Abe the Wizard

“The second auction is the Purple Dream Collection set designed by Master Lisa of Gamba City, consisting of a necklace, two earrings and a ring, complete with gold and purple gemstones, combined with Master Lisa's perfect design, which is popular in the Noble Circle of Gamba City, with a base price of 800 gold coins and no less than 50 gold coins at a time.” Hope introduces in a flamboyant way.

Abel was no longer interested when he heard the word "jewelry" at the bottom, and Harry Castle had no hostess, and Abel himself was young, and jewelry was still a distant thing for him.

Abel looked around at this moment, and although he could not see the appearance, he could generally guess the identity of these people in terms of their form and behavior.

Most of these people are businessmen, and it can be seen from the way they speak that some people deliberately learn to speak and behave with nobility, but they have no idea that the courtesies they use are out of line with the circumstances in front of them and are using the wrong place entirely.

And there are a handful of people, Abel, who can be sure that they are nobles, or people who have been trained in aristocracy since childhood, that ordinary people can't see, but as long as they are true aristocrats, they can see their differences at a glance.

These aristocrats rarely raise their hands to raise prices, but they just seem to be waiting for something.

Abel is equally uninterested in more than a dozen items to be auctioned next, most of which are supplies for some aristocratic women, which are very difficult for ordinary people to buy and are auctioned directly here.

Abel has some confusion that if the auctioned items are not noble in themselves, then if they are used openly, wait for the Noble Arbitration Tribunal to capture them.

“Seeing as you haven't bought an auction in half a day, are you waiting for the last one too?” The man next to him saw Abel watching all the time, asking without a price increase.

“I'm not interested in any of this stuff. Strangely enough, these obviously noble people don't buy these noble things back. Aren't they afraid to get caught?” Abel said with some doubt.

“You don't seem to know the businessmen, they are humble and vain, only the gold coins in their hands can give them a hint of comfort, and when these noble items are photographed back, they will not be used outside and will only be appreciated at home.” The man explained.

“My god, this is a unique taste.” Abel can hardly imagine what it would be like to design jewellery for dinner and gown for prom only to be used in his own restaurant.

“Below is the last piece of auction, which is probably why so many people are here, check it out below!” Hope, after shooting more than a dozen items in a row, is not only not feeling tired, but becoming more and more spiritual, especially as he appears to have reached its peak at this last auction, demonstrating the professionalism of the chief auctioneer.

“She has eyes as pure as the sky, she has a cherry mouth, she has jade sculpted ears, she has the most elegant figure, she is the elf from the bi-moon forest.” In Hope's winged compliments, a handcuffed female elf walked under the auction table with a tiny iron chain on the handcuffs and the other end of the chain pulled by a guard.

Female elves look very young, or young, this is an underage elf girl, full of horror, blue eyes filled with fear.

“This is a Pokémon Virgin with a base price of 1,000 gold coins and a minimum bid of 500 gold coins, please bid!” Hope shouted out loud.

“1,000 gold coins.” The voice just went down and someone shouted impatiently.

“11,000 gold coins. ”

“115,000 gold coins. ”

“1200 gold coins. ”

Continuous price increases make the auction hall scene suddenly lively, and those who have not just bid seem to be active at this time, increasing the auction price constantly and further.

Abel frowned and asked the man next to him, "How could this auction house sell elves when the Principality expressly forbids the trafficking of slaves other than the Orcs? ”

“I don't know if it's the Pokémon auction today, but I don't have enough money.” When he heard Abel's words, he suddenly thought of the number of gold coins in his wallet and shouted in a hurry.

Abel shook his head, presumably Prince Middleton George did it again for the Pokémon, and even the werewolves could deal with it, not to mention the Pokémon.

“I'll give you 1500 gold.” An auctioneer screamed, looking around, and her killer, faint pressure came out.

“Premium knight!” Abel was surprised not to see the appearance of a senior knight on such occasions, but at the very least the senior knight, and the auctioneer was far less threatening than Viscount Dickens, the owner of the city, and Captain of the Wolf Cavalry of Flower, suggesting that this man should be a senior knight.

The man used repression in public, and it was also aimed at ordinary people. Some of those closest to him had collapsed to the ground. These people had been repressed and killed while shocking their souls. Although the repressive attack power of the senior knights was low, it was impossible for these ordinary people to recover without a month's rest.

Those who were far away were pale, but their souls were shaken, unharmed, but unable to speak for a moment.

“Why don't you go on?” The senior knight auctioneer seemed very proud of his actions and looked at Hope on the auction stand and said out loud.

“How dare you?” Hope knew how tough the backstage at Cree's auction house was, and he wasn't afraid of the mess, and then turned to the guard next to him and said, "Arrest him. ”

Hope lost count this time, and he didn't think that the troublemaker was a senior knight whose strength was comparable to those of the highest-middle warriors, almost a battle between children and giants, and all six guards fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, moaning irresistibly.

Abel also saw that the senior knight was holding back, and he probably didn't want to kill in Harvest City. There was no legal protection for this black tape anyway. As long as there were no dead people, then he walked out of the auction house and didn't have to worry about the sheriff getting into trouble with him because of it. As for Cree's auction house, would a senior knight like him be afraid of an auction house?

“I seem to have saved 1500 gold coins.” In the furious laughter of the senior knight, only he was seen rushing to the auction stand, kicking Hope off the auction stand with one foot and not even looking at the seemingly strong guard who had been paralyzed to the ground, coming straight to the elves.

“Sweet Miss Pokémon, I've always dreamed of having a Pokémon as a maid, and you'll be my exclusive maid, and I'll be your master.” The senior knight gave a courtesy that seemed polite.

Elf girls have been stunned at this point, looking around with big eyes, seemingly looking for a hint of possible help.

Abel didn't plan to do it down there, but seeing the elf girl's eyes, the helplessness and despair in her eyes, reminded Abel of his fear when he first came to the world. During that time, he was scared every day, alone in a strange world, very similar to this elf girl's situation at the moment. The elf girl is now in the human world, surrounded by malicious humans.

The senior knight reached for the chain, when one hand grabbed it step by step and blocked his forward hand.

“Who are you? Mind my own business?” The senior knight was very annoyed that people like him could come to a place like this, where they heard there were elves for sale, and someone dared to stop him in this filthy place.

Abel looked at the senior knight in front of him with some amusement, and he had just discovered that the senior knight in front of him was unarmed for hiding his identity.

“Finally got a chance to fight a high-ranking knight empty-handed.” Abel thought, with some excitement, that Lord Marshall had long since stopped fighting with Abel empty-handed in Castle Harry, and that Lord Marshall, like all knights in the world, lacked the skills to fight empty-handed, so Lord Marshall refused on the grounds that knights never learned to fight empty-handed.

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THANK YOU to Han Chi Nok Sha for the 1500 Starting Coin!!