"People are gone."
Watching the people from the auction house leave under the guidance of the waiter, Lensak withdrew his gaze and stopped paying too much attention.
To him, this was just a slightly unexpected detail, nothing worthy of special attention.
But for Dean, it was different.
His eyes kept chasing that figure, and he didn't look back until the two of them entered a certain passage.
After running through the map in his mind, Dean looked out the window. The sky was getting dark.
It was like a black curtain was about to fall from the sky and wrap everything up.
The lights in the auditorium were turned on under the control of the waiter, and the white light fell on the booth made of special materials, creating a sparkling effect.
Dean squinted his eyes uncomfortably, as if he saw the sparkling water under the sun.
It is the trajectory of energy flow.
He knew it.
No wonder the performers in the previous Anniversary Ceremonies could manipulate the booth to show various fantastic scenes, and even coordinate it with their own performances, making the booth a part of the performance.
This big platform does have its subtleties.
In terms of energy concentration and preciousness level, I am afraid that there is no treasure more valuable than it in the entire auditorium.
Dean carefully observed the appearance of the booth and could not find a similar description from his memory. However, it is certain that the ore used to make the booth must be of a very high grade. When energy leaks out of this grade of ore, it is almost impossible to find a similar description. It is inevitable.
But now that the ore has been refined into a booth that can match the performance, in order to retain its energy, the refiner must have carried out sealing treatment.
After taking a deep look at the large platform, Dean began to look at the surrounding environment.
The lighting of the lights seemed to be a signal. After the signal was sent, all the facilities in the entire auditorium started to operate.
Dean was finally able to see the whole building clearly.
This is a building with a very special structure, an eye-catching booth, and unique seating layout, which ensures the guests' viewing experience to the greatest extent.
Although it does not look as solemn as the layout in other large buildings, it is very helpful in eliminating the sense of distance.
After all, this was originally an occasion to bring the monarch and the people closer together, so the arrangement was too excessive and inappropriate.
Just as Dean was thinking this, he heard a commotion not far away. He looked up and found that Paul III and Sigrid had walked out of the lounge and sat down at their seats.
The two of them were talking warmly to the people around them.
Dean identified a circle. They were all powerful professionals with names and surnames. There were also many people moving in that direction.
He and Lensak looked at each other, and both saw in the other's eyes the intention to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations.
The two people who quickly reached a consensus sat firmly in their seats, motionless as a mountain, and seemed out of place with the lively scene not far away.
After being so quiet for a while, Dean realized that the water mirrors lined up around him had entered the activated state. He glanced at the waiters who were already in place in the corner and said to Lensak.
"I need to leave for a while."
"Now?"
Rensak frowned and looked at the etiquette officer who was arranging his appearance.
"The ceremony is about to start, why are you coming back?"
Dean smiled modestly, implicitly signaling that he didn't need to worry.
"I can teleport."
Lensak almost forgot about it. He was choked for a moment, and suddenly he lost his interest in worrying about Dean and just said: "Come back soon."
Dean nodded slightly.
"I just have something to tell Lucy and the others. It won't take long."
After saying that, he stood up and left his seat, walked along the stairs to the second floor of the auditorium, made a big circle, and came to the position opposite the booth, where he happened to hear intermittent sounds coming from the booth.
"Bless your majesty...the empire...and offer you a congratulatory gift..."
It should have started.
He made several detours and came to the position corresponding to the booth on the second floor. He looked through the glass at the scene diagonally below.
Countless strange "warcraft" came out of the void, and a sea of brightly colored flowers enveloped the entire venue in an instant.
The next second, the refreshing fragrance pours out from the flowers, dyeing the air into light pink. Purple stars fly from the booth to various places, pulling out light bands from deep to shallow. In the dreamlike atmosphere, long The elf with hanging hair put the white flute to his lips, the mermaid's fingers with light blue scales rested on the strings of the harp, and the little thumb with a garland on his head began to hold hands and dance in the air.
The moment the sound of nature sounded, there seemed to be invisible fluctuations, centered on the booth, spreading outwards, and the solid notes flew from the booth to all parts of the auditorium, beating and sprinkling golden energy powder. , instantly dispelling the impatience of the audience due to the long wait.
Seeing this battle, Dean on the second floor couldn't help but look shocked.
Good guy, it’s really like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers.
He suddenly felt that he was being conservative. Just as he was sighing, he heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from a distance.
"Are you lost?"
A maid in uniform approached him slightly warily and asked.
"...It's a bit embarrassing, but it's so big here."
Dean smiled sheepishly and showed her his mark.
"It's my first time here, so I'm a little confused..."
"Do you know which room the people from the Breeders Guild are assigned to?"
Breeders Association?
The maid looked at the mark on Dean's hand and showed a relaxed expression.
"It turned out to be President Dean."
She bowed and secretly thought that if it was this person, there would be nothing strange about him not being able to find the road. She pointed at her, "Follow this road to the end..."
After receiving the route guidance, Dean thanked her and walked in the direction pointed by the maid as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't until she was out of sight of the maid that Kana crawled out of the shadows, using her pointed little paws to give Dean a sign that everything was fine.
"Here."
"good."
Dean patted its head and praised it.
It was indeed the right thing to let Kana and the apprentices leave. Although they did not expect the arrival of the auction house, it was just a good way to divide the troops into two groups and let them investigate some things.
For example, whether the metal can contains the Messiah's rainbow light, and whether it will appear at the venue as a gift.
These two pieces of news are very important to Dean.
With his hands behind his back, Dean curled his lips. The figure reflected on the glass vaguely revealed a temperament similar to that of the outlaw Zhang San.
It’s getting more and more punishing.
He always felt that the more he looked at him, the more he looked like a villain. Dean clicked his tongue and continued walking towards where the breeders were.
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