Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 114
"Miracle? It's a nice word." Sophie chuckled lightly, but her tone of complete disbelief that Long Zhantian could destroy the Ziyue Temple was unmistakable.

Long Zhantian didn't care either.

It would be strange if Sophie, who didn't know much about him, believed it. It was equivalent to believing that Long Zhantian could make the Flying Mercenary Group grow enough to destroy the Blood Moon Temple.

"The Blood Moon Temple and the Purple Moon Temple only exist in the form of temples, but it is not impossible to defeat an empire by relying solely on the strength of one temple." Sophie's words once again revealed some news about the two temples.

The two holy temples have become so powerful that they defy the empire.

Long Zhantian does not argue with Sophie, he believes that he can do it, thinking that in his previous life, he started from scratch, stepped up to the top of the underworld step by step, ordered all directions, and dared not to obey, when he decided to join the underworld to fight for hegemony, who would have thought of him Can it be successful?

There is only one person, and that is himself.

Because he is Long Zhantian.

Looking at that resolute face and that indifferent smile, Sophie had a strange thought in her heart, where did he get his confidence?

"Looks like the battle over there is coming to an end, Saintess Sophie, I should say goodbye too, hehe, after tomorrow's auction, it must be the Flying Mercenary Group, a small mercenary group that has only been established for less than a year, that brought Qi Ao The shock has begun." Long Zhantian said with a smile.

Turning around lightly, stepping in the void, in an instant, Long Zhantian's figure disappeared into the night.

Sophie smiled slightly, and drifted away too.

The night obscured the bloody killings.

The day was bright, and the focus of the entire Alliance City was on the Basilia Auction House. The auction will be held today. Not only will there be eleven bears from the powerful race of the Orc Empire, but the Basilia Auction House will also reveal the news. There will be a super heavyweight finale lot.

Baslia Auction House is located in the center of Alliance City. The center of the venue is very large, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people. There is a very beautiful magic lamp hanging in the center, emitting a soft light.

When Long Zhantian wandered over, there were already a lot of people gathered here.

And in the front row of the auction, the Basilia Auction House specially vacated a row of seats for the big shots who came to participate in the auction this time, and there were even a few beautiful girls waiting beside them.

"Excuse me, are you the head of the Flying Mercenary Corps?" a beautiful girl said.

Long Zhantian nodded.

"Our auction house has already arranged a seat for Captain Dragon, please follow me." The beautiful girl said respectfully, her curling figure swayed in front of her, leading Long Zhantian to the middle position in the first row that symbolizes her identity, "Dragon Team Sir, this is your seat, please sit down."

"I really know how to arrange it." Long Zhantian laughed dumbfoundedly.

Sitting next to him on the left is the leader of the fire dragon mercenary group, the famous fire dragon knight, and the god-level master Dessler.

These names have long been resounding.

But what is even more interesting is the grievances between the Fire Dragon Mercenary Group and the Feitian Mercenary Group, and now Basria Auction House actually arranged for them to sit together.

Sitting next to Dessler was the ace of the Fire Dragon Mercenary Corps, Captain Powell of the Berserkers.

Sitting next to Long Zhantian was the Great Elder Hill of the Purple Moon Temple and his personal bodyguard, Carter from the powerful barbarian tribe, and Siskaya, the head of the Lightning Mercenary Corps, and Shura mercenaries were sitting next to Long Zhantian. The head of the regiment, Trin, and others.

"Captain Dragon of the Flying Mercenary Corps?" Daisler said calmly, staring at Long Zhantian with lightning-like eyes.

The originally lively auction hall fell silent in an instant.

No one knows the grievances between Daisler and Long Zhantian, everyone's eyes are focused here.

"Captain Dessler." Long Zhantian nodded slightly, he was not nervous about facing the enemy, nor was he afraid of the leader of Huolong Mercenary, one of the strongest mercenary regiments in the mercenary world.

"Captain Long has been in the limelight recently. It seems that all our mercenary regiments are going to make way for the Feitian mercenary regiment." Daisler said.

Long Zhantian cursed secretly, this clearly made the Feitian Mercenary Group an enemy in the mercenary world, the smile on his face remained the same, "The Feitian Mercenary Group has just risen, it is not like the Fire Dragon Mercenary Group, but few One of the S-rank mercenary regiments, it has become so powerful that it can persecute the outstanding members of its own regiment at will."

Daisler snorted coldly: "The leader of the dragon needs to be in charge when he speaks."

Sitting down, Long Zhantian crossed his legs and said, "Of course I am responsible. I am not like some people who let my son wantonly persecute the outstanding members of the mercenary regiment who have devoted countless efforts to the mercenary regiment." He shook his head and sighed: "No The way, who will let them already become an S-rank mercenary group, and they can cover the sky with one hand."

"Long Zhantian!" Daisler said coldly.

"I'm not deaf. What are you shouting about? I'm not qualified. Don't you know that this is a public place? It's not your mercenary group, so you can cover everything with one hand." Long Zhantian had a disgusted expression.

Daisler wanted to explode, but that was right in the middle of Long Zhantian's unqualified sarcasm. After all, he was the leader of the S-level mercenary group, and he calmed down quickly.

Long Zhantian also secretly praised his performance.

"Captain Long is so eloquent, but I don't know if the strength in your hands is as powerful as the strength in your mouth." Dessler's words made everyone's ears prick up.

This is the challenge.

"Captain Daisler, you can give it a try." Long Zhantian naturally wouldn't refuse, the Flying Mercenary Group was ready, "I also really want to see what's so great about the famous Fire Dragon Knight."

"In this case, it's better to pick a time and make two moves."

"Okay, I think it will be at noon tomorrow."

"Duel in the Colosseum."

The two of them were all smiles, showing no anger at all, and the duel had been settled in just two or three sentences, and the participants suddenly exclaimed.

"It's so boring to fight alone. Captain Long has taken in Jino, the deputy captain of the berserker brigade of my fire dragon mercenary regiment, and he has established the berserker brigade of the flying mercenary regiment. Why don't I let my berserker brigade come to teach the dragon?" The head's berserker brigade is also an appetizer before the duel between the two heads, what does Captain Long think?" Powell said with a smile, his words seemed to be provocative, but in fact they implied Gale, mocking Long Zhantian's flying mercenary group Being able to become stronger is just relying on an eliminated member of the Fire Dragon Mercenary Corps.

"Of course, Jino misses Captain Powell very much. He especially told me to challenge your berserker squad. Since Captain Powell proposed, I will definitely tell him the good news." Long Zhan Tian turned his head and said to the Great Elder Hill of the Ziyue Temple, "Tomorrow, the Great Elder will be invited to be the referee. After all, some people can condone their sons to do shameless deeds. I am really worried that they will cheat."

Daisler held down the furious Powell, and said indifferently: "A dying person, why bother to be angry with him."

"Hehe, Captain Long, don't worry, tomorrow's duel will be fair." Hill laughed loudly, and he also wanted to see with his own eyes the strength of Long Zhantian's flying mercenary group.

At this time, the chief auctioneer of Basilia Auction House has appeared.

After a period of useless bullshit.

At the beginning of the auction, there was nothing unusual about the items. They were nothing more than calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, magic accessories, or rare gems. This did not attract the attention of the first row of people.

After auctioning more than a dozen items in a row.

"Everyone, although some of the things that were auctioned just now are high-quality goods, they are not treasures. The next auction will definitely make everyone very interested." The auctioneer said with a smile, and with a wave of his palm, someone escorted eleven bear men away Come up, "I won't say it, everyone knows it, they are the bear people."

The eleven bears look like menacing gods, they are very strong, and they are all about 1.9 meters long, but only one person is only 1.7 meters. Lias, a bear master named after the wolf king Gullit.

Lias of the bear family and Gullit of the wolf family were once the most eye-catching stars of the orc empire, because they were given the hope of breaking the pattern of lions and tigers fighting for the throne of the orc empire, but they lost the hegemony of their own king successively Qualifications, it was once suspected that the ligers and tigers were playing tricks, but there was no evidence.

Unlike Gullit's crazy killings, Lias's family is not weak in the Bear Clan and belongs to the nobles of the Bear Clan. He did not take revenge. In the end, five years later, before there was a competition for the Bear King, he became The slaves were auctioned off at the Basilia Auction House in Union City.

Lias, the absolute holy powerhouse.

It was the first time in the history to auction a saint-level powerhouse, which made the reputation of Basilia Auction House rise for a while, and it has a tendency to become the number one auction house.

"I think there's no need for me to say any more impassioned words just based on the three words of Lias." The auctioneer immediately quoted the starting price, "One hundred thousand gold coins!"

"20 million!"

"40 million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the heads of the two A-level mercenary regiments, Sislia and Trin, reported their prices one after another. For them, the eleven bears were definitely a very powerful force.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Daisler's face, and he glanced at Long Zhantian contemptuously from the corner of his eyes. He was playing with the sign in his hand, as long as Long Zhantian dared to bid, he would make a move, and give Long Zhantian a blow first.

Long Zhantian sat there leisurely.

"50!" Siscaya gritted his teeth and offered a price.

"51!" So did Trin.

"52 million!"

"53 million!"

As the offer grew, it became clear that the bottom line for both of them was approaching.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, "60!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was a mysterious man wearing a hermit's cloak.

"61!" Siscaya opened his eyes wide, quoting a price as if cutting his flesh.

"70!" said the mysterious man.

Siskaya sat down weakly.

Trin also smiled wryly.

"Anyone else offer? 70, is there any other offer?" The auctioneer's eyes fixed on Long Zhantian and Daisler.

Daisler smiled all over his face, and he waited for Long Zhantian's quotation. With the strength of the Fire Dragon Mercenary Group, eleven bears are not very important, but the Feitian Mercenary Group is different. He wants to severely suppress Long Zhantian , Let him know the consequences of offending himself.

Long Zhantian narrowed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and had no intention of quoting at all.

"70 million, the first time!"

"70 million, the second time!"

"70, the third time, a deal!" The auctioneer dropped the hammer, "Sir, please hand over the 70 gold coins to the backstage, and the contracts of eleven bear clansmen will be handed over to you."

The mysterious man stood up slowly and came to Long Zhantian.

Long Zhantian took out a magic crystal card, threw it to him, and said, "It contains 100 million gold coins."

The mysterious man took the magic crystal card to the backstage to pay the bill.

Long Zhantian said to Daisler: "Thank you, Captain Daisler, for your courtesy. If you also join the auction, I'm afraid I will have to pay."

Daisler was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

(End of this chapter)