Holy Institution

Because Dilling and Hyde returned to their home in Borg City, they learned that the owner of the underground auction house had come to him several times in order to let him conduct the auction.

Counting days, the college will start in a few days. With less than two months left before the deadline given by Orosai, he had two unfinished missions. Dilling didn't dare to delay, returned to the room, took a shower, changed his clothes, and was ready to go to the auction house.

Heidein remained in the room and did not come out.

Dilling was awkward in the corridor.

Abner's words alerted him a little, whether he was really too dependent on Hyde. If you want to be side by side with Heidein ... No, it is not just side by side, it is the strong man who overwhelms Heidein, it is impossible to stand by him and rely on him.

The first step in growing up is to leave the shelter, just like a child who learns to walk, must leave the hand supported by his parents. However, he was afraid that rashly leaving Hyde aside would cause counter-effects. Although not willing to be the one below, he was willing to be with Hyde.

Hyde opened the door and waited for him to respond, pulling him directly into his arms and kissing.

Dilling opened his eyes blankly. In his memory, Hydein's desire has been very weak, and even after that night, he did not ask for joy. Of course, one of the reasons was that there was Abner in Magill town, and many things could not be made bold.

"You're here for this?" Hyde's voice was lazy, with a strong sense of temptation.

But Dilling was agitated. He put his hands on his shoulders and pulled them apart slightly. "No, am I here to ask you to be ready?"

"ready?"

"Go to the underground auction house." Dilling thought for a moment, tentatively, "don't you want to go?"

"Don't go. Someone will come to invite you soon." Hyde was there because of the old god.

Dilling was stunned. For example, the owner of the underground auction house wants to know when Dilling is back. It is actually very simple. Neither Dilling or Heidein has hidden his whereabouts. As long as he sends someone a little attention, the news will naturally pass. The reason he perseveredly came to the door was just to show good.

"So, we still have time." Hyde bowed his head with a smile.

Dilling turned his head side by side.

This kind of indiscriminate behavior is still welcome.

The Underground Owner did come very soon, but he always felt that Dilling looked at him with a little dissatisfaction. Is it because the last 30,000 was not enough? But he had obviously added ten thousand more. The master Barcelco's appetite was a little too big.

Thinking about this, he was a little uncomfortable, "Master Dearing, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"You can indeed come sooner." Dilling thought about what just happened, and he felt more urgent to get stronger. "Well, when can I host the auction?" He will graduate as soon as possible and he will graduate soon. , Concentrate on studying magic.

Seeing his urgency, the owner said quickly: "If Master Dilling and Master Hyde are not in a hurry, this evening will be fine."

Dilling froze, "So fast?"

The owner laughed: "I prepared the auction items a month ago. They were all good and ready-made. Only Master Dilling and Master Hyde stayed away because they were out."

Dilling thought about it and clapped, "Okay, just tonight."

Bob popped up suddenly, worried: "Master, can you afford to eat?"

Dilling was stiff, and at the corner of his eyes he saw Hyde's meaningful smile, and Pi Xiaorou did not smile: "Don't, then."

Bob was inexplicably looked at by his implicit anger, and secretly said: I'm afraid the young master just got back on the road, too tired. Why does the young master seem unhappy?

The owner did not see these dark tide, and said cheerfully: "Then I will go back and prepare immediately."

It is said to be ready immediately, but they are already ready.

The owner went back to inform the person to cancel the item originally scheduled for tonight, and changed it to something sent by the Magic Guild before, then quietly stayed in the background waiting for Dilling and Heidein to arrive.

For this host, Dillant took out the fancy one of all his clothes. When he watched the auction that day, he noticed that the host's clothes were also one of the highlights on the stage. He was beautiful, and after wearing that fancy dress, he was more like a delicate doll. When he got out of the carriage, he attracted a lot of attention.

Dilling frowned, and the eyes of those concerned made him extremely uncomfortable.

But those eyes quickly converged.

Dilling turned back and found that Hyde was standing there with a smile, and a cluster of flames was burning relentlessly.

"Is it Master Barsecco and Master Taguis? The venue is ready for the two, please." A guy at the auction house walked carefully to Dilling, keeping a safe distance from Heidein.

Dilling took two steps, and turned to Heidein, remembering something like: "Teacher, please help me out below."

Hyde raised an eyebrow. "Okay."

Dilling turned and followed the man.

The backstage of the auction site is very large, but at this time there are no people, only the owner and the host who were last there waiting.

Dilling knew that the owner was afraid of too many people, and made him distracted and nervous, he smiled.

Before the time is up, the host comes to him and chats with him, and the two quickly get excited.

The host first told him what was going to be auctioned today, and then casually talked about his experience.

Dilling knew that he was imparting his experience, and he listened very well.

Although it is a small auction, there are many things to pay attention to. In particular, this is an underground auction house, as long as you pay for it, you can enter it, so the dragons and snakes are mixed, and accidents may occur.

Hearing a few examples, Dilling finally knew what the trial was trying.

reaction.

If the auctioned goods are coveted, there may even be people in the audience thinking of winning the treasure. Just as Hyde's glory glory was stolen by the guild before, there are all kinds of dangerous factors in the auction house. A poor control can cause chaos.

Time is getting closer, and the host finally simply said, "I know you are a magician. In the auction house, there are very few magicians." Because all magicians can participate in the regular auction house, there is more everything there Cheaper, no need to squeeze here. "In case you can't control the situation, you can show your strength a little bit. Then, they may retreat."

"Thank you for your reminder." Dilling stood up and greeted him with a special etiquette unique to the aristocracy.

The host was surprised to let aside, "Master Basko, this ..."

Dilling smiled. "I'm going to the stage."

"Good luck." The host paid a respectful bow to the aristocracy.

Dillin nodded, and stepped up from the stairs in the background.

The original noisy auction floor had a moment of silence because of Dilling's coming on stage, and then a loud noise broke out.

Dearing expressionlessly, he listened to whistles and laughter from all directions towards him, and walked to the stage calmly. There is a small wind-based magic array that can spread the sound. He could feel that it was a magic formation made of water.

"Hello everyone, this is Dilling Baseco."

Dead silence.

Everyone's throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and the whole audience was enveloped in a silent silence.

Dilling didn't realize it, he continued: "I'm glad everyone took the time to participate in today's auction. I hope that today's auction will allow a few friends to return home with a lot."

The noise was gone, replaced by a whisper.

They didn't know who Dilling was, but they knew exactly what the three words Basseco meant. In Samanriel, Baseko is a very rare surname. I heard that it was changed by the founding emperor of Samanriel from Basekrit to make it stand out. Therefore, there is only one Bassaco family in Shamanliel. And the Basseco surname in Borg City would only remind them of one person.

Andre Baseco.

Dilling seemed unaware of the quiet surrounding him, he continued: "The first item I want to auction today is a pair of earrings."

The former host personally supported the tray.

Perhaps this familiar face made many people feel kind and relaxed, and the rumbling noise came back again.

Dilling said: "This pair of earrings is called ocean temperature. It can adjust the temperature around people as the weather changes. Not only that, it is also a magic defense.

Uproar off the court.

A magic defender that can regulate the ambient temperature?

Isn't this a small magic array that is invisible and invisible to the body?

Dilling was also secretly surprised. Because St. Paders focused on personal cultivation, he didn't care much about armor weapons and scrolls, so he didn't know much. But it is undeniable that when he heard this attribute, he secretly moved his heart.

"Its base price is 10,000 gold coins."

The opening is ten thousand gold coins.

It's quiet again.

"Ten thousand and one gold coins." A magician spoke.

The host gave a surprise look at Dilling.

Dilling had long noticed. Many magicians have come today.

In fact, this is an advance arrangement of Orossa. With Dilling's strength, hosting an ordinary auction is absolutely no problem, especially in the capital of Shammanil. So he specifically asked the Magic Guild to prepare a few rare magical tools, and then secretly revealed the news. Sure enough, it attracted the attention of many magicians.

If it wasn't for the owner to sell Dilling's favor, and to prevent Dilling from going into trouble in his own place, he would set the time very hastily, maybe the magician coming today will be overcrowded.

"..."

"Twelve thousand coins."

In just two minutes, the call did not stop.

Dilling breathlessly, he tried to pay attention to the location and characteristics of these magicians.

As a moderator, you must always listen to the audience in all directions, look at the six roads, pay attention to the characteristics and expressions of each guest, and soothe and interrupt when necessary to prevent accidents.

"Two thousand gold coins." The old voice sounded.

Dilling looked like an old magician with a flower armor. He was sitting in the corner, his body was almost completely blocked by the people in front. He would never notice if he didn't look at it deliberately.

Dilling can feel that the water elements around him are active, which means that he is a fire magician and he is not low. In contrast, Hyde has almost no magic waves around him. This is the realm of returning to life, much smarter than that old wizard.

"Once 20,000 gold coins. 20,000 gold coins twice, 20,000 gold coins three times. Deal." Dilling did not play tricks like the host, tempting guests to pay a higher price, anyway, his task is to complete the auction host, Rather than gaining much.

There is no sound below.

Completely different from the rigidity of the original host.

Perhaps for them, this is the most tortured auction. Although the host is very beautiful, he has a serious expression and noble temperament, just like giving them a meeting.

"Here is the second auction item. This is a magic scroll. One," Dilling lowered his voice and slowed down. "The magic scroll of fire-forbidden magic-Skyfire Burning City."

The water under the stage boiled again.

To the magician, the magic scroll is not a rare thing. Basically, every magician below the advanced level will bring a few pieces, and some advanced magicians will bring some of the most ordinary ones in order not to consume the mental power excessively. Magic scrolls, after all, they are easy to use. But forbidden spell scrolls ... this is definitely more difficult than getting a magician to cast the forbidden spell in person.

Because this means that an energetic sixth-level magician can use a forbidden spell that shocks the nine-level magician!

This is definitely shortening, no, it is simply a magic weapon to ignore the gap between the magician class.

"Its base price is 70,000 gold coins." Dilling felt that the price was not high, at least he had a little bit of movement.

"One hundred thousand!"

Obviously many magicians have already received the news in advance and have already prepared funds.

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

Next is the ten thousand level fight. No one spins on one or two more gold coins. After all, most wizards are very rich.

"Twenty-one thousand."

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand."

"thirty-one!"

Prices soared extremely fast, and the scene became increasingly popular.

"Cannon! You don't go too far!" A magician stood up suddenly, his gaze was the old magician who photographed the ocean temperature.

The old magician Kanon sat there leisurely, "I participate in the auction normally."

"What do you want a tenth-level magician in the water system to ban the curse of the fire system?" The wizard said angrily.

Cannon said: "Who knows? Maybe it can be used as a gift."

The magician glared at him and suddenly softened and said, "You know, our family is about to hold a game. I need this scroll. You, let me."

Cannon turned his head slowly, his orange-like skin suddenly smiling strangely, "Yes. As long as you give me a million, I promise you."

"You don't go too far!" A flame suddenly struck the old magician.

But it was cut off halfway.

Dilling floated in midair, using the water element to extinguish the flame little by little, and then said to the magician who shot his face expressionlessly: "This is my place!"

...

There is no doubt that it is a weird picture for a noble boy to say such words in such a calm tone.

The original host patted his forehead.

This sentence was said when he first flew. He did not expect that Dilling would copy it.

The magician calmed down quickly, "three thousand and two thousand."

Dilling drifted back slowly, "Continue."

Cannon smiled coldly, "500,000."

The magician's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Scrolls of forbidden magic are indeed rare, but this is a disposable consumable after all. Five hundred thousand is really a crazy price.

Dilling shouted three times as usual, and saw no objection and proceeded directly.

The goods on the auction floor have always been higher than the same. After experiencing the curse of magic curse, everyone is curious about the same goods. Because the Magic Guild revealed only two pieces of information in advance, the third kept secret.

"The third item is a wooden spell-blocking magic book. Its base price is 80,000 gold coins."

In fact, this book is not as scarce as the Scroll of Forbidden Magic. Because the book can be produced in batches, but he has the advantage that once the above forbidden spells are learned, they can be used again and again as long as the mental strength is sufficient. And it is a wood-based curse magic, in comparison, it is more precious than the other three. After all, there are the least number of people who practice wood in the four systems, and even fewer can use the curse.

However, there are very few wood magicians who come to the auction house. There are even less than 80,000, and there are none who are interested in buying.

So the wood-based curse-proof magic book was ... left out.

After Dilling finished auctioning things, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and saw that the owner suddenly ran up, pulled him aside, and whispered, "There is something to be auctioned temporarily, please help Master Dilling."

"What is it?" Dilling knew very well that it was definitely not ordinary cargo that could make the owner run up at this time.

"I don't know either. It was sent by the sacrifice of the Illuminati, and it was specified that it would be auctioned today." The owner looked at him. "Or, I'll invite Andy to auction.

Andy is the original host.

Dilling frowned. He had a feeling that the God of Light would come at him. But why?

The owner saw that he had no objection and was about to leave, so he listened to Dilling: "Wait, I'll come."

Since he is the host of the auction house, he must have a beginning and an end. Besides, he only sells things, not robs them, even if the things are precious, there should be no consequences.

The owner saw him agree and stepped down immediately.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the people who were going to leave knew that there must be something, and they stayed.

Dilling returned to the front of the stage and said, "Please stay, and there is one more thing to be auctioned."

"I knew it already."

The people below suddenly turned back.

Dilling froze and smiled.

Perhaps his smile was too bright, and those who had been dissatisfied with his rigid host no longer complained.

After a while, a sacrifice wearing a robe came up, and he also had a tray in his hand, but his tray was obviously much more refined than the auction house. There was a small little box on it.

"What is this?" Dilling asked curiously.

The people below were more curious when they heard the host didn't know what it was.

Sacrificially: "You know when you open it."

Dilling opened, and a turquoise stone was placed inside. He was still at a loss.

Sacrificially: "Please pick it up."

Dilling reached out to pick up the stone, and was thinking about asking again. Suddenly, he saw a note under it, with eight words written on it--

Mother Earth shatters the godhead.

"What is a godhead?" Dilling couldn't help asking.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Quite quieter than when he first appeared.

Everyone held their breath.

Dillin looked subconsciously at Hyde and found that he was frowning.

The quiet voice of sacrifice flowed gently on the field, "God is the source of God's power."

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