Main Text Volume Chapter 279 Sky-High Compensation

"Where did those monsters come from? Do you dare to say that you didn't summon them?" Twilight asked Angel sternly.

Angel hesitated for a long time and didn't know where to start. Especially since it was about the Nightmare Realm, he didn't know what to say or what not to say. At this time, it was Sanders who said, "I said, you'd better not ask if you shouldn't know."

Twilight was very afraid of Sanders and could only suppress his dissatisfaction: "Who will give Twilight an explanation for these dead people?"

"Anyway, I didn't kill them. You can find whoever killed them." After saying this, Angel hid behind Sanders and looked around to see where Toby was.

"You didn't do it yourself to kill these people. But you caused the incident and the death was also caused by you, so you must give an explanation." Twilight's words were a little softer, and the verbal artillery also rested a little, so Sanders didn't say much. Speaking of this matter, it was actually Angel's fault. He was too impulsive and disrupted the order of the Twilight Auction House.

To disrupt order is to disrupt a way of following rules that has been passed down and tacitly accepted by history. Any wizard attaches great importance to order and rules, so Sanders fell silent.

The Magic Island has its own order, and the auction has its own order. Anyone who disrupts the order should be punished. This is an absolute iron rule no matter which auction it is.

"I don't even know how these people died. What do you want me to explain to you?" Angel felt that he was innocent. He had saved everyone, but he had to become an unknown hero.

"Your name is Angel, right? Let me answer this question for her. Twilight is embarrassed to say it." At this time, Lydia, who was wearing a fiery red wizard robe, came over and stopped in front of Angel.

"Thank you, Lord Honglian." Although Angel saw Lydia's true face for the first time, she and Flora had quarreled countless times at the auction, so Angel was very familiar with her voice.

"In my opinion, the cause of death of these three people is actually self-inflicted." Lydia's first words made Twilight and the entire Twilight Guard furious.

"What? Do you think the three of them died unclearly? Humph, although we did not participate in the war, we are not blind, and we still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong." Lydia said while winking at Sanders. However, all her efforts were in vain, and Sanders did not even look up at her.

Lydia cursed "stinky man" inwardly, and continued with an unchanged expression: "How did this person die? Killed by the gun of the clown card. But if you don't take the initiative to attack the card, will they take action? Think about it yourself."

"Next, how did these two people die? The cause of death is even more ridiculous! Because they took the initiative to attack the group of teacup bands, they were killed by their own attacks, but the teacup bands did not take action from beginning to end."

Speaking of the teacup bands, Lydia pointed to a place not far away.

Perhaps because the tunnel connecting the two worlds was closed, the teacup band and the building block soldiers were particularly depressed. The teacup stopped playing the piano, and the building block soldiers sat on the ground dejectedly, looking sad and pitiful.

Lydia: "So, you think it has something to do with the handsome boy. We readers disagree. The cause may be the handsome boy, but their death is definitely self-inflicted!"

Lydia's words were nodded by a group of wizards. They also suffered minor injuries because of helping to fight dragonflies and cards. Later, thinking carefully, those monsters had no intention of fighting them at all. It was all Twilight who took the initiative to provoke the battle, and the opponent was passively defending.

So, their death was really self-inflicted.

Sanders also recalled at this time. He didn't know how these people died in the white fog before. He thought they were killed in the conflict, but it turned out to be self-inflicted...

"If so, then it has nothing to do with my students." Sanders directly concluded, not giving Twilight a chance to refute.

Twilight took a deep breath, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

"Let's assume that the cause of death of these people has nothing to do with him. Then how should he be counted for disrupting the order of the auction? How should he be counted for wasting the time of the wizards present?"

Twilight decided to hold the wizards present, but Lydia was the first to jump out and refute: "You said he disrupted the order of the auction, we have nothing to say about this. But I don't think it's a waste of my time. I am quite happy to watch this show. The two handsome guys are very pleasing to the eye."

Lydia completely forgot how she supported Twilight's decision to kill Angel before. When a woman changes her face, it's very fast.

After Lydia's reminder, other wizards also expressed their opinions.

"Anyway, we are not injured, and this scene is also very interesting. I won't care about these few minutes." The old white wizard Cooper smiled and nodded to Angel.

The other wizards, seeing Sanders' face, also said that they didn't care.

At this moment, Twilight was even more worried, her fists clenched tightly, but she didn't dare to show her anger. These wizards were not weaker than her, and they were also Twilight's long-term customers. She didn't dare to offend them at all. What's more, Sanders was standing in front of that bastard boy, like a wall blocking all the wind and rain.

"I will make him give you an explanation for disrupting the order of the auction." Sanders said lightly.

"What explanation!"

"According to the rules of your auction, I will compensate you for your losses."

"One hundred thousand magic crystals, I will let this matter go." Twilight was silent for a moment and offered a sky-high price.

"One hundred thousand?! Why don't you go and grab it!" Angel was shocked when he heard the sky-high price. He stuck his head out from behind Sanders and said angrily.

Sanders directly pushed Angel's head back and said expressionlessly: "Okay, within half a month, I will ask him to send the magic crystal. This matter is over here, and there will be no other issues." carry."

Angel had tears in his eyes: "..." Where can I get 100,000? !

Angel whispered: "But, didn't I save..." the Wizarding World of the Southern Region?

Sanders glanced at Angel indifferently: "I'll talk to you about this later."

The problem was put aside for the time being. Lydia walked up to Flora and joked: "Look, the difference in treatment is so obvious."

Flora rolled her eyes angrily.

Lydia suddenly said: "Hey, the skeleton behind you is much more energetic now."

Flora turned her head and glanced. Xiaohong was indeed much more energetic. She was narrowing the fire in her eyes into a crescent shape and looking at Angel behind Sanders with a smile. When Angel looked over, Xiaohong took out a rose from somewhere, stretched out her skeletal hand, and handed it over tremblingly.

"Little Red!" Angel also greeted it happily, ran to Flora, and took the rose as red as blood.

After receiving the rose, Angel casually put it in his breast pocket, and then ran to the side without stopping. He had already seen David and Promi, unconscious in the corner.

After Angel ran over, he quickly spotted Toby. Toby was carefully held in David's hand.

After Angel picked up Toby, he found that its body temperature had not dissipated and the penetrating injuries were showing signs of healing. Apparently Promi had already given Toby initial treatment.

But Toby's injury was too serious. Angel was worried that something might go wrong, so he hurriedly ran to Sanders and asked for healing.

Sanders sighed with emotion: "I didn't originally plan to save you, but I didn't expect you to do such a bold act. This time, I'll take the risk for you. But there will be no next time. You will do anything in the future." , all have to think clearly about the consequences!”

After leaving a harsh criticism, Sanders said no more, took over Toby and released a wizard-level healing technique.

Under Sanders' treatment, Toby's wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After his heartbeat stabilized and his physical condition stabilized, Sanders handed Toby back to Angel.

Although his life is not in danger for the time being, Toby is still in a coma.

Angel breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to be unconscious. He was worried that Toby was still impulsive! It's easier to deal with being in a coma.

"The passage is closed?" Sanders glanced at the wound on Angel's shoulder blade that was still bleeding.

"The mission has been fulfilled." Angel said with a smile: "Not only was the passage closed, I also deceived the wizard-level owl doll back."

Speaking of this, Angel suddenly said: "By the way, where are Fox and Frog?"

Under Sanders' doubtful gaze, Angel explained: "It's the red fox playing the harp, her name is Fox. The other green-skinned frog, he's Frog."

"You know very well." Sanders said sarcastically.

"In order to break into them and find a way to close the passage, it is natural to understand their internal structure." Angel felt bad when he remembered that his previous performance was seen by everyone.

"They disappeared." Sanders paused: "These disappeared monsters may have left the nightmare realm, and I don't know if there will be any sequelae."

"Leaved the nightmare realm? What about these things?" Angel pointed to the teacup band and brick soldiers on the side.

As Angel passed his finger, the Teacup Band let out a cry at the right time:

"Queen, where are you -" A voice like a child's voice came from the teacup.

…

After a lot of tossing, the teacup band ended up with either Twilight or other wizards. All forces fail to work on them and they will rebound. As for the brick soldiers, they are also immune to all energy attacks, and they will also concentrate the energy of the attack on their weapons. Anyone who wants to deal with it will release the energy in the weapon.

When no one could do anything, Sanders made the final decision: "You don't have to worry about these monsters, I will deal with them."

In fact, all the wizards were very interested in the teacup and the soldiers, and wanted to take one back to study. But since Sanders said he wanted to deal with these monsters, they could only give up with regret.

"Sir Sanders, how should we get out of here now? Is there still danger?" the old white wizard Cooper asked respectfully.

"There is no danger anymore, we will leave soon."

Then, Sanders sent a message to Angel: "The nightmare started with you, and you must bear it, otherwise we can't leave."

"What does it mean to bear the nightmare?"