Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Seat Turmoil

Fortunately, the players present are all high-quality players, if it is some arrogant maniac who has no one in their eyes, they will definitely follow the blind coaxing and ask Ye Zhen's identity.

Feeling that he had become the focus of the audience's attention, Ye Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart, although he was a little helpless, he still sat down, it was the No. 3 seat in the middle of the first.

At this time, the auction had not officially begun, and the stage was empty, except for a huge magic screen hanging from the wall, on which some advertisements for the auction items were playing.

Even though his back was to the audience, Ye Zhen could still feel the burning eyes behind him, and since he sat down, those eyes full of envy and hatred have not been interrupted for a moment.

"I should have come later if I knew it, it feels so uncomfortable to be a monkey...", his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the four empty seats on the left and right, and Ye Zhen suddenly became angry.

Helplessly, the later the person arrives, the higher the status of the VIP, this unwritten rule in reality, it still works in the game.

Fortunately, it was already 9:50, and the official start time of the auction was 10 o'clock, even if it was difficult, it would only be 10 minutes.

"Look... That's who is coming! ”

With a shout, almost all the people present turned their heads and looked at the entrance of the venue.

Looking around the graceful welcome lady who was leading the way in front, I saw a thin figure with delicate facial features coming with a steady pace, different from his scholarly delicate temperament, his body was covered with a hard line of azure armor, making his black and white eyes emit an extra murderous aura out of thin air, making people dare not look at him easily.

In addition, he also has a medal pinned to his chest that looks like a chess piece, and at a glance he knows that it is not ordinary.

"It's Junluo... Ling Tian's Junluo actually appeared! ”

"No... Will he be Junluo? ”

"Yes, it's him, the president who is in the same boat through thick and thin!"

In the audience, someone immediately recognized the two strongest tanks with distinct temperament but did not seem to conflict, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I was afraid that no one would believe that the chief tank, who should have the most sense of power, actually looked like a sick and weak scholar who was helpless.

"I didn't expect Sisi to invite him too..."Seeing Jun Luo, an acquaintance with the Chess Soul Chapter, entering with a smile, Ye Zhen was stunned for a while, and when he found that the welcome lady walked straight to the front row, he immediately turned his crooked head and sat up straight without squinting.

"President Junluo, your seat number is No. 2, please take a seat."

The smiling lady made an inviting gesture, pointed to the No. 2 seat on Ye Zhen's right hand and said to Junluo.

"Thank you." Hearing this, Jun Luo also glanced at his bronzing invitation, and after it was confirmed, he thanked him with his head bowed, and sat down in his place with his waist down.

After sitting down, Jun Luo quickly saw some clues from his row of seats, and it was obvious that the man in black in the No. 3 seat next to him was a little higher than his seat.

Normally, the more big people with status and status, the more they value these nihilistic things.

Even if it is Junluo, it is difficult to avoid vulgarity.

"In Xia Junluo, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?" Asking straight to the point, Junluo hit the nail on the head and pointed directly at Ye Zhen's identity.

Moreover, his words were eloquent word by word, which instantly attracted the attention of all the guests.

These people's eyes were originally focused on the front row, staring at the movements of the two of them, and at this time, when they heard Junluo's somewhat unkind voice, these people suddenly pricked up their ears one by one, and carefully listened to the answer of the black shadow on the No. 3 position, for fear of missing a word.

"Ahem... Acquaintances don't know each other when they meet, and President Junluo's fiery eyes are no longer what they used to be. Hearing this, Ye Zhen coughed lightly and replied curtly.

If the others asked like this, he might be able to ignore it, but if the other party was Junluo, he couldn't continue to pretend to be deep.

After all, a few years ago, Zi Junluo also helped the four seasons so much, and if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face.

“…… Mr. Night! At first glance, seeing the familiar tone when Ye Zhen spoke, Jun Luo was shocked on the spot, but soon, he realized that he had missed his mouth, and immediately made up for it loudly, "It turned out to be Mr. Night Without a Trace, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

After all, the Lord of the Moment, Jun Luo's reaction speed was extremely fast, and before everyone could notice the strange title, he managed to draw their attention to the identity of Night Traceless.

Sure enough, when they heard the name 'Night Without a Trace', all the guests present suddenly had a look of sudden realization on their faces.

At the same time, they also had to sigh that Shenlong actually attended this auction without a trace of the night, and it seems that the slogan of 'creating the biggest auction of the year' announced by Montessori Auction House this time is not just shouting.

Of course, while everyone was surprised, Ye Zhen also took the opportunity to talk to Junluo about the old days.

It turned out that Jun Luo was also personally invited, coupled with the temptation of mysterious legendary equipment and a large number of high-grade gems, so he decided to attend today's auction.

From this point alone, Ye Zhen was almost certain that, in addition to himself, he was afraid that there would be four City Lord-level presidents in these five seats in the first row!

Sure enough, the characters who entered one after another quickly confirmed Ye Zhen's guess, and less than two minutes after Junluo sat down, with a burst of light footsteps sounding at the entrance of the venue, the guests in the audience suddenly boiled.

It was still the welcome lady who led the way in front, followed by a slender woman in white with a frosty face, starry eyes, red lips, green eyebrows, and the starry light that was unintentionally emitted, and suddenly covered the bleak light of the welcome lady who walked in front, one in the sky and one underground, the two are simply incomparable.

"Moonset!"

Almost at the same time, everyone present shouted out the same name in their hearts.

However, even though the goddess who could only be seen from a distance was infinitely excited, no player made any unusual moves.

After all, all the high-end players present have seen the world, if they fall into a laughing stock here, how can they go out and mix in the future?

What's more, behind Luoyue, there was also a gloomy face of the Holy Word Mage and a burly shield battle with a wide body like a beast as bodyguards, it was the vice president of Sword and Rose Streamer and the leader of the shield battle legion Diamond.

"Why did that nasty guy come along, what about the little cannon..."After staring deeply at the falling moon that seemed to not eat the fireworks of the world, Ye Zhen quickly moved his gaze to the streamer, but in their group of three, Ye Zhen didn't find the figure of Brother Cannon.

He didn't know that Brother Cannon was in danger because he left the team without permission last time, causing unnecessary losses to the guild, so he was sent back to Fort Tucker to defend the city.

"Mr. Night, it is said that you have a great friendship with President Luoyue, and you will have to introduce it to me later, haha..." Seeing Ye Zhen's nervous chatter, Jun Luo next to him smiled, half jokingly and half seriously teasing.

"Uh...... Hearing Jun Luo's reminder, Ye Zhen suddenly shook his whole body, and the next second, his brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen, and it was blank in an instant.

From Jun Luo's words just now, Ye Zhen remembered that since he blew himself up in the grove that day and confessed his identity, he had never seen the moon fall in the game.

In other words, today, it is the first time they have met after the showdown.

And, with only five positions in the first row, they're destined to be close for the next few hours.

The light footsteps came closer and closer, until the welcome lady paused when she reached the second row, she first pointed out the seats of the streamer and the big diamond in the second row according to the invitation, and then led the unmoved moon behind her to the first row.

The five positions that can be arranged in the front row are almost all city lord-level figures.

In the oblique glance, Ye Zhen also noticed Luoyue's beautiful and flawless face, not sad or happy, not arrogant or impatient, not angry or angry, her star-like eyes were still brilliant and dazzling, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

"President Moonfall... Your seat number is number 1, please come with me. The welcome lady walked in front of Ye Zhen and Jun Luo, and politely pointed out the seat for the falling moon.

The No. 1 position, which is the first position on the right hand side of Ye Zhen, is separated by the No. 2 seat of Junluo.

"How could she be the most marginal position..."Hearing the voice of Miss Yingbin, Ye Zhen was surprised for a moment, and then looked at the gilded invitation in Luoyue's hand, only to see that between those green and white fingers, the golden '1' word printed on the invitation card was particularly eye-catching.

Miss Welcome is not mistaken, the seat number marked on the invitation card held by Luoyue is indeed No. 1.

"What the hell! Let us sit in the next seat? It's against you! ”

Seeing that only one light pole seat was left on the right side, the falling moon and the streamer had not yet expressed any opinions, and the big diamond of the burly man with a straight mouth had already jumped out.

The president is the supreme head of a guild, and represents the honor of that guild all day.

The president was humiliated, and the members below were naturally furious, not to mention that the falling moon has the grace of knowing the big diamond, and without the clapper of the falling moon, there would be no big diamond, the king of tanks who is now famous.

Therefore, when the big diamond was angry, the two eyeballs full of anger were as terrifying as copper bells, and the welcome lady was frightened, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"That's right, since Ye Wuxian and Junluo can sit on the 3rd and 2nd, I think President Luoyue will at least sit on the 4th seat, the organizers can't even tell the difference between these weights, and they will hold a ghost auction!"

"That's it, I don't have a problem with supporting Luoyue to sit in the No. 4 position, even if it sits in the No. 3 position without a trace at night!"

"It makes sense, the goddess is not used to spoil it, I think the organizer has finished this issue, or go home and sell sweet potatoes, don't come out and be embarrassed."

"Tsk... I've heard that the new owner of the organizer, Montessori Auction House, is meticulous and calm, and never rude. Why did such a drama be arranged today, could it be that the rumors are true, the slightest bit and the falling moon are jealous for the sake of the night without a trace, and it has reached such an inextricable point? ”

(To be continued)