Section 572 Eliza's request
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He has neat short red hair, an eerie smile mask, and a chic fur trench coat?????? A look at the book??·
Eliza of Storm Canyon.
Not long ago, Angels handed over the refined fake "Scarlet Throne" to her, but I didn't expect to see her in the appraisal room of the Sky Auction today.
Eliza was coming out of an appraisal room for official wizards, followed by an old man in a silver wizard's robe.
"Your Excellency, Ghostface, are you really not considering putting it in this auction with you? I promise, as long as you put it up, it will definitely be the finale of this auction. The old man said bitterly, his robe painted with cog-like dark lines, and every movement seemed to be the gears on it.
"Don't follow me, I said I wouldn't sell it. Eliza interrupted the old man angrily.
"But ......"
"Don't be wrong, those two things are not a set, and the prices between them are not linked, don't follow me!" Eliza turned her head and snorted, so that the old man, who had wanted to continue to say a few words, finally shut up, went back 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 estimated that the old man should have asked Eliza to take a certain treasure to auction, but Eliza was unwilling.
As for what the treasure that could make the old man in the appraisal room say "absolutely can be the finale", Angel had no intention of spying on it, and even, the moment Angel saw Eliza, he turned around.
He didn't want to have anything to do with Eliza again.
Not to mention how embarrassing it was for him to help others refine the "Scarlet Throne", just this secret treasure involved too much of a relationship, and even Sanders asked him not to mix in it, so Angels's first reaction when he saw Eliza was to turn around and slip away.
But no matter how fast Angels acted, it couldn't be as fast as Eliza's afterglow.
"Hey, isn't this Angel?"
Before Angel could react, he saw Eliza appear beside him: "Il...... Lisa-sama. ”
"I've been looking for you these days, and I didn't expect to meet you here. Eliza's voice came from behind the mask: "I went to the Flower Manor to look for you, and Sanders said that you have been in retreat for alchemy, and I guess your alchemy is just for this auction, right?"
Angel nodded: "I refined some worthless gadgets, and I want to exchange them for some magic crystal flowers." ”
Eliza simply remembered to say something, and didn't explore what Ingres was refining, but continued: "I happened to have something to find you, why don't we talk about it in another place?"
Angel hurriedly shook his head: "The mentor ordered me to go back to the manor before nightfall, as if it was dark today.??" If you have something to do with the book, why don't you just talk about it here?"
Eliza frowned, not knowing if what Angel said was true or not, but since Angel had already put on the name of Sanders, it was not easy for her to take people directly. I could only nod and say, "Okay, you listen......"
Eliza's mouth moved slightly, and the voices were imprinted directly into Angels' heart.
As Eliza spoke, Angel's expression became more and more strange, and in the end, he shook his head directly at Eliza and said, "Impossible, I can't refine it, please be smart." ”
"But, I heard that you've already been exposed to that level, haven't you?"
"Mistress Eliza, it was just an accident. It was mainly the accumulation and explosion of thousands of years of Castle Black that I unexpectedly came into contact with that level. If I were to do it again, it would be absolutely impossible. Ingres said sternly: "Mysterious things are not child's play." ”
Eliza didn't seem to understand, and finally sighed: "Okay, it seems that I can only continue to fish King Guman......"
Ingres thought he was deaf and didn't want to hear anything.
Since he had already made it clear that he couldn't do it, Eliza didn't embarrass Angels and let him go.
But looking at Ingre's shadow disappearing into the lamplight, Eliza couldn't help but sigh, she had already thought of a way to fool King Guman, but now it seems that Angel's side can't get through.
But she can't, a huge mechanical city, and those who have been in contact with the mysterious level, it seems that there is no one else except Angel.
"Brother......" sighed, and Eliza shook her head and disappeared into the night.
On the way back, Angel was still glad that he hadn't mixed too much into the "secret treasure", as for Eliza's last request, Angel didn't even think about it, and completely left it behind, because that request was impossible with his current ability.
After all, Eliza's request was basically for Angel to refine.
However, if the mysterious props are so easy to refine, can they still be matched with the word "mysterious"?
Back at the Flower Manor, the night was dark. The tiredness of not sleeping for many days bombarded Angle, and he had planned to go to Grea and ask her what the illusion was. But he was too sleepy, and as soon as Angels returned to the room, he was sealed in bed, and he fell asleep, and in a flash, it was the afternoon of the second day.
When Angel woke up, he was still stunned.
If it weren't for Sanders's voice that the auction would start soon, it is estimated that he would still be in bed in a daze for a long time.
After quickly taking care of personal cleaning and changing into a close-fitting gentleman's dress, Angels went out.
At the door, the tall horse with the black carriage has been prepared, just waiting for the two of them to get on the car, and then slowly walk towards the sky auction.
After Ingres boarded the carriage, he saw Sanders with his eyes closed, and the first thing he asked was, "Why do you want to take the carriage?"
Isn't it faster than the carriage to walk over or fly over?
Sanders glanced at him faintly, and that glance contained very mixed emotions.
Ingres understood it alone: "The sense of ritual." ”
After all, it is an auction event, and as a wizard who prides himself on being an aristocratic person, he must have a sense of ritual or a passing scene when participating in any social activity...... To put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be forced to pretend to be a full set.
Angel just silently accompanied Sanders to pretend to be such a force.
He thought it would be very embarrassing for them to arrive at the Sky Auction in a carriage, after all, so many people would be watching, but then he realized that he was too worried.
At most, Sanders just maintains his face as a "noble lord", and many wizards don't even want face.
There are more strange characters in wizards, one more than the other.
Angel saw a wizard holding an orange tree and insisted on entering. The orange tree, which was two meters wide and ten meters high, was fruitful.
The guard wizard who stood at the door at the end did not stop him after checking the other party's information.
In addition, there are many people who come to the auction in horse-drawn carriages, and the high-headed carriage chosen by Sanders is the most low-key among the crowd of carriages.
There were also eagles pulling carts, which seemed to be much more windy than their carriages.
Ingres originally thought that this sense of ritual was a bit embarrassing, but now he suddenly felt that Sanders was really still a low-key person.
The auction began in the midst of this ups and downs.
Like the last twilight auction, how could there be no VIP box as Sanders?
Angel was with Sanders this time, in the VIP box on the third floor, and the box number was 012. Although the numbers are at the back, the view is the best of all the boxes, facing the auction table on the first floor.
A series of lots, with the lights flickering and the auctioneer's introduction, quickly flowed by.
The first few auction items were all items such as potion sets, and although the prices were also very expensive, there was almost nothing to say, and the prices were stacked purely by quantity.
The only thing worth mentioning is that the auctioneer who presided over this auction, Ingres, is no stranger.
It was a middle-aged woman in a silver-white tight-fitting uniform, with her hair coiled high and a serious face.
"Mentor, how did she end up here?" Ingres looked at the figure on the stage, his eyes filled with curiosity.
"She's from Sky Mechanical City herself, so it's no surprise here. Sanderston paused, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Probably in the savage cave, I can't get what I want, so I can only return to Sky Machinery City." ”
"Can't get what you want?" Ingres didn't know what Sanders was referring to.
"The daughter of the Beast Emperor, do you think you will come to the Barbarian Cave without a purpose, just to stay in the small Sky Tower and be a division director?" Sanders said bluntly, there was no need to explain these things to Angel, but Anger's progress was too fast, and he estimated that it would not be long before Ingres could enter the inner circle of the Savage Cave, and these things would be known sooner or later.
"The daughter of the Beast Emperor?" Ingres muttered this sentence before he reacted for a while, "Mentor, are you saying that Master Melantha is the daughter of the Mechanical Beast Emperor?"
Sanders nodded, "That's right. ”
The auctioneer on the stage was none other than Melansha, who was the director of the Sky Tower in the Savage Cave. Angel originally had a good impression of her, but after the Parasitic Girl incident, her impression of Melansha and Baroque changed sharply.
Angels had Rosen's face in mind, and then at Melanza's appearance.
Angel had no idea that the two would be father and daughter. Except that the expression is very indifferent, it is obviously not like it at all. Even the indifference in their expressions, there was a clear difference between them, Rosen was pure coldness, and Melantha was coldness with old-fashioned seriousness.
"Melantha returned to the Machine City, thinking it was for that way. Unfortunately, there wasn't much that Lawson could do to help with this. Sanders said lightly.
"Which way?" Ingres was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "The mentor refers to the path of true knowledge?"
"That's right. She thought too much about it, but she couldn't get on this path. Sanderston paused, "Just like Flora." ”
The reason why Flora didn't embark on the path of true knowledge was because she thought too much?
Angel asked the question, and Sanders smiled, "You're just thinking too much right now." ”
This is the end of the conversation, as Angels discovers that the butterfly heart necklace he auctioned off is on the auction table.
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