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Eliza of Storm Canyon.
Not long ago, Angel handed her the fake "Blood King Power" he refined. He didn't expect to see her in the appraisal room of the Sky Auction today.
Eliza was walking out of an appraisal room dedicated to serving formal wizards. Behind her was an old man wearing a silver wizard robe.
"Your Excellency Ghost Face, do you really not consider putting it on the auction block? I guarantee that as long as you put it up, it will definitely become the finale of this auction." The old man said earnestly.
The robe is painted with gear-like dark patterns, and every movement seems like the gears on it are rolling.
"Don't follow me, I said I won't sell it." Eliza interrupted the old man angrily.
"But……"
"No, it's impossible. Those two things are not a set, and the prices between them are not linked. Don't follow me!" Eliza turned around and shouted sharply, which made her who originally wanted to continue to say a few words
The old man finally shut up, returned to the appraisal room and closed the door.
Their conversation was not covered by magic, so everyone around them heard it. Judging from the conversation, Angel guessed that the old man wanted Eliza to put a certain treasure up for auction, but Eliza was unwilling.
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As for the treasure that could make the old man in the appraisal room say "it can definitely be the finale", Angel had no intention of spying on it. In fact, the moment Angel saw Elisa, he turned around.
He didn't want to have anything to do with Eliza anymore.
Not to mention how embarrassing it was for him to help others refine the "Blood King Power" because of his self-righteousness. This secret treasure alone had too much influence. Even Sanders asked him not to get involved in it, so Angel saw it.
Eliza's first reaction was to turn around and run away.
But no matter how fast Angel moved, he couldn't catch Eliza's peripheral vision.
"Hey, isn't this Angel?"
Before Angel could react, Elisa appeared beside him: "E...Ms. Lisa."
"I've been looking for you these days, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Elisa's voice came from behind the mask: "I went to Fanhua Manor to look for you. Sanders said that you have been in seclusion for alchemy. I guess
Is it because you are doing alchemy to participate in this auction?"
Angel nodded: "I have refined some trivial gadgets and want to exchange them for some magic crystal flowers."
Elisa simply thought of something to say, and did not explore what Angel was refining. Instead, she continued: "I happen to have something to ask you, why don't we talk somewhere else?"
Angel shook his head quickly: "My mentor asked me to go back to the manor before nightfall. It's already dark now. If you have anything to do, sir, why don't you just tell me here?"
Eliza frowned, not knowing whether what Angel said was true or not, but since Angel had already revealed his name as Sanders, she couldn't just kidnap him. She could only nod and said: "Okay,
Listen..."
Eliza's mouth moved slightly, and the sounds were printed directly into Angel's heart.
As Elisa told it, Angel's expression became more and more weird. In the end, he shook his head directly at Elisa and said: "It's impossible, I can't refine it, sir, please ask someone else."
"But, I heard, haven't you already been in contact with that level?"
"Lady Elisa, that was just an accident. It was mainly because Castle Black's thousands of years of accumulation and explosion allowed me to unexpectedly come into contact with that level. If I really want to do it again, it is absolutely impossible." Ange.
Er said sternly: "Mysterious things are not child's play."
Eliza seemed to understand, and finally sighed: "Okay, it seems I can only continue to fish for King Guman..."
Angel just pretended that he was deaf and didn't want to hear anything.
Since he had made it clear that he couldn't do it, Elisa didn't make it difficult for Angel and let him go.
But looking at Angel's shadow disappearing in the dim light, Elisa couldn't help but sigh. She had already thought of a way to deceive King Guman, but now it seemed that Angel's side was unavailable.
But she couldn't. In such a huge mechanical city, it seemed that no one else except Angel had ever been exposed to the mysterious level.
"Brother..." With a sigh, Elisa shook her head and disappeared into the night.
On the way back, Angel was still glad that he had not mixed too much into the "secret treasure". As for Eliza's last request, Angel didn't even think about it and completely forgot it.
Finally, because that requirement is absolutely impossible with his current ability.
After all, Elisa's request is basically to let Angel re-refine a mysterious thing.
However, if mysterious props can be refined so easily, can they still be worthy of the word "mysterious"?
Back at the Blossom Manor, the night was getting dark. The tiredness of not sleeping for many days bombarded Angel. He originally planned to go to Greya and ask her what the illusion she wanted was. But he was too sleepy, and Angel
As soon as Geer returned to his room, he was sealed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. In a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day.
When Angel woke up, he was still stunned.
If Sanders hadn't sent word that the auction was about to begin, he would have been in bed in a daze for a long time.
Angel quickly took care of his personal hygiene and changed into a close-fitting gentleman's dress before going out.
At the door, a tall horse and a black carriage were ready, waiting for the two of them to get on the carriage and slowly walk towards the Sky Auction.
After Angel boarded the carriage, he saw Sanders, who had his eyes closed and said nothing. The first thing he asked was: "Why do you want to take the carriage?"
Whether it's walking or flying, isn't it faster than a carriage?
Sanders glanced at him lightly, and that glance contained very complicated emotions.
Angel understood it alone: "a sense of ritual."
After all, it is an auction event. As a self-proclaimed aristocratic wizard, when participating in any social activities, there must be a sense of ceremony, or a formality... To put it bluntly, it means putting on a full show.
Angel just stayed with Sanders silently and pretended to be such a coward.
He thought they would be particularly embarrassed when they arrived at the Sky Auction in a carriage, after all, so many people would be watching, but later he realized that he had been overthinking it.
At most, Sanders can only maintain his "noble lord" face. Many wizards don't even care about face.
There are more bizarre characters in The Witcher than any other.
Angel saw a wizard holding an orange tree and insisted on entering. The orange tree was two meters wide and ten meters high, and it was full of fruits.
The last guard wizard standing at the door did not stop him after checking the other party's information.
In addition, many people came to the auction in horse-drawn carriages. The tall horse-drawn carriage that Sanders chose was the most low-key among the horse-drawn carriages.
There was also a carriage pulled by an eagle, which looked much windier than their carriage.
Angel originally thought this ritual was a bit embarrassing, but now he suddenly felt that Sanders was indeed a low-key person.
The auction started in this ups and downs of confusion.
Just like the last twilight photoshoot, how could there be no VIP box with Sanders’ identity?
Angel was with Sanders this time in the VIP box on the third floor. Box number was 012. Although the number was at the back, the view was the best among all the boxes, facing the auction table on the first floor.
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A series of lots flowed past quickly as the lights flashed and the auctioneer introduced them.
The first few auction items were all items such as potion sets. Although the prices were very expensive, there was almost nothing to say about them. The prices were purely based on quantity.
The only thing worth mentioning is that Angel is no stranger to the auctioneer hosting this auction.
It was a middle-aged woman wearing a silver-white tight-fitting uniform, her hair tied up high, and a serious look on her face.
"Mentor, why is she here?" Angel looked at the figure on the stage with curiosity in his eyes.
"She is from Sky Mechanical City, so it's not surprising to be here." Sanders paused and raised the corner of his mouth: "Maybe she was in the Savage Cave and couldn't get what she wanted, so she had no choice but to return to Sky Mechanical City.
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"Can't get what you want?" Angel didn't know what Sanders was referring to.
"My daughter of the beast king, do you think she would come to the Savage Cave without any purpose? Just to stay in the small sky tower and be a division supervisor?" Sanders said bluntly, there was no need to discuss these things with Angel in the first place.
Explain, but Angel's progress is too fast. He estimates that it won't be long before Angel can enter the core circle of the savage cave. Sooner or later, he will know these things.
"The daughter of the Beast King?" Angel muttered this sentence, and it took him a while to realize: "Mentor, are you saying that Lady Melanza is the daughter of the Mechanical Beast King?"
Sanders nodded: "That's right."
The auctioneer on the stage was none other than Melantha, who used to be the manager of the Savage Cave Sky Tower. Angel originally had a good impression of her, but after the incident with the parasitic mother, his impression of Melantha and Baroque took a turn for the worse.
Angel's mind flashed to Rosen's face, and then he looked at Melanza's appearance.
Angel had never thought that these two people could be father and daughter. Except for their cold expressions, they were obviously not similar at all. Even in the coldness of their expressions, there was a clear gap between them. Rosen was purely cold.
, Melantha was cold and serious.
"Melanza returned to Mechanical City, presumably for that path. Unfortunately, Rosen can't help much in this regard," Sanders said lightly.
"Which way?" Angel was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The mentor refers to the path of true knowledge?"
"That's right. She thought too much and couldn't take this path." Sanders paused: "Just like Flora."
The reason why Flora did not embark on the path of true knowledge was because she thought too much? But what does it mean to think too much?
Angel asked this question, and Sanders smiled: "You just think too much now."
This topic ends here, because Angel found that the butterfly heart necklace he auctioned was placed on the auction table.