The white fog that enveloped the infield at dusk suddenly spread to the entire infield. Even on the big screen in the outfield, the situation in the infield could not be seen clearly, only a vast white fog.
The angry brown-faced old man immediately disappeared from the top floor and appeared in the infield when the white mist appeared.
If Sanders were here, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity. "Cang Lion" Dedwaya, the supreme leader of the Twilight Auction. He was once a wizard in the Savage Cave, but later became stuck between the first-level wizard and the second-level wizard. During this time, the big barrier was difficult to break through, so he left the Savage Cave and returned to his original family to breed heirs.
The Lion of Luoan is his family. It is also one of the families behind the control of Twilight Deep Well.
Although Dedwaya still has not advanced to the second level wizard, he is a real wizard who has embarked on the path of true knowledge. He is also a famous giant in the entire southern wizarding world.
Because of the last auction, all the wizards in the entire Twilight Deep Well were mobilized. And Deadwaya was the ultimate guarantee for taking part in the Twilight Auction today, so this configuration should be fine.
But I didn't expect that something unexpected happened when the auction was at its final stage and the item was about to be put on the market.
At first, when a strange seabird emerged from the crowd, Deadwaya didn't take it too seriously. Later, a junior wizard apprentice rushed out, and he didn't pay much attention either. But he didn't expect that this bird alone would not be the same. Knowing what kind of magic was used, a large white mist was created, covering the entire inner court.
The strange white mist that filled the entire inner court could actually block all his prying spells. At this moment, Deadewiah could no longer sit still and directly ordered the escort to "attack the enemy" and rushed to the front line alone.
He was convinced that there must be hostile forces who knew the existence of the item and wanted to snatch it. The birds, people, and fog were all deceptions. The real enemy had already sneaked into the auction house and wanted to take the opportunity to snatch the item.
But when Dedwaya rushed into the infield, he was completely confused.
"Where...have all the people gone?"
The white mist not only blocks all prying eyes, but when Deadewiah comes into close contact with the white mist, even the visibility to the naked eye is reduced to a minimum.
Deadewiah was very familiar with the facilities in Twilight's infield, and even if he didn't need to see them with the naked eye, there would be no problem. He found the auction table very quickly, and then called out Twilight's name.
No one agreed.
I called for the escort, but no one responded.
At this moment, Dadewaya began to feel anxious. He made a leap and jumped to the location of the gold card box on the third floor. He followed the route in his memory and stepped into one of the boxes.
"Your Majesty Phantom Demon?" Deadwell called several times in succession, but still no one answered.
Even Sanders was missing? Now, Deadewiah was starting to get anxious.
At this time, several other wizards also entered the infield and met with Dadevia in the hall.
"Lord Deadwaya, what's going on now? How come there's no one there?" someone asked.
"I don't know, but it must be an enemy attack." Deadewiah was very sure: "Even the Phantom Demon has disappeared."
"Could it be an illusion? I remember that first-level apprentice seemed to use his own internal organs to arrange an illusion?" This was a guess made by another wizard.
Someone immediately retorted: "It's definitely not an illusion. If it were an illusion, could we come and go freely? Not only did I come in, I also went out. There is absolutely no restriction from the illusion."
"Is that caused by the white mist?"
Someone took out a mana bottle specially designed for absorbing qi and began to collect the white mist. Not to mention whether the current situation was caused by the white mist, the white mist alone can shield the prying eyes of spells, so it is worth collecting and taking back for study.
"This is strange. Are these white mists real? Why is there nothing when the Mona bottle is put in?"
"My collection bottle with the absorption technique will not work either. Is this white mist actually false?"
"Can the false be deceived by the naked eye?"
When all the wizards were discussing, Dadiweiya's face became darker and darker: "If you have time to discuss this, why not seize the time to look for clues. Instruct everyone to search every corner for me, starting from the first floor."
"Also, no one in the outfield can be let go!"
Just when Dedwaya was furious, he suddenly felt a colorful point of light flying in front of his eyes.
"Hey, what did you see? Colorful creatures of light?"
Because in the white mist, all prying spells, including spiritual tentacles, were ineffective. Others did not notice.
However, within a few seconds, a wizard suddenly exclaimed: "I just saw a clown walking through the wall!"
"Clown? What kind of clown are you talking about?"
For wizards, when it comes to clowns, the first thing that naturally comes to mind is the peerless demon of the abyss, the Crowned Clown.
But obviously, the Crown Clown will not appear here. The clown army under his command will also not appear in the Southern Territory.
"It's just like a circus clown, but what's a little strange is that although it's moving, it's like a flat surface."
The wizards searched for a while, but could not find the so-called clown. Just when they thought it was an "illusion", an unpleasant aria came from the fog.
"Even Sharapova praised my singing voice, but only the old woman wearing a rosy glow doesn't know how to appreciate it!"
"There's also an old man with a white beard, and an ugly woman with flaming red hair!"
"Guagua gua, only Sharapova! She is my soulmate, gua!"
The glowing woman, the white-bearded old man, the fiery red woman? The characters described in the aria of this difficult question seem a bit like... Twilight? Cooper and Lydia?
Amid a burst of music and chanting, a frog singer and a fox harpist appeared in front of them. Just as they were about to make a move, they saw two strange animals, one chanting green ripples and the other playing red ripples.
After the red and green ripples entered my heart, a mysterious restless feeling arose in my heart. I finally suppressed it, but the two strange animals disappeared again.
"I think maybe this is really an illusion?" Someone said: "Don't forget, Mr. Sanders is also in it. Maybe this is an illusion arranged by him."
"If it was an illusion arranged by him, it would make sense."
Just as they were arguing, the white mist suddenly disappeared.
The white mist did not disappear from any pipe, but directly became lighter, changing from turbid to light in front of everyone.
When the white mist completely disappeared, the infield was once again overcrowded. Twilight stood on the auction stage. Every seat was occupied, and the VIPs in the box also appeared...
The white mist and the disappearing crowd made everything seem like they had never happened.
The wizards headed by Deadewiah seemed out of place standing in the middle of the hall.
"Back? Really back?!"
If a wizard apprentice hadn't exclaimed in surprise, and the word "back" clearly indicated that they had left before, Deadewiah would have really thought that the white mist he just saw was a dream.
"Twilight, what happened just now? You were not dealing with that troublemaker just now..." Deadwell looked at the corner where a person and a bird had "fallen" before. There was blood and cracks there, but there was no one there.
"Why did you suddenly disappear?" Deadewiah paused: "Did you get attacked? Are they the rebels from Night Demon City?"
Twilight shook her head and signaled the other wizards to retreat first. Then, while using a voice transmission to tell Dadewia the previous events, she also ordered the captain of the escort team to arrange the funeral arrangements for the deceased and reorganize the order on the field.
As Twilight explained, Deadwell's face became darker and darker. Finally, he stared deeply at Box 19, and then said to Twilight: "Let's continue the auction first, and we'll talk about the rest after it's over."
After Dedwaya finished speaking, his figure slowly faded and disappeared without a trace.
Twilight watched as the order at the scene slowly returned to normal. Although three people died during this trip to the wonderful nightmare, they were all from their side. The buyer was safe, except for a few wizard apprentices who suffered a little.
Minor injuries, but nothing serious.
At least Twilight's reputation would be damaged, but if no one died, it wouldn't be too big.
Twilight sighed slightly, glanced at Box 19, revealing a trace of undetectable hatred, and then walked to the auction table: "Just now, you all experienced a wonderful adventure, and I think it is also a rare experience in life.
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"Every experience will turn into the most precious experience, making this road of knowledge smoother."
Twilight rarely put away her calm expression and started to talk a lot on the stage, talking a lot of nonsense. The core content was that she hoped that everyone would not pay attention to what just happened.
The wizards had already reached an agreement in the nightmare realm before, so they naturally expressed their "don't care" with a smile.
"So, let's continue the auction now. The 172nd item is also the penultimate item in today's auction: Greya's Barbie restaurant waiter! The base price is 10,000 magic crystals, and each increase in price is only 5,000 magic crystals!"
The eyeless man was recaptured into the iron cage with a calm expression. Although he had no eyes, his head was always facing the direction of Box 19, where Toby was.
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Box 19.
Originally there was only one Sanders, but now there were two more people. Well... to be precise, there were two more people and one bird.
Sanders sat between the light and shadow, looking quietly at the unconscious boy lying on the other sofa.
"You don't worry when he takes on the nightmare? Anyway, you will either be addicted forever, or you will wake up, and there is no point worrying anymore." The speaker was Flora, floating in the air with her small jade feet.
There was a hint of competition for favor in Flora's words.
Flora: "This dress seems to belong to the mentor. Is Angel deliberately imitating the mentor?"
Sanders: "I gave it to him."
Flora said aggrievedly: "You are so good to Angel, but you haven't given me any clothes."
Sanders was too lazy to reply with such meaningless words.
Flora pursed her lips and continued to speak ill of Angel: "Angel even ruined his mentor's clothes, which shows how disrespectful he is to his mentor."
Sanders still didn't reply, but looked back at the auction house.
The auction of the Eyeless Man has begun, and the current price has soared to 100,000 magic crystals, which shows how powerful the charm of a gourmet wizard is. Even if he is just an apprentice, there are many wizards who are passionate about food.