red and gold dress perfectly brought out the whiteness and tenderness of her skin. The dragon tail was tied with a silky ribbon to create a cute and playful look. The makeup was delicate and elegant, making her transform from a pure and cute little lolita. She instantly turned into a sexy and seductive little girl. However, the purity of her body has not diminished, and mixed with her little sexiness, there is an indescribable and strange beauty that makes people feel itchy.

Gargamel looked at Perotina's snow-white calves and feet outside, as well as the temptation and agility in her eyes, and his teeth itched with anger.

With this look, how much more would he have to spend to buy her? Not to mention that she has the status of a rare race mixed-race.

"The descendants of the Dragon Clan and the Elf Clan, combining the advantages of the two races, have become the most incredible existence for thousands of years. The starting price is 1,000 Amethyst Coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 100 Amethyst Coins."

The auctioneer shouted the bidding rules.

The pudgy supervisor backstage looked a little worried.

He knew that the auction price of slaves would not be lower than the purchase price, but the price increase of one hundred amethyst coins every time was more valuable than the most precious one in this field.

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The more expensive piece of god-level magic equipment is even more expensive. This is because of the exaggerated gimmicks used in the promotion. Although he still found someone to take pictures of Perotina, under such circumstances, he was worried that he might not be able to take pictures in the end.

Gargamel also has this worry.

He saw that there were fewer and fewer people bidding together, but when there were three people, there was no change, and he felt that something was not good. Now the price has increased to 6,000 amethyst coins, which is more than he expected.

"How is it possible that the descendants of dragons and elves are possible? Stop joking and deceiving people. I don't know how to make it up. I want to see what an elven dragon looks like."

While the bidding was in full swing, a box was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with red hair and red eyes strode out, followed by two handsome young men. The gentleness of the blond hair and golden eyes, the stability of the black hair and black eyes, both look extraordinary.

"Dylan, don't be ridiculous."

The gentle boy looked helplessly at the red-haired boy who was gearing up and eager to try.

"No nonsense, no nonsense, I'll just take a look, hehe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dylan jumped lightly, and after using the shoulders of the audience a few times, he stood in front of Perotina.

"Ah, where is the security guard for this wild boy? The security guard is here, arrest him quickly."

The audience members who were stepped on were all dissatisfied, yelling and screaming to show off this ignorant boy. Although their status is not enough to sit in the box, they are still nobles or wealthy businessmen of one party. They have always been praised by others. How have they ever been so angry?

The host of the auction hurriedly responded to calm the audience's emotions, but no staff came out to catch the arrogant red-haired boy. Obviously, his identity was not ordinary. Even the famous Pattaya No. 1 auction house had to have someone. condoned.

At this time, the red-haired boy Dylan at the center of the storm was squatting in front of the iron cage, looking at the stunned Perotina.

"When you see a real dragon, do you, the faker, become stupid?"

Dylan looked at Perotina's dragon horns and tail and raised his eyebrows with interest. This prop looked really similar.

"I you"

Perotina stuttered, suddenly speechless.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like to meet the red dragon mother who gave birth to her, what it would be like to meet a member of her other tribe, and what her grandfather who gave her body-protecting dragon scales would be like. I wonder if they dislike her because of her special bloodline, or maybe they particularly like her because she is a cub of the dragon clan.

Feeling the surging power of dragon blood in the man in front of her, Pelotina knew that he must be a real dragon, and a red dragon like her mother.

"Ohh Ohh ohh"

Perotina suddenly cried in grievance.

How could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could it be possible to meet the Dragon Clan in such a scene? It was so embarrassing. She would not be able to see her mother and grandparents in the future.

"Hey, why are you crying? Don't cry."

Dylan hurriedly reached into the cage and grabbed Perotina's arm, trying to stop her from crying. Although he is considered a bad boy, he never bullies girls. This is a matter of principle.

"buzz"

Red lines suddenly appeared on Perotina's arm, which was touched by Dylan. The pattern was simple and complicated, as if it contained mysterious power.

That was clearly a manifestation of Perotina's dragon bloodline being activated.

"God, you really are a dragon"