Surprised me into a goddess of light

At this time, the voice of the masked man suddenly sounded: "That's right!"

He said in a hoarse voice: "There is another way, maybe you can buy a good slave for you."

I didn't look back, I just stopped and said calmly, "What method?"

The masked man looked at the backs of the three mysterious people with amazing wealth, and said, "You can go to the underground auction house and have a try."

I turned my head to look at him and asked, "Are there any second-order slaves for sale in the underground auction?"

"Yes."

The masked man nodded, and said casually: "The underground auction house regularly holds a large-scale auction every week. Tonight is just the turn. It often auctions the contracts of some high-level slaves. Although it is to compete with us, but Since you need it urgently, I'm not going to stick to the details, just to help them promote it."

"In addition, the auction house requires a gold card level admission certificate. I don't think this should be troublesome for a few of you."

Under the black top hat, the corners of my lips curled slightly, and I said, "Thank you for reminding me."

The three leave the room with the slave.

In the room, the candlelight flickered slightly, and the light and shadow were deep.

The masked man was playing with the crystal-clear magic spar, watching the direction we left, his silver-gray eyes slightly narrowed, flashing a glint of coldness.

Chapter 140 Five

After the rescue operation left the masked man's room, we walked straight towards the side of the market and came to a hidden alleyway.

Haiweiya was guarding the entrance of the alleyway to prevent people from entering by mistake, and Izayoi was guarding the seven second-tier slaves he had just bought.

I took out a few pieces of first-order magic spar, and set up a simple barrier of sound insulation and perception.

The magic spar was connected into a transparent "veil", and I walked towards Izayoi, came to the slaves, and looked at them.

All seven of them had mild or severe, overt or dark injuries, as well as corresponding magical powers and battle qi seals, and their current combat effectiveness was not as good as that of ordinary people.

If you don't deal with it, it will take a long time to return to normal.

I raised my right hand and read: "The free light element between the heaven and the earth, release your brilliance and save the injured creatures. The sixteenth of the light chant, healing."

A dense white light group lit up from my hand and gradually grew larger, casting a warm color on the dark alley.

Seven steady, soft rays of light fell on the seven wounded slaves respectively, making them feel the warmth they hadn't seen for a long time.

The old magister lowered his head and stared at the wound on his body that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His old face was a little moved, and he murmured: "The High Priest of the Light God Sect..."

Only the third-rank high priest of the Light God Sect specializes in healing techniques, is good at multiple treatments, and has such a powerful healing effect.

I heard his whispers very clearly. Although I am not a third-rank priest of the god sect today, with the addition of the sacred blazing physique, the healing technique of fully chanting has reached the same level.

Immediately, I raised my left hand again, and said: "Gather the power of light, fight against evil will, rescue the besieged creatures, and smash the ambition of darkness. The 29th of the chant of light, purification."

This is a clearer white light with purifying effect, which shone on the seven people, breaking the magic power and fighting spirit ban in their bodies one by one.

The seven people felt a burst of relief at the same time, the shackles and negative conditions all over their body quickly disappeared, and their strength gradually recovered.

I put down my hands and said lightly: "Introduce your names and identities."

Their slave contract is in my hands, and I can use the power of the contract to issue orders, so that no matter what they are asked to do, they cannot refuse.

But I don't plan to do this, after all, I prefer equal communication.

Unless they are disobedient.

Among the seven, the blue-haired girl snorted coldly and said, "You think we'll listen to you if you treat us?"

She stared at the mysterious man whose body was completely covered by the coat, and said without concealing her disgust, "There is no difference between buying and selling, and you are no different from the slave owner just now. Put away this hypocritical look, there is no need for you." It's useless, I can't give in to you!"

Her expression was hopelessly strong, and she said with a sneer, "Use that dirty contract obediently, otherwise don't think you can order us."

"A contract of use?"

I chuckled lightly, took out one of the seven slave contracts in the ring, glanced at it, and walked up to her.

I could feel that as I approached, the blue-haired girl's calf trembled slightly, indicating that her heart was not as firm as it appeared on the surface.

I suddenly stretched out my hand from the black coat, pinched her chin, and looked directly at her light blue pupils through the sunglasses.

The blue-haired girl's body stiffened immediately.

I stroked her cheek with my fingers, and said in a low voice: "Miss Claire, do you know that a disobedient woman like you will often end up in a more miserable end if she falls into the hands of the master."

The blue-haired girl Claire wanted to dodge, but because her slave contract was in my hands, she couldn't make any resistance movements, so she could only close her eyes sadly.

Izayo next to him coughed lightly and said, "Eve, what are you going to do with them?"

Eve?

Claire's heart moved, could this person be a woman?

She quietly opened her eyes, and saw a slender, white hand on her face.

Bored, I put down my hands, took a step back, and said to Izayoi: "I want to use them to clean up the slave market here."

Then I took off my black top hat and huge sunglasses.

Seeing my true face, the slaves all held their breath and stood there dumbfounded.

In the dark alleyway, the girl has brilliant blond hair, and her eyes are like stars, just like the bright moonlight quietly blooming, beautiful and pure.

Such overwhelming beauty is far beyond the scope of human beings, making them feel unreal.

Claire stared at me blankly, a strange idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

Such a beautiful girl, even if she has unkind thoughts about me, it seems that I am not at a loss!

A blush flashed across her pretty face, and she stammered, "You...what's your purpose?"

I smiled slightly, looked around all the slaves, and said, "My name is Eve. I bought you this time to ask for your help to destroy the slave market and save the slaves here."

"Destroy the slave market!"

The second-tier slaves exclaimed, as if they heard something incredible.

This is the first time they have seen a person who buys a few slaves and then destroys the slave market with his backhand.

Claire looked at me in a daze, looking at me in a daze. She hadn't transformed herself from being a slave and a rescuer.

The old magician responded quickly, without asking the reason, but slowly said: "What are you going to do?"

With a turn of my right hand, I took out a few bottles of potions to restore fighting spirit and magic power from the ring, and threw them over.

"Most of the slave traders in the slave market are ordinary people, at most no more than the first level. With your strength, you can easily solve them."

"You just need to snatch the slave contracts in their hands, or destroy them directly, then open the cage, and take the slaves away."

Claire looked at the magic potion in his hand, and asked in surprise, "Is this really possible?"

The old magician sighed and said, "It won't be that simple. Every market will have three levels of regulators. This method won't save many people, and they will be caught."

I said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, just follow my instructions, and the blockers will naturally be resolved."

The slaves looked at each other, although they felt that I was fooling them, but after all the contract was in my hands, and they had no right to refuse.

It is nothing more than listening to me, or listening to me after being forced to order by me with a contract, there are two options.

I patted the coat pocket, and a white bird flew out of it, it was the Snow Heron.

The growth of Warcraft is relatively slow. Although I have carefully raised the snow egret for a semester, it has not advanced, and it is still at the second-level intermediate level. It is just that the number of plants that can be differentiated has increased by two. Including the body, the current total number is nine.

A little white bird slowly separated from the big white bird and floated towards the old magician.

The old magician stretched out his right hand, letting the snow heron rest on the sleeve of his tattered mage robe.

I took out all the slave contracts from the ring, flipped through them, and saw the name of the old magician: Field.

"Mr. Field."

The old magician nodded, suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation of mental power, and looked at Xuelu in surprise.

"Next, I will go to the auction to create opportunities to attract the caretakers here. After the caretakers leave, the seven of you can start."

"This operation is under the command of Mr. Field, and I will convey the specific instructions through this magic plant."

I raised the contract in my hand and said to the slaves: "As long as you complete this task, I promise to destroy all the slave contracts and give you freedom."

Chapter 140 Six

Under my arrangement, the original elves scattered the seven slaves to various parts of the market, while I went to the underground auction with Izayoi and Haivia.

It is located deep in the slave market and its location is very hidden, but the building itself is quite high-profile.

The scale of the auction house is very large. The main body of the building is a nine-story black tower surrounded by dark gray exterior walls, covering almost half of the slave market.

With the experience of entering the slave market last time, it was easier to enter the auction house this time. I just used spiritual magic to interfere a little, and walked in swaggeringly. I didn't need a gold card at all, and the guards didn't even find us.

After entering, there is a male receptionist with a thin beard at the front desk, with a sly look and sharp eyes, like a cunning underground magic mouse.

He looked at the three mysterious men in black, with a formal smile on his face, and said, "Can you bother the three to show their faces?"

Izayoi said, "I can't."

The receptionist nodded, but didn't insist, and continued to smile and said: "Several people need to pay some items to enter the venue."

The underground auction is quite special. Before participating, you have to pay for items of sufficient value, which are both admission tickets and proof of eligibility to participate in the auction.

Around the three of them, many entrants took out a bag of gold coins, or items such as magic spar and magic materials, and were led into the venue.

I took out a bottle of dark blue second-order water-based potion from the ring and put it on the table.

The receptionist was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes lit up.

He observed carefully for a while, and after confirming that it was an item in his imagination, with a respectful look on his face, he led us to a box on the top floor.

We pushed the door and entered, the box was lit with dark magic lights, there was a huge black sofa in the center, and exquisite fruit snacks were placed on the coffee table.

The front side is a one-way transparent crystal glass, and you can see all the details on the auction table in the hall downstairs.

Izayoi's sword sense swept around and nodded slightly to me, indicating that there was nothing abnormal in the box.

We waited on the sofa for a while, and an auctioneer in purple walked slowly to the presiding stage and tapped the hammer lightly, which meant that the auction was about to start.

"Dear guests, hello, welcome to the Faerun Underground Auction."

The sound transmission magic puppet clearly transmits the voice of the auctioneer into each room.

The auctioneer smiled and said: "Before the official opening, I have something to congratulate you all. This auction will have an extremely precious item on the market."

"This item is very rare and very attractive. It has not appeared in the auction for many years. The guests who participated in today's auction are really lucky..."

He praised and introduced it in a bewitching tone, without mentioning what it was specifically, but it made the atmosphere of the auction house lively and debated.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, the auctioneer smiled slightly, said nothing more, and went directly to the auction process.

Items were displayed one by one, and the bids were hammered to buy, but Izayoi and I were a little indifferent, because the initial auction items were not treasures, but some simple potions and alchemy materials, which often appeared in the academy , it seems normal to us.

And when the auction entered the tenth round, the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly heated, and our expressions became a little more serious.

A transparent crystal box was placed on the auction stage, inside was a dark green Destiny Demon Spider with ferocious legs.

This is a rare small monster with a highly poisonous body. It is often used to make potions for perception and divination. It only needs a little blood of the Destiny Demon Spider to greatly improve the effect.

In addition, there is another rumor that the Destiny Demon Spider contains the mysterious magic power of fate, and after swallowing a whole one, it can peek out the fate opportunities of the past or the future.

Of course, most people will die if they touch a little blood, not to mention swallowing one, so this rumor is still just a rumor.

The auctioneer announced the reserve price of [-] gold coins. Countless people watched the slowly crawling scary spider and competed for bids, and soon the price rose to more than [-].

I hesitated and didn't buy it out loud.

After all, my original intention was not to auction items. Moreover, after purchasing seven slaves just now, my available funds are less than a hundred third-order magic crystals, which are basically rewards from the magic competition. Converted into gold coins, they are only ten More than ten thousand.

I have no money, so I need to save some money.

If the Moxun machine is on sale, then I almost don't have to think about funds, and I can squander it at will.

Izayo suddenly said, "Eve, do you want this monster?"

She looked at the magic spider and seemed to want to buy it for me.

That's right, as the champion of the magic contest, Izayoi's prize money is more than double that of mine, so he must be very rich now.

But I still shook my head and said, "No need, the Destiny Demon Spider is suitable for astrologers and light and dark pharmacists. I don't have dark attributes, so it's useless to keep them. Maybe there will be others I want."

Shiliuye glanced at me, his eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

However, my thoughts still fell through. The specifications of the next auction items are good, but the types are not what we need, or they are some very strange things.

For example, super aphrodisiac potions, high-efficiency 'magic' potions, illusion potions, charm potions, or some high-level potent poisons.