The Wizard World: 089 Auction 2

This feeling, he also felt it on that sober prescription. It is not a secret hidden in the recipe. It is the habit of arranging these symbols and the grammar that gives Angele an ancient illusion.

Anyway, he just feels that seeing this grammar with his eyes, remembering seeing it in memory, and watching it with a chip, has a very different feeling.

Study it again, but there is still no result. Like the chip's conclusion, Anglieu put the prescription back to the original place and put the book back to the shelf. As for that book, he added a bit of energy particles that could affect the human spirit. Ordinary people, as long as they are not the caster, will have an uncomfortable nausea when they look at it.

"It's a bit inconvenient. It seems that I have to consider moving. This is my income as a purchase shop for me to prepare medicines." Angele did feel inconvenient, not only for safety, but also for rooms Too narrow and so on.

The brown-yellow bookshelf has two floors. On the top are several large books, and on the lower level, there are two boxes, one large and one small. The small pearl contained red pearls, and it was something that Angler performed when he was in college.

He reached down and took the big box down. The **** box is more like a small box. The surface is full of weird symbols and lines.

Angele gently opened the box. Inside are two still beating hearts. A faint green flare transmitted from the heart, giving a strange feeling.

"The giant elephant heart, transformed into a demonized item, always feels a bit wasteful. This thing is rare," Angle muttered. "Unfortunately, there is too little information, otherwise it would be just right to use it as the core for making servants." He shook his head slightly and took out two hearts from the box.

"Chip, is there a better restructuring plan than a fixed plan?" he meditated.

"In the analysis of data .... The first reform plan of demonized items: production of low-level demonized items.

Plan 2: Making one-time enchanted items. "

"I did one-time production, but I didn't expect this aspect. How powerful is it?" Angell groaned.

"The power is 12.7 times that of making repeated enchanted items."

Angele blinked for a moment.

“Then. Make reusable enchanted items first. If one-time success .....”

"Estimated time for making enchanted items: 7.12 days. Expected energy consumption: 11.4 degrees. Expected mental energy consumption: 9."

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After ten days ...

At night.

In front of the Nagoura auction house in Lennon. on the street. Carriages were parked in parking spaces outside the auction floor. The noble masters and elegant ladies continued to step down from the carriage and entered the auction house.

Each side of the auction hall has two epee guards with round shields. Well guarded. The guards bowed their bows and salutes to every guest entering the venue from time to time, showing good discipline and accomplishment.

A white carriage is coming slowly. Docking on the curb outside the auction house.

The curtains opened, and a handsome man with a glamorous appearance stepped out of the car. Wearing a black dress with a decorative silver chain hanging on the right chest. Looks elegant and subtle.

Then a young man with short brown hair, a white bodysuit. Reveal strong muscle lines. His eyes were quiet. There was a slight blue glow, and his gaze swept across, and everyone else who noticed them couldn't help avoiding his sight. His eyes gave a needle-like discomfort.

"Demos, my experiment is at a critical time, and you pulled me over to participate in this auction?" The brown-haired man was Angele. He was slightly dissatisfied.

"We were unable to participate in the last auction due to injuries. But this time we must not miss it." Timothy smiled. "Angle. The snake of Sharin should be in our Lennon city, Some time ago, my brother was uprooted. All the belongings of Neiying's family will be auctioned at this auction. This Neiying should be in a high position, and he is also a guy who likes to collect. Maybe a pile of debris will have what you need. What about things? "He naughtyly blinked at Angele.

The latter has a chill. Quickly avoid it unnaturally.

"I hope so, by the way, how is your house for me?" Angli was the first to walk to the door of the auction house.

"I thought you forgot it and found it long ago. It happened that there was a manor house for sale recently. That place is very remote. I heard that it is haunted. Few people want to live there. So the price is cheap. Other places are not. Find a house that meets your conditions, "Timothy answered.

"That's it," said Anglie casually. "Ghosts are difficult to deal with in the eyes of ordinary people. Once they become big knights or mysteries, it is not difficult."

"That's true, too." Timothy nodded.

The two walked into the door of the auction house, and several aristocrats in front of them saw Timothy and Angele and returned greetings.

It is natural to say that Timothy's reputation in the city is not unknown, and Anglia is also known to the upper nobles because of his many times with Hyland Timothy. So it is not an unknown person.

Demos disdains as he walks.

"Last time, phosphorescent beasts raged. Except for the elder brother and you in the entire Lennon city, no more than a dozen knights were willing to go out to assist. These aristocratic masters were nothing but waste, apart from eating and drinking. Nothing will happen. What happened before was mainly handled by my elder brother, it was really annoying. "

"The huge city of Lennon is divided into three forces. My elder brother and the undead are one piece, and then a bearded dwarf knight united the infantry regiment to form a power. The last thing, except my brother In addition, these people are only watching the movie on one side in order to preserve their strength. With these garbage, I feel disgusted by imagination.

After the last battle, he seems to have changed a lot about Angli, and he no longer avoids suspicion as he started. But a lot closer.

"Really?" Angle was also strange. The last phosphorescent giant elephant incident had only so few people out of town. And it's still overkill for big knights. Now it seems that Hailan and the city owner do not seem to have complete control in the city.

The two walked along the aisle.

The brown corridor is covered with red carpet. On both sides of the wall was a pale gold wall lamp burning with solid grease. Every few steps is a pair of wall lights emitting a bright yellow halo.

The scent of scent is in the air.

After walking down the aisle, a large hall appeared in the sight of Angele.

Dense glass oil lamps are hung from the golden ceiling, and the entire venue is illuminated brightly. Below are rows of large red chairs. A lot of guests have come to participate in the auction. The venue also seemed a bit noisy.

Behind the foremost auction stand, there is a huge red sign hanging on the wall, with the words ‘Mingula Auction’ written in Angmar. The font is unusually neat, it seems to be written with a ruler.

"Go, let's go to the private room." Timothy led Angele to the side. After entering through a small door, it was a stairwell. After going up the stairs twice, you could see a corridor and a room at the end. A red maid at the door bowed respectfully.

"Here is my position." Timothy smiled.

Into the room. Angell found that the entire room seemed to be built high on the left side of the auction floor. One wall is completely transparent. You can clearly see the situation of the auction below.

The room has red leather chairs and sofas. A large white blanket on the ground was spotless. Obviously it's just a new product. On a low table similar to a coffee table, there was an incense stand with three black incense sticks. The plumes of green smoke slowly floated out of the scarlet incense head and melted into the air.

"How about? The location is good? This direction can see the entire venue." Timothy sat on the sofa and said with a smile.

The maid brought drinks and fruit wine and set them on the low table. Okay to quit.

Angele lifts up a poured glass of fruit wine. Put it in front of you and shake it gently.

The turquoise wine is crystal clear in the glass, and the mellow fruity fragrance slowly escapes. At first glance, it is the best.

Fruit wine seems to be warm. It is late autumn and the temperature is a little bit chill. This temperature is just right for the body.

"I'm calling you this time, and you can watch a good show," said the mysterious God of Timothy. The whole man was lying lazily on the sofa, looking very charming and enchanting.

Angel's goosebumps began to rise again, and quickly turned his eyes away.

"What a great show?"

"The two idiot families have launched a good show for their own reputation and interests. Now it is almost the end. It tells a touching story of the true love between the children of two hostile families." Timothy could not bear it. Live laughing.

"A young homeowner bet on the glory of the family for the beloved girl. Unfortunately, he failed and was dismissed by the Presbyterian Church. The young clan took away important family treasures in anger. The public auction at this auction also exchanged for the family's wanted lore on him. It is exactly this kind of thing that is urgently needed by his favorite girl family. Look at it, tonight, the girl is estimated to be in love Get involved in the danger yourself, desperate to save his lover, persuade him to give up this decision, and countless ambushes have been laid around him. Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo away, it ’s so touching ...

Timothy made a grieving expression while wiping the tears in the corner of the eye.

"Such a second-class love story, please don't you do this?" Angele stood up silently, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the situation below. He drank the fruit wine lightly, and the gentle silky touch almost made him not feel the presence of the drink, as if he only drank a strong scent.

An apple-like scent diffuses between the nose and mouth. Angler squinted to enjoy the feeling.

"I don't care about anything else, I just care if I can gain something from this visit."

"Relax," Timothy replied lazily.

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