In the gloomy little black room, there is only the faint warmth of a bright lamp, and the candlelight spreads the tabletop, which can illuminate the expressions of the two.
"The Huntian Alliance naturally cannot put these demons on the auction table in an open and fair manner."
"Two days later, in the middle of the night of the first auction, connect with a specific person at a special time, and the person who connects will take you to the black auction."
Ouyang Rong regained her composure and listened carefully to every word of the vendor, even his tone and expression.
"Why do you mean what I said is true?"
"The existence of the black auction is known to all the big and faceless people, and the small hand also has an informant. If you don't mind, I will contact him for you so that you can enter the black auction."
The vendor, a list of goods from the black auction and the "key" of the black auction, this is all the information he has.
Ouyang Rong was silent, his fingers tapped the tabletop quickly, and finally, after the last syllabary of the tapping sound ended, he raised his head and looked squarely at the street vendor who was smirking.
"I have accepted your information, but whether I want to step on the black water, I need time to consider." Ouyang Rong said coldly.
"Before the first auction, I will set up a stall at the booth just now, waiting for the guests to drive at any time."
After all, the vendors didn't waste time and got up and left.
In the next half an hour, Ouyang Rong listened to the intelligence of the remaining three people in turn, but no matter which one, it was far from the initial intelligence that gave him the strong shock.
"Demon trading, once this information is leaked, it may cause the balance of the gray domain to be completely broken, further development, and may even affect the white market in disguise."
Ouyang Rong is well aware of the thrills. As far as the demon exorcist is concerned, since he knows these, he can't ignore it.
"The black auction, as expected, I still have to see it with my own eyes." Ouyang Rong waited for the last person to leave, seized the time, put on a black hood, and followed the shadows to leave this deadly space. After a while, he returned to it. Amidst the flow of people, they headed toward the ring full of thoughts.
……
On the third floor of Huntian Peak, on the sightseeing terrace outside the Hui Ge guest room area, Miao Jun stood alone in the wind, behind him, the sound of slow footsteps came gently.
"My lord, Mu Rong has taken the initiative to speak about collecting intelligence, and he should have been mixed into the bazaar now."
"Mu Rong? What's going on?" Miao Jun couldn't help but froze. The task of collecting intelligence was originally intended to be done by the old housekeeper, but now a lot of changes have taken place.
"I was dealing with the Qing girl's problem just now. I didn't have time to report it to the adults. It's actually like this—" The old butler told him the process of encountering Ouyang Rong in the corridor. language.
"I also gave him the purse used to collect intelligence. At least, I shouldn't leave empty-handed." The old butler said seriously. Miao Jun immediately shopped. There were many people in the Huntian Alliance who knew the goods. It happened that, Ouyang Rong happened to meet a talented person.
"Well, since Mu Rong is gone, let's wait for good news."
The old butler stopped behind Miao Jun, and then asked: "I wonder what the lord had previously chatted with the leader of the White League?"
Miao Jun chuckled and said: "Except for some matters about the auction, what seemed to be flattery during the day was really itchy to my ears."
"Oh, I can't think of the leader of the dignified Huntian Alliance, there is actually such a side, what is this -" The old steward was pondered. Although the power gap between the forces is huge, after all, they are the leaders of one force, and they are not at all low-spirited.
"It seems that the old housekeeper also feels something is wrong." Miao Jun shook his head slightly and smiled constantly. He stretched out his right wall, as if to grasp the breeze, gently clenching his right hand.
"It's not easy, this day is like—"
"The adults are tired and tired, so why don't you go back to your house and rest earlier."
The old housekeeper sensed a trace of mental fatigue from Miao Jun's tone and couldn't help but speak.
"That's what the old housekeeper said." Miao Jun let go of his right hand, as if deliberately letting go of the noisy night breeze.
"I'm afraid I will see some old friends tomorrow. I don't have to take a good rest tonight." Miao Jun turned around, the old butler stepped aside, and immediately followed Miao Jun back to Hui Ge's guest room area.
……
When Miao Jun was about to fall asleep, Ouyang Rong, who had experienced a lot of people, finally arrived near the ring.
In addition to being invited and actively participating forces, many landlords and nouveau riche also rushed to Huntian Valley in the past two days. When Ouyang Rong landed on the Feather of Grey Ge, there were many traces of camping around Huntian Valley.
"In order to participate in this auction, the wealthy people in the gray domain have also worked hard."
If you want to participate in the auction, the most basic requirement is to have money. As long as you have paid a certain deposit, you are allowed to enter the auction.
There were thousands of auction items in the first auction, and it seemed that these landlords and upstarts would basically digest them.
As for the big names of Miao Jun and Mu Tianhe, they will only attend the third auction, which is also the auction with only ten auction items.
"If you guessed correctly, Master Miao should let the old butler join Shizi to participate in the second auction. As for the first one, I am afraid that even Shizi won't have much interest."
"By then, I will send someone to participate."
Ouyang Rong looked calm and silently guessed the next journey. As Miao Jun's bodyguard, he naturally did not have much opportunity to act alone. As for the Lingzhi girl, I am afraid that he will follow him.
While Ouyang Rong was thinking about it, in his eyes, a fifty-meter ring appeared in front of him.
There are many stalls around the ring, and there are also various snacks and drinks on the stalls, which are simply prepared for the people who eat melons from all walks of life.
"This Huntian Valley is getting more and more interesting."
"The first auction attracted a large number of landlords from all sides, and the second auction used the gimmick of auction rights to enable more unattended vendors to smoothly generate more contacts with the outside world."
There are also many people watching the arena here. Ouyang Rong touched his chin and thought as he walked. After a while, he came to the completely opposite position from the previous one.
"It seems that it is just an auction, and the Huntian Alliance does not know how much profit it will get from it."
Just as he sighed, not far away, the appearance of a figure instantly attracted Ouyang Rong’s attention. To ask why, the invisible aura radiating from that person made Ouyang Rong a blink of an eye, and he thought of Miao Jun’s exist.
Ouyang Rong pretended to be calm. If it weren't for the frequent contact with Miao Jun recently, he wouldn't be too sensitive to the breath of this party's lord.
"Who is that man!" (End of this chapter)