Chapter 211 Kalanli’S Dinner Party (7)
Chapter 211 Kalanli’S Dinner Party (7)
The new Baron was naturally transformed by using a disguise potion without doing anything.
As for those knights, there is no need to pretend. No one will deliberately remember the faces of the knights under the baron.
After all, the knights under his command are changing at any time.
The players dismounted their horses in advance before arriving at the auction house. They were not good at equestrian skills at all. If people from the auction house saw their embarrassed appearance, it would inevitably arouse some unnecessary suspicion.
"Sir, please present your identification credentials."
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the auction house, the players were stopped by two fierce and strong men.
Baron "Quinnet" was very calm and took out a medal from his chest pocket and showed it to the two watchdogs.
"Oh! It turns out to be Lord Quintet, please come in."
Seeing the family crest engraved with obsidian snowflakes, the threats and ferocity on the faces of the two auction house watchdogs instantly disappeared and were replaced by flattery and flattery.
The speed of expression changes is comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
Players can't help but sigh, indeed, whether in the real world or the game world, it is not easy to make a living without some stunts.
"Can my knights come in with me?"
"Of course, no problem." The watchdog nodded and bowed.
"You are a distinguished guest. We will prepare the best box for you, which will also provide exquisite food. If you need it, we can also find some female slaves to entertain you, all for free."
When he heard the words, he secretly smacked his tongue.
The identity of Baron Quennet may not be as simple as he imagined, but you definitely can't ask these two watchdogs this kind of question, otherwise, why don't you just betray the gang?
He just silently kept this detail in mind, nodded with a dull look, and walked into the auction house with a group of "knights".
It turns out.
People in the Western Fantasy world are not much weaker than people in modern society in terms of construction.
The entire auction house is a concave nest-shaped building. The auction table is in the middle of the building, surrounded by densely packed seats. There is only a 3-meter-wide aisle used to transport auction items.
These seats are where ordinary guests sit. "Quinnette" is different from the "knights" under his command. They were taken to a separate private room above the nest-shaped building by the enchanting maid.
From here, they could overlook the entire auction room, and there was a huge light and shadow stone in the middle of the private room.
"Sir, this is your exclusive room. We will send someone to clean it every day. What would you like to eat? I will prepare it for you."
"Of course, if you need other services, you can also contact me~"
The waitress lifted up the hem of her skirt and gave Wu Shi a flirtatious look. However, this wink was destined to achieve nothing. Now Wu Shi only has tasks in mind.
"Prepare some snacks for us, and some juice. No need for wine. We will ride back after the auction is over."
"For other services, I will call you if necessary."
The waitress gave Baron "Quinnet" a strange look when she heard this.
This was the first time that a distinguished guest asked for snacks and juice in the auction house.
Usually, when these nobles who enjoy themselves come to this auction house, they will enjoy the unique "Body Feast", and they will also ask for a bunch of expensive drinks, and they are not likely to say that they will ride back later.
But the waitress didn't say anything.
She just had to obey orders, maybe it was due to Baron Quinette's lighter taste today.
After the waitress left.
He sat down on the leather seat without doing anything. This seemed to trigger some mechanism, and the light and shadow stone also lit up with a white light.
[Distinguished Son of the North Wind, welcome to the auction house in the capital of Kalanli. I wish you a happy time in the auction house and take photos of the products you like]
A sweet female voice sounded in the light and shadow stone, and then fell into silence, while the light and shadow stone displayed the picture of the auction table.
The auction hasn't started yet at this time.
The auction table was empty.
However, this alternative "high-definition big screen" still made the gamers and players slightly stunned.
"Son of the North Wind?"
"It seems that I will find an opportunity to ask Tiger about the origins of this Son of the North Wind."
If you don't do things well, just slap your mouth.
There is still some time before the auction starts.
They just need to enjoy the food in this private room while waiting.
…
On the other side, deep underground in Kalanli.
Most of the players, led by the most handsome Yan Shuang, were frantically digging tunnels. When they first started digging on the ground, they were relatively restrained and just used big swords and axes to dig day by day.
After reaching a depth of ten meters underground and digging a right-angle passage, their movements finally became more unrestrained.
"Prepare Pyroblast!"
Under the guise of a mission, Yan Shuangshuai temporarily obtained the command of the Star Mage Group. With his order, hundreds of pyroblast fireballs floated behind him, ready to be thrown out at any time.
These pyrotechnic fireballs made by the Star Mage are more powerful, and the flames flowing on them are all light blue.
"Put them in order, slowly, don't be in a hurry!"
Pyroblasts hit the tunnel one after another.
The shock wave of the explosion helps players open up roads faster.
Pyroblast will stop every ten times.
Players need to correct the direction of the tunnel, and the tunnel that has been blown up also needs to be reinforced, otherwise it will be easy to bury them all underneath.
I don’t know how long it took.
In short, according to the map, they have arrived at the center of Kalanli. From here, there is the auction house to the west and the arena to the left. They need to dig another tunnel on each side.
"Is there any news from the non-human affairs side?"
Yan Shuangshuai asked as he began to seriously re-revise the route.
"It is said that they have sneaked into the auction house. It is now six o'clock in the afternoon and the auction is about to start. There will be no activities in the arena until tomorrow."
The player on one side looked through the early messages sent in the team channel and reported word for word:
"However, according to the information sent back by the non-human personnel, although there will be scenes of female slaves fighting monsters in the gladiatorial arena tomorrow, the female slaves will be tortured and injected with drugs tonight."
"Are you going to do something tonight?"
Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, turned his dragon face in confusion, and his doubtful eyes fell on the players next to him.
"Yes." The player frowned and explained:
"The master of this arena must ensure that these female slaves have a certain ability to resist, but they are unable to defeat the monsters at all.
The amount of drug injection and degree of torture will be adjusted according to the monster they are about to face.
For example, if a female slave has to face a goblin tomorrow, she will be tortured to the point where she can fight the goblin. "
"In this way, the battle process will be very exciting."
"When a female slave finds that she has a glimmer of hope, there is a high probability that she will fight with all her strength for it instead of standing there waiting to die. That kind of fighting is not enjoyable to watch."
"However, the ending will definitely backfire. She will be torn into pieces by cruel monsters. If she encounters a humanoid monster, she may be humiliated before she dies."
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