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"So, why do we have to come in dressed like this?"

Chi Diao looked around, uncomfortably tugging on the dark red buckskin cloak on his body.Its heavy weight is on the body of the pond fisherman, and several fine wolf's eye stones are inlaid on the neckline and hem and arranged in the shape of Orion, flickering slightly in the light.

Cathorn's hand moved slightly under the cover of the robe, and a perfect sound-proof spell was released.

"According to my personal experience, a fawn with all kinds of questions is certainly cute, but the useless questions have nothing to do with the problem except to make others more aware of the poor little guy's empty brain. Same as itself. Useless."

His teacher is also dressed in rich clothes, but it looks much more comfortable.On his cuff is a silver horn badge of the same style as Chi Diao.

A little circle of white raccoon fur protruded from the gap in the diamond button of the pond fishing, and he felt a little suffocated.

The long light golden hair is neatly arranged behind her back, and the silver ribbon is matched with the sterling silver hair accessories as the decoration on it.

A small horn badge is pinned to the cuff.Even the inner sleeve at the wrist is lined with a thin strip of dark floral lace.

He was wearing a pair of light moleskin gloves, not very heavy but enough to make him uncomfortable.

Not to mention the extraordinary white gemstone hanging on his forehead.

Chi Diao felt like a gleaming golden pocket watch, exuding the aura of dragon crystal.

The leather-clad guard greeted him flatteringly, uncomfortable opening the door for him.

"Thank you, the weather here is really cold."

He greeted the guard, trying to be as polite as possible.

The latter had a completely flattered expression, and his face had even turned completely red.

"Of course, Zander City is definitely a good place. We have the most beautiful Fulas butterflies in the entire northern part of Naga, and the breeding season is the best every year. Although this season is not the right time, you will still be here Look at the remains of the perfect Rozek red dragon. It's something you won't see anywhere."

The big man with the gray hair and the red nose talked incessantly.

"The third room from the left on the top floor, no reservation, I know it will always be available. I like the number three, it will always bring me good luck at some point."

Cathorn coughed twice, his face was covered by a light gray hood.

"The weather here is not pleasant. The air in the north seems to smell of frost and fish."

His tone is very soft, is the kind of unique aristocratic accent.

With a little frivolous and pretentious reserved arrogance.

A small shard of dragonglass was dropped as a tip, and they were brought into their room shortly thereafter.

Didn't even ask for their invitation letter.

After confirming that the door of the room was locked from the inside, the blue robe mage resumed his lazy look.

It was a rather spacious room, with anti-tapping charms shining on the walls, and one wall was empty, replaced by a single-sided Adolf crystal.

This kind of crystal can allow the people inside to see the outside scene clearly, and it can well isolate the line of sight from the outside to the inside and most of the low-level detection magic.

A few lines of flashing text scrolled on a huge screen next to it.

Precise application of trace magic.

It keeps showing things that will be auctioned here tonight, and they choose some words with "whole" to exaggerate. (Includes words like the whole of St. Michael, or the entire timeline since the last Elvish year.)

Whenever some well-dressed people are ushered into their rooms, a welcome sign will be displayed on the screen.

What appeared as an interlude was a beautifully outlined text.

"Welcome to Musen Auction."

Below is a drawing of a green snake clinging to the crown.

Musen.

Chi Diao thought about the name, feeling a little familiar.He didn't know if he'd seen it on the bottom of a wooden tray at the Seven Boars or on a job posting at a sweet shop in some town that sold May'Zee chocolate rings.

A cluster of small golden sparks was ignited, making a crackling sound.

Below them, the open-air seats were packed.

They were all dressed in ornate or plain clothes, some with gray bust hoods covering their faces.

"On this warm spring night, when the God of War's long knife has fallen. The 231st auction of our Musen Auction Association has started again. All gold coins belong to the God of Wealth, but the joy of the world belongs to us!"

The leader of the conference, wearing a dark green short cloak, spoke in a soft North Cana tone.

"It is said that at this auction, there will be a mysterious auction item. This item has a lot to do with the elves. So tonight, which one will the goddess of wealth and luck favor? Let us Let's wait and see!"

Chi Diao looked at the opening performance below, and impatiently tugged at the silver hairband behind him. The seemingly simple but heavy hair accessory made his scalp numb.

He was thinking hard about how he was going to get this thing off when he got back tonight.

A birch girl with pointed ears dances and throws birch leaves to the people present.

His teacher ordered a blue cherry wine from the wine list on the table.

"Nothing to ask, eh?"

He ran his fingers over his lips.

Chi Diao touched the wooden box in his arms, and swallowed the question that came to his lips.

The following auction has officially started, and the table in the middle where the items are placed falls and rises again, and there is an extra cage in the middle.

An ugly little creature flapped its wings and appeared above it.

It looked exactly like a bat, but his wings were a delicate white.

With a touch of powder.

People began to quote, and Chi Diao looked away disinterestedly.

Cathorn's began to drink the glass of wine that was teleported in.

Chi Diao looked down at the wine list and ordered a glass of yellow osmanthus wine.

The following items change quickly, perhaps because of the remote location of this small town, and there are not many things that have been promised "so bright that you know you have to buy it."

People also seem to be somewhat lacking in interest, and only a few people are bidding for the warhammer that is said to have been blessed by the forging master Elfric.

Not even more than 100 dragon crystals.

A few more ores with beautiful colors went down, followed by a patterned egg that is said to have a high collection value.

There were murmurs and boos from below.

Most of the people actually came because of the treasure that is said to be related to elves, but its auction has not yet started.

Seemingly sensing the commotion from the crowd, the round auction platform sank again, and when it rose again, a ball appeared on it.

"I'm sure everyone will be interested in this item—

The host elongated his voice, "According to the identification of Fabian, the chief appraiser of the Musen Appraisal Association, this is very likely to be the tree of life, which is the branch of the elf mother tree!"

He began to speak in that ariat tone again, as if he were entering a bard contest.

All eyes were drawn to the platform.

A verdant branch floats and sinks inside the white sphere.

"Even the gods believe in its power. The God of Light once signed a contract with its branch. You will never find any magical medium better than it. Whether it is collection or staff crafting. It is unique! "

While he was saying these words, Chi Diao noticed that Cathorn raised his blue eyes and looked down in a rare way.

"Well, as a qualified disciple, you should have the obligation to share the teacher's worries. After all, this is your basic duty."

He waved his hand, and the water-blue robe made beautiful waves.

"Take it, no matter how many dragon crystals there are."

The stone hammer fell heavily, and the auction began.

The author has something to say:

Cathorne: Well, is there a problem?

Chi Diao: No...no. /Holding the little spider and shivering