Chapter 650 Special Slave

"What is that?" Yorko stared at the luminous object in amazement, ignoring the dazzling light, "Is it also for sale at the exhibition?"

"It has many names, such as sun stone, light crystal... But we prefer to call it magic stone, because it is said that it comes from the devil's lair," No. 76 explained in a low voice, "this kind of stone has been auctioned before. Most of the things, the transaction price is between two and three thousand gold dragons, not only expensive, but also very rare, not every exhibition has them - at least there are no magic stones in the list of competing products arranged tonight." She paused , "My lord, is this your first time here?"

"Uh...that's right." He touched his nose with a little guilty conscience, a single one was worth so much, wouldn't it mean that there were more than 10,000 golden dragons on the stage for lighting? This is too extravagant!

The guide seemed to see his uneasiness, and he approached him proactively, whispering in his ear like a lover, "It's nothing, my lord, every guest who participates in the underground exhibition for the first time will be shocked by the magic stone, which is also a demonstration means of ability."

"You are also one of their tricks, right?" Yorko may not be as knowledgeable as those of the great aristocratic families, but he is quite good at dealing with women, and the soft and considerate tone of the guide effectively eased his ups and downs. He took advantage of the situation to grab the opponent's waist and pull him into his arms.

"It only counts if you get your approval."

"I have already approved it, after the exhibition is over..."

"I will still serve you, my lord." She nodded slightly.

Yorko began to like this place a little bit.

Turning his gaze to the booth, two rounds of auctions had passed, and he didn't even pay attention to what he was selling, and the crowd around him also didn't respond well, obviously it wasn't a good item.

This is similar to the exhibition that Dennis took him to. The first few rounds are usually appetizers, and the middle and late stages are the focus.

According to Otto's judgment, the witch's ranking this time should not be too low, and the transaction can be done for about seven or eight hundred gold dragons. What is more exciting and curious.

It wasn't until the first living person was pushed onto the stage that there was a slight noise in the crowd.

It was a woman who looked ordinary, except for her fair complexion, there was almost nothing that stood out to her.

Moreover, Yorko noticed that, unlike the slave market who likes to strip the goods for sale naked, she is completely wrapped up, and she is full of gorgeous robes that only nobles can afford, just like a young lady.

"What kind of trick is this?" He pinched No. 76's waist, "Can you raise the auction price by pretending to be a slave as a nobleman?"

"It's not that the slave is pretending to be a noble, but a noble slave," the guide corrected with a smile.

"Is there a difference between the two—wait a minute," Yorko suddenly widened his eyes, "What did you say?"

"She is a nobleman herself," No. 76 made a small gesture, "not a distant relative or an offshoot, but a direct bloodline of a big family, the legal heir."

"My lords, have you seen this young lady?" The host man said loudly, "Afne Tanfalken, the daughter of an earl from the Broken Stone Forest territory of the Wolfheart Kingdom—of course, because her father was with Unfortunately, she died in the war of the church, so according to the law, she is already the new Earl of the Gravel Forest! The Tanfalken family can be traced back three hundred years ago, and is quite famous in Wolfheart, but compared to family history, I believe The emerald stone incident twenty years ago is still fresh in everyone's memory. Now is a good opportunity to repay the Tanfokeng family! The minimum price is 300 gold dragons, please bid if you are interested!"

"Three hundred and ten!" Someone shouted immediately.

"Three hundred and fifty golden dragons!"

"I offer four hundred!"

"You... are crazy!" Looking at the rising price, Yorko dared not believe it. "Selling real nobles as slaves? No matter which country you are in, this is an unforgivable felony!"

There are unwritten regulations among the nobles, that is, the continuation of the bloodline is above all else, and anyone who hinders it is the common enemy of the nobles. Therefore, paying the ransom for defeat has thus become the default rule—even if the power is temporarily lost, as long as the bloodline can continue, there will be a day of rising again at any time, especially the royal family and nobles, which have not changed for hundreds of years.

And this exhibition is openly confronting the entire aristocratic class.

"As long as you don't spread the word," No. 76 spread out his hands. "People won't blame the aristocrats for cutting off. After all, it's the church that caused all this."

"What will happen to these nobles in the end? What was said on the stage before was about repayment... right?"

The guide couldn't help but chuckled, "At that time, the Tanfalken family maliciously lowered the price of emerald stones, causing many gem merchants to suffer. Of course, the reward will be... more cruel. But from the beginning, they were doomed There will be no chance of seeing the light of day again, no different from a witch."

The next few auction targets were nobles from Yongdong and Langxin. They were both male and female, and male slaves were older and more popular.

Probably compared to heirs, those merchant women prefer experienced and authentic nobles.

Yorko finally understood what Otto meant, and also understood the reason why the review was so strict—I am afraid that besides wealth and family background, having the intention to buy is also very important. In other words, those who can be picked up are all potential buyers, and they are all in the same boat.

By the tenth round of bidding, the target of Yorko's trip finally appeared.

It has to be said that even though she was firmly restrained, the appearance she displayed has firmly surpassed the noble women in the previous rounds. His long brown hair was messily scattered on his shoulders, and the sackcloth on his body was a bit thin in this season, and a few welts could be seen on his bare hands and feet, obviously he had suffered a lot after being caught. Although he looked a little haggard, he still couldn't hide his beautiful facial features and agile temperament.

"A refugee witch from Wolfheart, without a name, whose ability is to use the power of the devil to heal herself! Thanks to the enthusiastic citizens for reporting, such opportunities are rare. Think about how many ways a witch who can continuously resuscitate her body can play! If you find it troublesome to raise it, I can do it for you! The minimum price is 500 gold dragons, please bid if you are interested!" The host shouted.

"Five hundred and ten!"

"Five hundred and six!"

"Six hundred golden dragons!"

Yorko didn't speak immediately, he knew that only when the price was close to stable, the amount shouted would have the final effect.

However, an accident happened. Otto's estimated transaction price of 800 was quickly surpassed, and the price was called one after another. After a while, it broke through the 1,000 mark, and there was no sign of stopping.

Yorko felt sweat dripping from his hands.