White Dragon Lord

"Super Demon Construct?!"

The white dragon lord stood up in surprise and stared at the entrance of the auction table. Unlike the obscure arcane empire products such as the robes of aliens, the super-magic construct is famous.

There is a huge army of petitioners in the gods' kingdom of gods. These special forms transformed from the souls of believers are not afraid of death. They even think that the gods are proud of dying in battle, and the means of self-destruction at every turn are a headache.

The Arcane Empire uses puppets that are equally fearless to death as the main force against petitioners.

The red curtain opened, and an elf maid walked up empty-handed. After walking to the auction table, she took out three super-magic constructs from the space equipment and placed them side by side.

"There are actually three!"

The eye mask magnifies and rotates a 3D projection of the metamagic construct with a magical instrument.

The super-magic construct doesn't have the huge and clumsy shape of a traditional puppet. It looks like a space warrior in a sci-fi movie. The normal body is wrapped in blue and white armor, and it is full of mysterious and advanced atmosphere.

"The super-magic construct is a super puppet whose combat power is comparable to that of a high-level legend. No, not only is it a high-level legend, but there is even news that the great arcanists of the Arcane Empire once made a super-magic construct of the god-level evil. ."

The beholder stopped, allowing the audience to digest the information they had revealed, and the venue was silent.

And like a white dragon lord who understands the existence of the super-magic construct, his attention has been focused on the three super-magic constructs on the stage, especially the one in the middle. This super-magic construct looks the most complete. .

"This super-magic construct was brought out by the Magic Sword Adventure Group from the ruins of the Arcane Empire. Since the Magic Sword Adventure Group had no means of repairing it, it had to be put up for auction. The integrity of the body is 93%, 81%, and 78%, respectively.”

"The three super-magic constructs are auctioned separately. The first auction is the construct with 93% completeness. The starting price is 1.5 million divine gold coins, and the increase is not less than 10,000 gold coins each time."

The beholder had just rang the copper bell that marked the beginning of the auction.

"VIP 0015 bid two million!"

"VIP 0039 bid 2.2 million!"

"VIP 0078 bid 2.5 million!"

"..."

The price soared all the way to four million, and the White Dragon Lord had to give up.

Not enough funds!

The purple-gold card carried by the White Dragon Lord holds one-third of the White Castle's cash, a total of 5.4 million divine gold coins, and more than one million was spent on the purchase of the empty ghost stone and the robe of the alien, and now there are only 300 left. More than eight hundred thousand.

The White Dragon Lord listened to the bidding of other existences with a depressed look on his face.

Nordhill has a complete super-magic construct technology, but suffers from the lack of materials. As long as he takes a meta-magic construct, brings it back to the Council and spends some points, it is very possible to repair it and let White Castle One more high-level legendary combat power.

"I have two million in cash, do you need it?"

The White Dragon Lord was overjoyed.

"Thank you very much, Master Mifen."

After receiving the support of Master Mifen, the White Dragon Lord continued to participate in the auction, but unfortunately even the two of them together could not compete with the super rich.

"..."

"6.7 million three times!"

"Congratulations to VIP 0036 for obtaining this most complete super-magic construct. The following auction is a super-magic construct with a completeness of 81%. The starting price is 1.2 million divine gold coins, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 each time. !"

It was not until the auction of the third super-magic construct that the White Dragon Lord narrowly won by a narrow margin.

"Five million and seven million three times! Congratulations to VIP 0078 for obtaining the last metamagic construct.

"

The White Dragon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the White Dragon Lord asked Gulgaru to raise two million gold coins of divine power through the Dragon Tooth Contract and transfer it to the Temple of Fortune.

"To be honest, I have hosted the auction for so many years, and I have rarely been so excited, because the next auction item is absolutely beyond your imagination."

The beholder looked a little excited, and the tentacles swung unconsciously behind him, like Medusa's snake hair.

"There is the last auction item below - Divinity!"

"what?!"

Everyone at the auction site was shocked, and many people stood up in disbelief, and there was a noise of discussion everywhere.

As long as you have something to do with Fengshen, nothing is easy!

The owner of the gray tower, the master of Shidavalha teleportation appeared on the auction platform, and at the same time, the white dragon lord felt the energy of the magic tower come alive.

This is a warning to those who have bad intentions in their hearts.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

In the end, everyone still did not have the courage to challenge a high-level legendary mage inside the mage tower, and the scene quieted down.

Mage Shidavalha smiled.

"I can understand everyone's excitement. To be honest, when I first heard that someone came to me with divinity, I almost couldn't help but cut it off."

Everyone laughed kindly, thinking in a different position, and when they encountered the divine, the first thought was to get it, but the thoughts in their hearts and the openness of speaking are two different things. Fascinated by the magnanimity.

The white dragon lord also looked at the golden elf on the stage with admiration. He was able to block the temptation of divinity. Master Shidavalha had nothing to say in terms of willpower.

In terms of wisdom, there is nothing to say, the white dragon lord dares to make a deal, and the business of the Gray Tower Auction House will be even better after this **.

The most important thing in a business like an auction house is reputation. Only a trustworthy auction house will have a steady stream of business coming to the door, and an auction house owner who can resist the temptation of divinity is more likely to get strangers. of trust.

The golden elf took out a transparent spar, and as soon as the spar appeared, it attracted the attention of the audience. To be precise, it was the milky white thread sealed in the spar that attracted everyone's attention.

The beholder emits a projection of the hedron.

"I don't need to say more about the role of divinity. Everyone here is a connoisseur. The starting price of divinity is two million gold coins! Each time the price is increased by no less than 10,000!"

The white dragon lord looked at the divinity sealed in the spar regretfully. The money on it had been used up, and he still owed Master Mifen two million.

The regret only lasted for a moment, and the White Dragon Lord was relieved, because even if he didn't buy anything before, plus the 2 million of Master Mifen, it is estimated that he would not be able to win this ray of divinity.

After relieving his heart, the white dragon lord continued to watch with the idea of ​​watching the play.

The competition for divinity is extremely fierce, and the price has risen all the way to 8 million without stopping.

After all, this is divine.

Not to mention the distant conferred gods, the mere fact that demigods are immune to instant death magic is enough for everyone to break their heads. The white dragon lord has to go to the astral world to collect materials for a dead puppet. It can solve all these troubles perfectly.

In addition to being immune to instant-death magic, demigods are also born with super curse resistance, certain elemental magic resistance, smarter minds, stronger bodies, and improved element affinity. Laws are more sensitive and easier to understand.

In the end, this ray of divinity was sold at a high price of 12 million.

The auction is over, and those who have harvested hurriedly left with the help of the gray tower's teleportation array, which made Mage Shidavalha make another big profit.

As for how the White Dragon Lord knew about this, it was because the relationship between Master Mifin and Master Shidavalha was better than the Lord White Dragon imagined. Lord White Dragon and Master Mifen stayed together in the reception room of the Grey Tower Speak with Mage Shidavalha here.

Listening to Taring's calculation of the benefits, the smile on the face of Mage Shidavalha did not stop.

"Hey, Captain, you have earned so much this time. Shouldn't you take care of my old friend? Why don't you just exempt me from this year's tax!"

Hearing the half-joking words of Master Mifen, the smile on Master Shidavalha's face froze.

"Don't even think about it! The Demon Hunter's hut earns tens of millions of divine gold coins every year. Do you still lack my tax?"

"But most of it has to be handed over to the organization, and your poor old friend can only get so much."

Mage Sidarvalha sensed a loophole in Miffen's words.

"Anyway, it's all to be handed over to the organization, and you won't gain much if you are exempted from taxes."

"Oh~! Isn't the relationship between us for many years less important than gold coins?!"

Master Mifen Sarai and Master Shidavalha were still unmoved.

"Emotions are feelings, and rules are rules. Besides, didn't I give you half of the tax reduction?"

"..."

No matter what Master Mifen says, Master Shidavalha just won't let go.

Master Mifen reluctantly gave up. She looked at the White Dragon Lord, and then at Master Shidavalha.

"I really suspect that the creator has reversed the characters of the two of you. An elf asks for money, and a dragon spends money like water."

The White Dragon Lord and Master Shidavalha looked at each other, and the two actually agreed with the words of Master Mifen.

After some gags, the three exchanged magical experiences together, and the time passed unknowingly.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed. During this whole day of communication, the White Dragon Lord and Master Shidavalha also got to know each other better and made a friend.

Before leaving, the white dragon lord took out his list of materials, exchanged resources with Master Shidavalha and inquired about news.

"I have two friends who will act as puppets for death, but I really don't know where the blood of the gods is."

After pondering for a moment, Master Shidavalha continued.

"Although the material of the blood of the gods is not too precious, it is very rare. Generally speaking, only after the big forces seal the gods, it is possible to have the surplus to flow out. Usually, it is rare in the market."

"Amos, if you really can't help it, you can go to the black market and have a look. There, as long as you can give a high price, those guys in the shadows can get you anything."

The white dragon lord thought for a while, and accepted the proposal of Master Mifen, and went to the black market to have a look.

The two said goodbye to the Mage Shidavalha and teleported back to the witcher's hut.

In Nordhill, after a long busy day, Gulgaru finally moved a golden mountain to the Temple of Fortune with tools such as a dimension bag, and sent a letter to the White Dragon Lord.

The White Dragon Lord repaid the debt, and after inquiring about the direction of the black market in Grey Tower City from Master Mifen, he was ready to act.

Since Master Mifen wanted to see the shop, the White Dragon Lord went alone.

The white dragon lord wore the cloak of the faceless and walked towards the west part of the grey tower city. After leaving the commercial street, the surrounding buildings were obviously low, and the strength of the pedestrians he encountered was also lower than a grade.

Of course, no matter how low the strength is, it is at least a professional.

In the complex energy environment of the astral world, ordinary people cannot survive at all. Professionals below the master level have lived in the astral world for a long time, and their lifespan will be affected.

It's just that the essence of all planes gathers in the star world, and there are more opportunities to make a fortune, which attracts professionals from all planes to come to the star city with dreams.

But if you want to make a fortune in the astral world, it is basically impossible without enough strength. What awaits ordinary professionals is endless squeezing, as well as the high cost of returning home. Every year, many people die in despair in a certain star world. A corner that no one knows about.

This is especially true of Xicheng District, where the black market is located.

Xicheng District is the official way of saying it, and the commoners of Grey Tower City prefer to call it a slum.

The white dragon lord was walking in the dim light. On both sides of the narrow road was a shallow ditch. The ditch was covered with moss and was flowing with domestic sewage. The white dragon lord sniffed his nose, and it smelled an excrement. The undeniable smell of corpse.

The slate on the road is quite smooth, which is caused by the number of pedestrians. This is less than one-fifth of the area of ​​Gray Tower City, but it is crowded with half of the population of Gray Tower City.

Coolie, drunk, prostitute, liar, thief...

The white dragon lords felt that a lot of attention was focused on themselves. They were secret voyeurs. Once they found that there was a weak and bullying fat sheep walking on the road, they could divide the fat sheep in minutes.

"Humph!"

A coercion belonging to a legendary powerhouse spread out, and the feeling of being watched disappeared instantly, and the white dragon lord continued to walk towards the black market.

After passing through the dilapidated kiln, the white dragon lord approached the area where the black market was located.

There is a new sense of peeping, and these sights are much sharper than the previous ones.

Indifference, ruthlessness, and a faint murderous aura that does not go away, this is not aimed at a certain person, but the murderous aura of these outlaws who lick their blood.

The White Dragon Lord even noticed the existence of three legendary levels.

They are the eyes, the robbers' accomplices, and the gatekeepers.

The white dragon lord turned into an alley full of graffiti, and the feeling of peeping disappeared.

The graffiti in the alley looks disorganized, but it is the sign of the black market, with various messages written in dark secret language.

The white dragon lord didn't recognize all of them, but he found what he was looking for.

Walking all the way to the end of the alley, Lord White Dragon knocked on the wall three times, one light, one heavy and one light.

"Who are you?"

"Passers-by."

"What are you doing?"

"Look at the goods."

The white dragon lord revealed the coercion of the legendary powerhouse.

A secret door appeared on the wall, and the secret door opened.

"come in."

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the strong man with scars behind the door, and the white dragon lord gave him a sense of danger.

"New here, the rules here are simple."

"One, don't make trouble."

"Second, first-hand payment, first-hand delivery, no refund."