Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 66: The old habit of cheating on others

Elves are known for their beauty, and there are always many handsome men and beauties among the half-elves who inherit the bloodline. The average appearance is around six or seven points. A little bit of good looks can reach above eight points.

The green-haired half-elf girl in front of her is even more rare. She can be rated at nine points based on appearance alone. The flaw is that her figure is relatively poor, so the overall score will be lowered.

But the problem is not big, there should be room for development in the future.

The key is that half-elves live longer than ordinary humans, their beauty lasts longer, and they are less likely to lose shape due to childbirth.

Recognized as top quality.

"What a skinny horse!"

Next to Mi Jia'an, a man touched his hands and sighed. When he turned around, he saw a bloated man wearing a wild boar mask.

The half-elf girl's eyes welled up with tears. They want to fight back, but they are like insects caught in a spider's web, waiting helplessly for cruel predators to taste them.

Who can help me…

Dad, Mom...

"Let me give you a brief introduction. There is no doubt that it is the original product. We will not damage our own sign! Because the personality is too strong, it has never been easy to control, so please be more patient. The starting price is three hundred gold!"

"Three hundred and fifty gold!"

"Three hundred and seventy gold..."

In the blink of an eye, the limit of five hundred gold was exceeded.

Mi Jia'an watched with cold eyes. He made up his mind to keep a low profile for this operation. If he could pay for the solution, he would try to avoid getting into trouble. He looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart. The hoarse screams of the half-elf girl kept ringing in his ears. He felt extremely irritable. accurate.

The final price rose all the way to 697 gold, and the auctioneer finalized the deal.

The rabbit-eared girl pushed away the moving iron frame and went into the backstage to pack the goods. The goods, which were not highly conditioned, were not just as simple as adding magic collars and shackles. They had to be tightly tied up and down, and they also came with an engraved bag. Heavy inscription sacks for customer convenience.

Tribis' pupils were dim. After the stress reaction was over, she seemed to have lost all her strength and was quietly waiting for her fate to come.

The auction continued, and various rare goods appeared on the stand one after another.

The petite and exquisite dwarf girl was sold for a high price of seven hundred and twenty gold. The twin blue-haired sisters also sold for 517 gold.

The blonde swordswoman even asked for more than a thousand gold. Those who have both beauty and strength are bound to be more popular. Elite professionals have a lifespan of at least fifty years longer than ordinary people. They belong to the category with extended shelf life. A strong body can withstand wanton destruction and will not become as weak as a weak one. Ordinary women are just as easy to wither and break, and the offspring they give birth to are usually more talented and less likely to die in infancy. There is some truth in the popular belief that mother is strong and son is strong.

Immediately afterwards, a group of demi-human girls with A-level training appeared on the stage.

Mi Jia'an saw Lan Lan's kin, including fox girls, cat girls, and raccoon girls. There were so many types that her eyes were overwhelmed. You can take away one for ten gold, which is considered as a benefit for participants.

The so-called subdued level A, according to the auctioneer's explanation, they will not resist any instructions of the owner, even if they are used as toilet paper or toilet.

The status of demi-humans in the Oran Kingdom is extremely low. They are regarded as dirty hybrids and inferior livestock with incomplete evolution, except for a few types, similar to dragon ladies and high-level half-elves.

Everyone rushed forward, and no one could stop Mi Jiaan from grabbing the front position. He chose a loli cat girl and put it in his handbag. He vaguely felt that she was the most special. Her eyes were not dull like the others, and she had a hint of rebellion hidden in her eyes. Extremely deep.

Round after round of auctions were carried out in an orderly manner, and the girl who was used by the gambler's father to pay off her debt was a female barbarian warrior from the North. The auction reached its climax with the appearance of a male Sun Elf with blond hair. There were crazy bidding calls. From the starting price of one thousand gold longs, it sold for a sky-high price of nine thousand three hundred and fifty-two gold longs.

Many people are red-eyed.

Anyone who knows the industry knows that slaves should not just look at their appearance, but also consider aspects such as shelf life, gender, and derived value.

Sun elves, as members of the elven royal family, have an average lifespan of eight to nine hundred years. Good-looking male resources have always been more scarce than female resources.

He is bound to be enthusiastically sought after by noble ladies, and people with special hobbies are even more willing to pay high prices, and the half-elf offspring born can also make a lot of money. As long as you carefully protect your health and don't overwork or exploit, it can even last for several years. century…

It is equivalent to a cash cow that can be passed down.

As for the risk of elves' revenge, I guess as long as they are careful and stay away from international big cities, there will be no problem.

After all, there are only a handful of elves active in human territory.

It is worth mentioning that men with human ancestry are protected by industry unspoken rules and are prohibited from becoming auction items. Mi Jia'an doesn't have to worry about being coveted for being too beautiful.

"Dear guests, I'm sorry that there were some unexpected circumstances." The auctioneer bowed gracefully and raised his voice to further explain: "A group of knights came from the outside and surrounded the main entrance of the auction venue. For the sake of everyone's dignity and safety, I am The auction ends here. Please take your goods with you and leave from the underground passage in an orderly manner."

The scene was full of uproar and restlessness, and people in their seats stood up one after another.

"You can't get away!" The laughing black-armored swordsman smashed the door of the venue, his body was burning with black flames, and the surrounding light was distorted.

The man was as tall as an iron tower and was over two meters tall. His face was hidden under his helmet. The surface of his armor flashed with inscriptions, and a strong sense of oppression was silently released to the surroundings.

The two elite guards who reacted very quickly launched attacks on the left and right. After just one encounter, one of them flew backwards and the other of them burst out with blood.

The black-armored swordsman arrogantly raised his giant sword and pointed it at everyone in the venue.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. Everyone should not act rashly. You are suspected of participating in illegal transactions. The Kingdom Guard Knights have the right to investigate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming invisible power erupted.

Knight Commander Barok was caught off guard and didn't even notice the existence of his opponent. He hit the wall behind him, and the collapsing gravel and dust instantly buried his burly body.

The situation changed too quickly, and everyone looked at a loss, until someone shouted through his mind: "Let's go!"

No one needed to urge him again, and everyone present hurriedly rushed to the underground passage.

Mi Jia'an followed slowly at the rear, his figure gradually turning into a transparent outline, and then turned back again.

The old habit of taking advantage of others has recurred.

If I don't get a few more things back, I always feel sorry for the time cost I spent on this trip.

He swaggered into the backstage, looked around, and casually took care of anyone who was in the way.

The gravity sword that seemed to be an extension of the arm sliced ​​open the body smoothly, and neither hard bones nor flesh could cause any obstruction.

(End of this chapter)