Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 395: Auction in Reyes City
The guards at the gate watched Hill silently enter the city gate.
Hill soon understood why they were so indulgent with a strange mage.
He stopped and looked at the top of the thick gate of the city wall. There was a magic circle there. Although the only function was to judge whether the person walking past was an evil camp, it was enough for the city guards. .
No matter what world it is, a murderer does not mean that he can become an evil camp, and the evil camp must be a murderer who does all kinds of evil.
What such a person needs is only a warning, let a stronger person deal with it, instead of letting his soldiers die in vain.
Probably because the God of Travel is relatively mild-mannered, so this country called Tevalan treats ordinary people quite well.
As long as they are not evil gods, the gods are actually quite good to believers. After all, belief needs to come from the sincerity of the heart.
Hill looked up for a minute, determined that the circle could only read the evil aura, and walked over without caring.
As long as he doesn't find out he's good-aligned.
Although the guards were frightened, when Hill stopped, their hands were already inside the cloak.
Probably a warning fireworks or something?
If Hill turned around suddenly, maybe the two gates on either side of the passage would be lowered together.
When Hill walked in, the people in line behind him were stopped, and of course, they themselves were not necessarily willing to follow behind a mysterious mage.
Hill walked through the doorway and found that there was already a mage wearing a robe standing outside. When he saw Hill, he immediately greeted him with a very kind smile on his round face: "Respected Welcome to the city of Reyes, Mr. Mage. Earl Nizar Reyes sincerely wishes you a pleasant and comfortable stay in Reyes.
The Earl's Castle is at the very end of Reyes, and I am Clifford Saarinen, Earl Reyes' mage advisor, ready to serve you. "
Hill nodded slightly and walked past him without signing up.
He felt that the owner of Reyes City could quickly guess who he was, so Hill had to pay attention to his attitude.
After all, he just went out, he still remembers his personality, and the legend of Faran currently does not have a good impression of any nobles in Tevalan.
And the 16th-level mage didn't expect Hill to give him any feedback, just came to hint that they have noticed Hill, please don't cause any trouble in the city.
The nobles of this world are basically devout followers of the gods, and they can still deal with a legendary mage at some cost.
When Hill was looking at the sky just now, he saw the direction of Hogan's carriage. That road is probably the most prosperous part of the city. If you want to inquire about any news, it is probably easier there.
Hill certainly remembers the route, and there's a grand looking hotel there.
It's the Church of the God of Travel, but it's in the city gates and residential areas, even in the slums, but there isn't one in the commercial streets.
That's the bottom line for the country's biggest authority, they don't need to show their presence in luxurious places.
The most important task of the church is to maintain the faith of all citizens, rather than to be feared.
As for the nobility, unless the power of the church suddenly disappears, the nobility must be the most devout believers.
Hill smelled a lot of food along the way, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He didn't have the guts to eat in this world, and even the air he breathed was filtered by Hill.
The magic shield on his body has been maintained!
Unlike the former Gens, the current world is very hostile to outsiders.
Even if Hill has a higher level of luck, he needs to be careful.
Hill doesn't even know how Corellon found out about this world. With such a tightly controlled world will, can he still ask him or the World Tree for help?
Hill, who was walking towards the luxury hotel, was attracted by a white building on the side of the road.
It was a building that looked like an opera house, but upon closer inspection, Hill realized it was an auction hall.
Moreover, there were carriages parked at the door one after another, and various well-dressed guests kept getting off the carriages and walked in.
Hill walked to the auction room without hesitation.
"Dear Mage, welcome to the auction of the Golden Age Chamber of Commerce. I wonder if you intend to participate in today's auction?" A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a smile stood in front of Hill.
Hill replied nonchalantly, "Yes, give me a quiet space."
If there are so-called private rooms in auctions in this world, he said, it shouldn't be a problem, right?
As for qualifications, the spell glove on Hill's hand is that.
Low-level mages have less gems on their gloves. Like the gems on Hill's gloves, everyone knows how to treat them.
As for counterfeiting, the auction is not without its own mage bodyguard.
They don't need to know how level Hill is, they just need to know that Hill is stronger than their most powerful mage.
There are not many powerful forces in this city, which is why Hill dares to venture in.
No wonder, the city lord of Reyes would take the idea of Mage Santos. In this city, there is only one existence similar to Hill.
I don't know if they all went to the border to defend the undead, so Santos at level 17 has more value.
Before Hill walked in with the maid who respectfully greeted him, he glanced sideways in the direction of Castle Reyes, that one doesn't look like a mage!
A high priest of the traveling god? Or a legendary knight?
The maid in front of Hill did not walk swayingly like the other guests, twisting her waist into a snake.
She walked in front of her in an orderly manner, slightly sideways, with a polite smile on her face, without any extra movement.
After taking Hill to the room on the second floor, he opened the door and bowed his knees upright: "Dear Mr. Mage, this is your VIP room, please shake the silver bell on the table if you need it, and I'll be right there. Wait outside."
Beautiful reddish-brown hair was scattered behind her, and the beautiful maid squatted half motionless. Hill walked in directly, waved her hand to close the door, and heard the maid outside the door let out a sigh of relief.
Hill, it's the first time he's been treated as a beast of a flood!
This feels pretty good. After using a few detection spells, Hill sat happily on the couch when he found that there was no problem.
On the short long coffee table in front of the sofa, except for food and drinks, there is only one row of keys that can be tapped.
The numbers above are 1,000, 10,000 and 100,000.
Hill knew at a glance that the items in this auction house are indeed valuable, and the price increase starts from 1000.
Just, no elemental spar?
Hill decided to see how it would work first.
He is indeed very interested. After all, Hill has never played an auction where big things are bound to happen in the novel!
At Trahill, he seems to only be selling things.
And in order not to cause trouble, he likes to sell things at a fixed price, at most for a limited time.
Hill touched his space ring, and the thousands of gold coins he turned out from the magic tower didn't know what he could buy?
The auction will begin shortly.
A very elegant middle-aged man stood on the stage. He first placed the small hammer in his hand on a strange iron plate, and then said, "Dear guests, good day. /
The first auction of the Golden Age's Winter Appointment auction is about to begin.
Of course, by convention, I, Riley Lawson, preside over the auction in Reyes City.
This is the tenth year I have spent with all of my esteemed guests, and I hope we can continue to be friendly.
Don't one day suddenly a gentleman asks the Chamber of Commerce to replace old Lawson with a seductive beauty. "
There were laughter from upstairs and downstairs. It seems that the auction host of the Golden Age Chamber of Commerce does have a good relationship with Reyes.
Lawson said solemnly: "Of course, more important than me is the hammer in my hand.
The goddess of gold coins is above, and the first thing in every auction is always to verify whether the auction hammer is in good condition. "
He tapped the hammer in his hand three times lightly, and the loud and powerful sound of the hammer seemed to hit Hill's ear.
"Very good, the goddess of gold coins still cares for the Golden Age Chamber of Commerce." Lawson laughed heartily, "I can still get a salary."
Then, he put down the hammer and sorted out the loudspeaker on his chest: "As the first auction of the Winter Covenant, this year we specially arranged all weapons and medicines.
I think all of you here understand that a war could happen in the near future.
As loyal believers of the gods, you probably have a lot to go to the battlefield.
In order to be able to see your smiling faces again and hear your mockery~IndoMTL.com~ this time I tried my best to find someone who fought against those terrifying alien invaders and asked if less news.
This group of people claiming to be the undead come from a very powerful world.
They claim to be immortal, and no one knows if it is true, but even if they are killed, they are only turned into a light, and no one has ever seen their bodies except for the occasional alchemy equipment dropped.
However, their number is extremely large, and most of them are powerhouses above level 20. Even such powerhouses are used to fighting in groups. The dragon of shadow was beaten to death.
In addition, their spell resistance is also very high, and they are not very afraid of poison. Mrs. Venom did not poison half of the enemy until she completely fell!
The most terrifying thing is that even Mrs Venom, the legendary poison that once poisoned them, couldn't kill them instantly. And Mrs. Venom's blood lipid poison, which once poisoned hundreds of thousands of people, was directly cracked by the undead.
They have very powerful alchemy. In front of their antidote, the blood lipid poison that once collapsed the entire continent has no effect at all! "
The auction room was quiet and the atmosphere was very depressed.