Chapter 1988 After the Auction
The disposal of the Eternal Conch made some people dissatisfied, especially those who wanted to compete for the ring, but more people were still happy to get what they wanted at a very low price. Who wouldn’t be happy about this treasure? But this happiness was diluted a lot by the bad news of the natural disaster.
Putiste asked the butler to put away the eternal conch. When he looked up, he found that the mysterious man was missing.
“Hmph, you sneaky guy, trying to make things up.” With a bit of disdain, Boqin turned back to the manor owner and said dissatisfied: “Little Putiste, your last behavior made me happy in vain. Field~!”
Putist He apologized: "To express my apology, I have prepared a gift for every guest present, and someone will deliver it to you soon." He added: "I would like to ask you and Lermontov, what happened just now?" Do you know the person? ”
"I haven't seen it before," Boqin said bluntly.
Lermontov shook his head.
Putiste asked again: "How strong is he?"
"We only fought two moves, so there is no way to judge, but..." Boqin stopped talking in the middle of the sentence, She didn't know what to say either.
Babu said: "I just slapped him, and I felt that his power was very soft, but the stamina was very strong. It felt like he was hit in the water and pushed back. In addition, his hands were very cold. It’s so cold. Lermontov, how do you feel?”
Lermontov said: "The overall feeling is the same as yours, soft but strong, and his shots and movements are extremely fast, and his moves are very mysterious. This is the first time I have seen him use such weird moves." As he said this, The side of his chin twitched unconsciously, leaving a long and slender scar there: "His nails are really good." "
Death Snake Heimanla said: "It is impossible for a person like this to have no reputation in the mainland. It's a pity that he didn't see his appearance clearly."
"Manor owner, let me go first. Go back to your room and rest, his nails are poisonous, prepare some antidote for me." Lermontov went straight away.
Bo Qin said: "This small injury made him unable to endure it anymore. It seems that the poison he received was very fierce. But your manor is airtight from the outside world, and it is impossible for that sneaky guy to come and go. Ziru, he should still be in the manor."
"But I don't know. I don’t know who he is, but I haven’t found this person in the guest list yet.” Putist said: “There was originally a banquet tonight, but I think Aunt Boqin is tired, so it’s better to change it to tomorrow. Let the servants take the guests to check in and bring the gifts with them.”
The auction ended like this, and the owner of the manor, Mr. Putist, arranged for everyone to rest, but everyone's mood became a little heavy, and even the evening banquet was changed to a simple meal in their respective rooms.
It is said to be a simple meal, but in fact it is not simple. The food in the manor is indeed excellent. But facing the food, Hillary and others are not in the mood to eat. Even Gordon and Mafia, who usually eat People with big appetites can’t eat anymore.
After a while, Lasila couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but ask: "Do you think the world will really end?"
"I don't like this kind of plot in weird novels. I have never seen it before, and I never thought that I would actually encounter this kind of thing." Bang looked at the sword in his arms and lowered his head.
Mafia snorted softly: "The end of the world is probably fake. I don't believe in these things."
"You said the manor owner was lying. What reason and necessity did he have to make such a joke?" Jinx asked.
Mafia snorted again.
Ke'er of the Beast Ears tribe turned sideways and said: "Jinx, that's not what he meant. He doesn't care about all this at all."
"Yes." Mafia said: " It doesn’t matter whether the world is ending or not. It’s no big deal. I just care about eating and having fun. Even if the world collapses and the world becomes extinct, what does that have to do with me? I only care about whether I live well or not.”
“Then so do you. He will die." Jinx said unhappily.
Mafia spread her hands disdainfully and said: "The hardest hit area is the eastern part of the continent. I'm in the western part of the continent now. Besides, people are bound to die. If I'm afraid of death, I won't do this job, right? Hillary?"
Hillary was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Mafia chuckled and said: "As for whether it is extinct or not, that is not my concern, Gordon, right?"
Gordon touched his dark skin The oily forehead sighed: "Don't look at my bald head, but the idea of saving the world is not something I can think of. I won't think about these nonsense I just feel that the disaster will not be as terrible as you said."
Inaniga took a bite of the sweet cherry and nodded: "I agree with Mafia. The end of the world is the Holy Garden. I don’t care about things that people in power should consider. It would be a pity not to eat with so much delicious food.”
After the meal, gifts prepared by the manor owner were also delivered, one for each person, which was the manor's homemade perfume. The perfume is in an egg-yellow, goose egg-sized glass bottle with a gold seal and is placed in a beautifully packaged gift box. There is also a sheet of perfume recipes and effects inside the gift box.
After reading the formula, Inanija praised: "The owner of this manor is really thoughtful. It says that when sprayed on wounds, this perfume has certain functions of stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth. It can also cool and relieve heat, refresh the mind and reduce fatigue." , I don’t know if it’s true.” She pressed the gold bottle press and smelled it: “Wow, this scent is so comfortable, I like it. It has a refreshing effect. The top note is strong but not overpowering, the middle note is fragrant but not greasy, and the back note is long and far-reaching. It contains the fragrance of treasure flower stems and incense sticks. It is the best perfume..."...
In another courtyard in the manor, Putist was also enjoying delicious food, but he was enjoying it alone, with other servants waiting nearby.
Butler Wood reported from the side: "Master, I checked all the guest lists, and sure enough, one name does not match."
"Oh?"
Butler Wood said: "There is a person from Justitia on the list. Last night he visited the manor that I entered today. I asked and checked the "Who's Who in the Continent" recorded in the manor. ", there is indeed such a person on the west coast of the mainland. He is a seventh-level ice mage with strength. He is quite famous in the coastal area. He seems to be the leader of Asantan. He holds a senior position in Niya's army. The people from Waizhuang asked him why he came here. The situation was also related to the natural disaster. Later, I saw this man and talked with him. The portrait in the Who's Who is similar. After reporting to you, he was allowed to enter the manor." The butler continued: "After the auction tonight, the servants will be arranged according to the list. I haven’t seen this person since I checked in, and I just remembered something. Last year, I heard a guest say that this Justitia seemed to be dead.”
“Ha,” It seems that this is the person." Putist put down the blade, took a sip of wine and said: "Impersonating the identity of a dead person, this is not the case at Putist Manor. There are more than one. But those people came here under false names to get benefits. Why did this person come?"
The steward said: "I'm sorry, Master, it was Wood who was negligent."
Putist said: "You are at fault, but there have been a lot of visitors recently, so we can't blame it all on you."
The chief steward said: "No matter what his purpose is, he must still be in the manor now. I will mobilize all the people in the manor to search and we will definitely find him."
"Well, you can figure it out. I I'm really curious about this person's identity. He comes and goes without a trace. He's a mysterious guy."
The butler didn't leave immediately, but said, "There's one more thing.' The Gate of Illusion's magic circle collapsed."
Putiste. Surprised: "What's going on?"
The big housekeeper said: "Not long ago, the manor's servant responsible for maintaining the magic circle discovered that the light reflected by the 'Mirror of Eclipse' was abnormal. After going to check Only then did I realize that I relied on the 'Mirror of Eclipse' The entire "Gate of Illusion" magic array maintained was burned down. Now the magic engineers in the village are studying the situation. It is initially determined that the ablation phenomenon was caused by excessive magic pressure. "< br>
Putist said with a serious face: "There are three magic arrays in the manor that are constructed based on the 'Mirror of Erosion'. These three arrays were designed and operated by Darren Pei himself. If any one of them is destroyed, it will have to be repaired." I’m afraid it will be even more difficult, and I’m afraid it won’t be possible anymore.”
The chief steward nodded: "These three magic circles are usually very difficult to maintain. They involve profound principles of multiple magic disciplines. It is indeed difficult to rebuild or repair them."
Pop Teaste suddenly laughed loudly.
The butler and other servants were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you laughing?"
Putist said proudly: "I am happy, I am happy There is nothing wrong with looking at people. Do you remember who was the last person to come out of the gate of illusion? ”
"Celeste Bingzhixie!"
Putist said with a smile: "The magic circle designed by Mr. Darren Pei is not so easy to be damaged. As those magic constructors judged, it is because The magic circle was under great pressure, and finally it couldn't bear it anymore."
The chief steward said in confusion: "But he is the only one who lost."
Putis. Stand up and wave your hands Said: "You don't know this. The 'Gate of Illusion' designed by Mr. Darren Pei is very interesting. It doesn't mean that the person who can break through the formation the fastest is the most powerful person. In fact, the entire formation is a simulation of what the entrant should be. It can be said that when you enter the 'Illusion Gate', you are facing a person of comparable strength."
The big steward said: "I know this."
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"No, you only know one but not the other. The 'Gate of Illusion' simulates the strength of the entrant, and then displays it in a different form. But if a person's strength is very great, but his ability is not If you catch up with your own strength, you will fail miserably.”
The butler couldn't help but change his color and said: "You mean..."
"This person still has great potential that has not been discovered. This potential is so great that even he himself cannot beat him, so great that even 'Illusion Realm' The door can't bear it!" Putist's eyes flashed with excitement.
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(End of this chapter)