Just when Buck was listening to the introduction from the person in charge at the Truth Chamber of Commerce, in a large room at the end of the slave market, there was a small stage at the end of the room, and people wearing magic cloaks began to gather here.
Fifty or sixty people had gathered in the room at this time, but it was quiet, and no one made a sound.
After a while, the door of the house was closed, and a man with a pale mask appeared on the stage in the house. Appearing with him was an elf girl whose hands and feet were tied with iron chains.
This girl looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. Her beautiful long silver-white hair was spread out casually, and her young face was full of stubbornness. She already knew her fate, but she did not give in at all. She looked at the people wearing clothes under the stage fiercely. Man in magic cloak.
Quietly, the masked host on the stage made a starting gesture, and the people in the audience raised their hands to bid.
Everyone who came knew the rules. There was no testing or wasting time. In just a few minutes, the price soared to more than 200,000 gold coins.
It was determined that there was no strong bidder, and some bidders began to leave one after another. After all, participating in the auction of a pure-blood elf involves taking risks. Now it is definitely impossible to get it. If you stay here, you may encounter trouble, so it is better to leave early.
As time passed, there were only seven or eight people left in the whole room. Soon, the result came out. A tall man on the far left acquired the ownership of this elf girl for a sky-high price of 400,000 gold coins.
The host was also a little excited. For the high price of 400,000 gold coins, he could also get a lot of rewards, and the properties of these people have been certified. There is no possibility of fraud, and no one dares to do it in Black Cliff City. This kind of action is only possible if they feel cold and want to warm themselves with dragon breath.
The mysterious man who had obtained the ownership of the elf girl slowly stepped forward and took out something from his arms.
The host wearing a pale mask looked up and was stunned for a moment, because what the other party took out was not a golden ticket or valuable jewelry, but two gray seeds.
At this moment, another person in the room suddenly stretched out his hand to the person holding the seeds. Green light bloomed in his hands, and then he saw the two seeds growing rapidly, and they actually grew into two handfuls. Wooden scimitar.
When the scimitar took shape, the guest holding the seed tightened the handle of the knife and danced the double blades as if dancing. The wooden blade quickly cut across the masked man's neck and the chain holding the elf girl.
The unique war dance combination skills of the Elf Wind Dancer!
Phew!
Boom!
The sound of skin being scratched and the sound of metal ringing appeared at the same time.
The masked man was beheaded directly, but the chain on the elf girl's body left no trace at all.
"Damn it, mithril chains!" The man with the double blade cursed secretly, then rushed to the stage without hesitation, picked up the elf girl, and rushed out of the house.
"Seymour! Is that you?" Feeling the strong arms holding her, the elf girl exclaimed.
"It's me, Your Highness, you shouldn't have run out of the Evergreen Forest Sea alone!" Seymour replied with a sigh, but he was not slow at all and ran towards the outside of the slave market with the elf girl in his arms.
The slave market is located on the southernmost side of Black Cliff City. As long as you can break out of the south gate, you can use the teleportation scroll to leave here. After all, the entire Black Cliff City has a barrier, and only the magic tower can teleport.
But before they took a few steps forward, a scream came from the air, and a snow-white harpy screamed and quickly rushed towards Seymour.
At this moment, a sharp arrow flew over and directly hit the harpy's towering chest, sending it flying out. In the room just now, a man holding a wooden staff and a wooden man were seen. The men with bows and arrows also rushed out.
The sudden fighting caused chaos in the entire slave market, and those who bought slaves here quickly ran out of the slave market.
At this time, more and more harpies began to appear in the sky, and began to fly down towards the three people. The archer quickly shot the wooden arrows in his hand.
Although each arrow can shoot down a harpy, in the face of more and more harpy troops, his attacks are obviously of no avail.
At this moment, the spellcaster holding the wooden staff also completed the spell, and countless hurricanes appeared out of thin air, blowing the harpies flying in the air to pieces.
"Who is it? Dare to run wild on my territory???" A roar appeared in everyone's ears, and a huge black dragon rushed out of the cliff cave in the north of Black Cliff City and rushed towards this side. .
The caster opened his hood, revealing his true face, a tall elf. He looked at the black dragon that was rushing over with a solemn expression, took out a bottle of potion from his arms and drank it directly.
I saw that his appearance was aging rapidly, which was simply impossible for an elf, but what replaced him was huge mana.
Infinite mana surged out of Alamir's body. He opened his mouth and shouted, but he let out a huge roar similar to that of a black dragon. Then he saw his body change rapidly, and turned into a huge green dragon, charging towards the black dragon. Moises rushed over.
"Moises, you dare to buy and sell pure-blood elves in Black Cliff City. Do you want to start a war with the elves?" Alamir, who turned into a green dragon, roared and fought with Moises.
"How dare a druid transformed by forbidden drugs dare to threaten me? Even that little guy Andomier doesn't dare to speak so loudly against me and start a war? Ask your queen, does she dare?" Moises He said disdainfully, dodged the opponent's dragon breath with a dive, and then whipped up his tail, directly sending Alamire, who had turned into a green dragon, fly far away.
But Alamir quickly adjusted his posture and rushed forward to entangle Moises again. His mission was to entangle the black dragon and buy his partner time to escape.
After all, when they received the clue and came to Black Cliff City, the princess was already about to be sold, and there was no time to notify her fellow tribesmen to mobilize manpower.
Once they enter the magic tower of Black Cliff City, they will be unable to do anything. Not only that, the portal of Black Cliff City is connected to the entire underground world. No one knows where the princess will be sold, so they have no choice but to take action.
At this time, Buck had just come out of the room of the Chamber of Commerce of Truth. Seeing the commotion, Buck turned around and was about to enter the house, but he did not expect that the door behind him was slammed tightly.
"Gan!"
Buck cursed secretly, turned around and was about to leave. The door behind him opened again, and an ordinary cloak was handed out. Buck subconsciously caught the cloak, and the door closed tightly again.
"I'm grateful to my eight generations of ancestors!" Buck put the cloak on himself and left here quickly.
