Monster Paradise

Auction Hall, VIP Room 3.

When the tyrant ate the eighth ice cream, the auction venue finally began to advance.

“He really likes ice cream...” Cold Moon was not in the room, but looked at the tyrant sitting on the carpet in a weird way.

“This is the last one. The auction venue has begun, it's time to get down to business.” Lin Huang turned to the tyrant.

The tyrant nodded quickly and stuffed the remaining half of the ice cream into his mouth several times. He stood up seriously. If he hadn't chewed something in his mouth, his bodyguard's identity would certainly not have been questioned.

The three of them looked down at the auction hall, and the crowd entered the auction hall as if running water. They soon found their place and sat down.

This auction venue is large enough to accommodate 10,000 people, but not even 1,000 people actually attend the auction. The vast majority of people are ineligible to accompany them, and many of their bodyguards are stopped outside the auction venue.

And the many nobles who participated in the auction were not worried about their own safety. In the centuries since the mystery auction was established, no one dared to make a scene. One is because the backstage is too big. Another reason is that the two habitat keepers are enough to scare away a lot of people.

In just over a decade, all bidders entered the auction venue. At a large auction venue, fewer than a tenth of the number of chairs in the venue were seated, but they did not appear cold.

Obviously, we all know each other a lot and the cold weather makes the whole room very lively.

Lin Huang suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing in the crowd below, but since the other person came in with his back to himself and his hat on, he could only see more than his shoulder after sitting in the seat, which made it more difficult to identify the other person.

After staring at the back of the black suit, Lin Huang still didn't remember who he was.

“Perhaps it's just where you happen to meet someone, so there's a sense of familiarity.” Lin Huang shook his head, not paying too much attention to the matter.

“A lot of acquaintances have come... so I don't like this kind of occasion.” Cold Moon's heart obviously recognizes a lot of shadows.

“How bad are acquaintances?” Lin Huang asked somewhat puzzlingly.

“Acquaintances and friends are two concepts. These people are false and hypocritical. There is too much behind the set in person. Except for some nice compliments, there is not a single word of truth. So I'm really tired of dealing with these people.” Cold Moon shook his head and told the truth.

She was always straight, and Lin Huanghuang wasn't particularly surprised to hear this answer.

Lin Huang doesn't really know much about nobility.

When he first crossed into the world, he heard about the aristocracy, and his first impression was that a large group of socially divided dogs was certainly not a good person.

But then I came into contact with Cold Moon Heart, the Evening Language, and I found that some of the nobles I met, most of them were pretty good. Cultivation is good, justice is lacking, and some responsibilities are strong. Overall, they are good young people with three perspectives.

Lin Huangtong felt that he was still seeing a bit of a one-sided story when he heard the Cold Moon Heart say this, and he didn't have a good time expressing his opinions on this topic. After all, the cold moon heart must have seen more in the aristocratic circle than it had seen itself.

“I like to deal with simple people. If you have something to say, you don't have to contact me if you're okay. If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to be embarrassed.” Lin Huanghuang felt like he was talking about the cold moon.

“Will this auction have a detailed list?” He immediately shifted the subject somewhat awkwardly.

“There is no list, just roughly informed of a few auctions that may occur.” Cold Moon earnestly replied, "The mystery auction has always been this mysterious style, some of which only those who come to the auction know. ”

“That's not supposed to be in the auction order anymore?” Lin Huanghuang asked.

“Yes, so you want dragon bloodgrass, when it will be taken to the auction stand, nobody knows except the organizer.” The cold moon shrugged its shoulders.

Lin Huang was a little helpless, which meant he had to stay at the auction and wait for Dragon Blood Grass to show up.

After all the auctioneers at the auction venue below arrived, there were not many congresses and the time was nine o'clock.

At exactly 9 a.m., a middle-aged man in a black suit with a red bow around his neck walked to the auction stand.

He was not tall, thin, a brown shawl with slightly curly hair and a glimpse of his moustache on his lips, but his voice was bright when he spoke.

“Good morning, guests! The scoundrel is Kong Hao, the auctioneer at this auction. Everyone came for the collection, so I couldn't help but start the auction earlier, so I didn't have much to say, and the auction will start now. Let's start with our first collection! ”

Kong Hao's voice dropped, and each of the five tall courtesy ladies pushed a transport tray wrapped in red cloth.

Kong Hao nodded at several ceremonial ladies, and the five of them almost simultaneously unraveled the red cloth wrapped around the tray.

As soon as the five exhibits came out, it was difficult for many people present to calm down.

Because it's five unhung human women, at least it looks almost exactly like normal humans, except the size of the ru room is much bigger than the size of an average woman.

Even Lin Huang and the cold moon heart are slightly frowned upon.

“Our first collection was an Inhuman - a Milk Girl. These five dairy daughters are the finest of first-generation descent, and we must keep it a secret as to how it came about. The starting bid for these five nipples is 3,000 crystals, each price increase must not be less than 100 crystals! Five individual auctions, now starting at number 1 on the left…" After a brief introduction by the auctioneer, the auction will officially begin.

Lin Huang certainly knows what a milk girl is, which is a very special kind of Inhuman. They don't look very different from the average woman, but they can produce milk all the time when they grow up, and milk contains a certain amount of life energy that replenishes human consumption. So a lot of nobles want to raise a milk girl.

“Milk girls generally rarely live to be over thirty years old. Where did they catch their first milk girls and five at a time?” Lin Huang actually hid some speculation, but some dared not think about it. Seeing the mysterious public auction of inhumans identical to human women, he finally determined that the organization was not a good kind.

“What are the alternatives to living transformation?” Cold Moon tightened his fist and looked coldly at the auctioneer on the high ground.

“Live transformation?” Lin Huang didn't expect this kind of black technology.

“Genetically configure the corresponding genetically modified agents with ju dairy animals and inject them into the bodies of some innocent women, forcibly transforming them from humans to inhumans. I used to think this was just a rumor, but I didn't expect the animals to really do it...” Cold Moon's mind and mind couldn't help but rise.

“Forcibly transforming humans into Inhumans…” Lin Huanghuang slightly squinted his eyes and flashed.