Surprised me into a goddess of light

These things were looted as soon as they came out, and they all sold quite well.

The corner of my mouth twitched slightly, it really deserves to be an underground auction house.

With each item auctioned and bid, the auction was gradually coming to an end, but after selling a night black eagle cub, the auctioneer suddenly put down the hammer and stopped the auction.

He smiled and said: "The next item is very, very precious, please pay attention to it."

After the words fell, two guards in black armor came out carrying a huge iron cage.

The iron cage is covered with a black curtain, which depicts a magic circuit that isolates detection and blocks all prying eyes.

There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and pairs of curious eyes turned to the iron cage, wanting to know what it was.

And I can vaguely perceive that there is a living creature with a young breath inside.

Auctioned slaves?

I leaned forward slightly, and saw the auctioneer step down from the high platform, come to the iron cage, and hold the corner of the shady.

As the shady scene gradually lifted, the living creatures inside gradually showed their figure, exposed to everyone's eyes.

It turned out to be a forest elf with silver hair and green eyes!

She has silver hair and shawls, sitting in a steel cage, petite, with ignorant eyes, and her expression is full of cowardice and anxiety.

It seemed that he was still a little uncomfortable with the surrounding light, or maybe he was afraid of the unknown environment. The elf opened his green eyes and quickly closed them again.

The huge auction hall fell silent in an instant, and countless pairs of curious gazes quickly became hot and longing.

Feeling gazes full of desire, the little elf became more and more frightened, her immature body began to tremble, and tears flowed from her closed eyes.

She had an aggrieved expression, and kept wiping tears with her small hands.

I stared at the light green leaf dress on her body, carefully observed the lines of the leaves, and my heart was shocked.

This is the leaf of the world tree!

This turned out to be a primordial elf who had just been born and had not yet digested the inheritance of memory!

How did she get caught in this place?

Chapter 140 Seven

Since the Dawn Era, the human race has risen rapidly with its powerful magic culture, and has become the top race in Valoran. Other races have gradually declined, even the ancient and powerful dragons and titans. Only the dwarves and elves This kind of race that is similar to the human race and has a friendly relationship is more prosperous.

The prosperous elves have many branches, such as the three major races of the elf forest: forest elves, wood elves, and high elves, or the dark elves, moon elves, and blood elves in the night valley, or the thunder elves whose elements are differentiated due to different regions. Elves, wind elves, fire elves, etc., and even half-elves produced by interbreeding with humans.

However, these elves can be collectively referred to as derivative elves. Above them, there is a very special elf race, that is, the root of the elves, the fruit of the World Tree—the original elves.

They are directly produced by the World Tree, and are also directly inherited by the World Tree consciousness. They are the highest-ranking race of the elves, a natural royal family.

The queen of elves in Noah's world today: Michelle, is a primitive elf and the only fourth-order elf in the mainland.

In addition to the inheritance of knowledge, the original elf has a very obvious feature: silver hair and silver eyes. Although this elf looks very ignorant, and the eyes are also the green of the forest elves, but the leaves of the world tree on her dress made me instantly distinguish her. identity of.

What I just don’t understand is that since Teacher Sullivan became the director of the academy, the Apocalypse Academy has explicitly prohibited the capture of elf cubs, and now there are very few elf slaves in the entire continent, and the World Tree is located deep in the elf forest The protection of the royal family by the elves should be very strict. How could this young primitive elf be caught here by humans?

Didn't even the world tree consciousness find the poachers?

But one lucky thing is that everyone present, including the auctioneer on the stage, didn't seem to realize that this elf was a primitive elf, and just treated her as an ordinary forest elf.

That's right, after all, the pupil colors are different. The original elves have a pair of breathtaking silver eyes. This is the basic common sense in the mainland, and no one will think that they have made a mistake.

It seems that something terrible happened to the elves, and it was unimaginable in the past that they would lose a royal elf so easily.

However, for the people in the auction house, even ordinary elves are enough to make their blood boil. The reserve price of [-] gold coins given by the auctioneer was continuously broken through in an instant, reaching [-] gold coins.

The atmosphere of the auction reached an unprecedented climax, with countless people staring closely at the elf in the cage, feeling excited.

In the room, I turned my head and asked Izayoi, "Xiaoye, how much money do you have?"

Izayoi raised his right hand, and a huge bag appeared in his hand.

She handed it to me and said, "Three hundred third-order magic crystals."

I tossed the bag gently, and after a little consideration, there were a total of 40 third-order magic crystals, which could be exchanged for more than [-] gold coins, and there was still overflow.

Buying an elf*** should be enough, right?

While I was thinking, the price outside had soared to [-] gold coins, and it was still rising.

Elf cubs are really valuable, I sighed softly, made a decision immediately, and pressed the bidding button.

"20 million gold coins!"

The high price that directly doubled made the entire auction hall suddenly quiet.

Gold coins are the most valuable currency in Valoran except for magic spar. 20 gold coins are enough to buy [-] villas in the most luxurious part of the Felin Empire, or use resources to forcibly pile up [-] second-level magicians.

Many bidders quietly extinguished their intentions to continue the auction. In their opinion, it was a waste of money to buy a slave/pet, even an elf.

The auctioneer was excited and shouted: "The bid for Box No. 20 is [-] gold coins. Is there anyone still chasing the price?"

"This elf is very young, with ignorant consciousness, and has not yet formed cognition and values. It can be brought back and slowly cultivated and adjusted. Think about it, everyone, how wonderful it is to have a noble elf as a pet. …”

The auctioneer stirred for a while, seeing that no one continued to bid, he could only tap the hammer and read slowly: "One time for 20 gold coins...Twice for 20 gold coins! 20 gold coins... "

Just as he was about to strike the third hammer, a hoarse, young voice sounded slowly: "30 gold coins."

The auctioneer immediately became excited and shouted: "The guest in Box No. 30 bid 30 gold coins, [-] gold coins! Is there anyone else bidding?"

I frowned slightly, and looked at the box opposite, because of the one-way crystal, it was pitch black and there was no one in sight.

It's just this voice, which seems a little familiar.

I pressed the bid button again and said in a low voice, "40 gold coins."

The auction house was in an uproar. The price of this elf had exceeded the reserve price by [-] times, and even reached the highest transaction price in the auction house in recent years.

The auctioneer almost jumped up excitedly, shouting: "40 gold coins! 40 gold coins! Is there a higher price!"

I waited quietly for two seconds, and sure enough, the hoarse voice sounded again in the tenth box: "50 gold coins!"

I glanced at the pitch-black crystal window opposite, and said, "Xiao Ye, we must grab this elf, get ready to do it."

Izayo nodded slightly, and I looked at Haiweiya again. She was lying on the sofa, eating fruit snacks with a happy face.

I threw her a third-order light system guardian scroll, and said: "Haiweiya, take care to protect yourself."

Haivia took the scroll and nodded solemnly.

She wiped her mouth gracefully with a wet wipe, put on her hat, and nimbly hid behind the sofa.

The auctioneer in the audience has already hammered the third hammer, the high price of 50 gold coins, no one is willing to compete.

Seeing that the silver-haired elf was about to be caged by the shady and sent to the trading background, I took out a silver coin.

Izayoi took a step forward and pulled out the thestrals from his waist.

Bang!

The Thestral was unsheathed, and the surging sword energy directly tore the one-way glass mirror in front of him.

Countless tiny black fragments fell from the air, and amidst the crackling sound, there was the crisp sound of flicking silver coins.

A silver-white beam of light containing terrifying electric energy shot out from Box No. [-] at an extremely fast speed, reaching the auction platform in the center of the venue in the blink of an eye.

The glass shards along the way directly vaporized, and just as the electromagnetic gun was about to hit the high platform of the auction house, a dense, dark magic barrier suddenly rose, temporarily blocking the beam of light.

There is never a shortage of perpetrators in the underground auction house. This is a protective barrier specially set up to prevent accidents.

The silver coins hovered in mid-air, and the strong thunder element scattered around, smashing the exquisite facilities of the auction house one after another.

Lightning flashed everywhere, and there were dense and crisp crackling sounds on the barrier, and extremely deep black cracks appeared, which were about to fail.

Amidst the sharp thunder and lightning, the auctioneer and the surrounding staff ran away with frightened eyes, and the guests in the box also screamed in panic.

Izayoi, who was wearing a black coat and a black top hat, fell in the sky, and the Thestrals drew a clear sword light and slashed at the barrier.

The crack spread rapidly, shattered, and the barrier shattered.

boom!

The terrifying dark purple thunder and lightning swallowed the entire auction platform, countless sawdust flying, and billowing smoke and dust.

Izayoi landed in front of the elf's iron cage, and the sword energy condensed in front of him, blocking the remaining thunder.

Then, Izayo looked back and swung his sword.

The black sword light flashed past, and the iron cage fence engraved with reinforcement runes broke from the middle, the cut was smooth, and half of the iron cage flew far away and hit the wall of the hall.

The elf opened his eyes blankly, looked up at the half-disappeared iron cage, and still didn't understand what happened.

In the box, I connected to Snow Heron, and passed the news of preparing to rescue the slaves to the old magician Field, and at the same time applied a layer of levitation to myself.

I walked to the edge of the box, stepped out, my body floated up, and landed beside Izayoi.

Looking at the two men in black in front of him, the silver-haired elf froze for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and uttered a strange word.

"￡Эльфийская сестра,?κ?"

This is the royal elf language inherited by World Tree, and Izayoi cannot understand it.

However I understand.

It seems that this elf has inherited some knowledge, at least it has the ability to communicate in language.

I smiled and picked up the elf **, her body is very small, very light, very immature.

The elf seemed to have noticed something, with green eyes open, no resistance, and a very obedient expression.

A gentle inheritance elf language sounded in her ears: "Don't be afraid, we are here to save you."

Chapter 140 Eight

Seckill withstood my nearly full-strength supermagic electromagnetic gun, and the auction house at this moment is already riddled with holes.

The flames rose, the beams fell, the guests fled, and the guards panicked.

Izayoi and I took the elf and walked out of the hall.

Suddenly, the air around us froze inexplicably, and grains of dust stagnated in the air, like a pair of invisible hands, holding them in place.

A breeze passed through the flames, miraculously extinguishing the flames, and at the same time attracted the surrounding wind elements, which became bigger and bigger, turning into a strong hurricane, engulfing the dust particles in the air, and rolling towards us.

I quickly raised my hand, gave up and chanted: "The wall of the city-state."

The hard rock wall rose up and blocked the three of them.

Woo!

The hurricane was more powerful than I expected, and the dust it carried was like invisible bullets, hitting the stone wall and almost breaking through.

Is the third-order magister coming so soon?

The stone walls shattered, the hurricane died down, and in front of us appeared a man with a sly face in the attire of an auction house waiter.

It's the receptionist who looks like a magic mouse.

He blocked the road ahead, and said with a smile: "You two guests, it's fine to enter the auction house privately, why are you still unwilling to abide by our rules?"

Under the black hat, I adjusted my sunglasses and said calmly: "Sell forbidden drugs, auction off slaves, and privately capture young elves. If you don't follow the rules of the mainland, what right do you have to ask others to follow your rules?"

The Ratman spread his hands and said with a light smile, "It's wrong for the guest to say that. The state owns the country's rules, and the family has family rules. The mainland is so big, and different places have different rules. You should understand the principle of doing as the Romans do."

"Besides, these medicines and elves are not produced by ourselves. We just help other customers and provide a convenient trading platform. What's the crime?"

He stroked the thin beard on his chin, and said as if he was thinking seriously: "It's you troublemakers who don't know the so-called troublemaker, break my rules, and pretend to be righteous, you are the real devils Bar?"

I sighed softly and said: "Helping criminals violate morality and coercing the freedom of innocent civilians is your crime. As for the rules, they are nothing more than the rules established by the strong. When stronger ones appear, they can naturally be re-enacted. "

The Rat Man smiled slyly, and said, "You mean, you are stronger, so you want to help us reformulate the rules?"

I shook my head slightly, and a silver coin popped out of my palm.

"Although I don't mind you delaying time, it's meaningless to talk about these boring things and wait for your helper to enter."

Inside the wide cuffs, a little white light quietly gathers, restraining my fingertips.

The black overcoat fluttered gently, and traces of blue arcs emerged from the sleeves undisguisedly.

Watching the subtle light that changed from small to large, from dark to bright, the smile on the mouse boy's face gradually subsided.

Is this the magic that broke the barrier of the auction house just now?

He took out a blue-black staff from the ring, raised the staff forward, and said: "51 of the Dark Chant, the cliff of dark light."

The dense dark elements condensed rapidly, forming a ten-meter-high cliff with black brilliance flowing between them. It was crystal clear and solid, and looked extremely solid.