Chapter 245 Royal Capital Auction House
“The Royal Capital Auction House, whose full name is Gloria Auction House, is one of the three top auction houses on the continent, along with the Holy Chant Auction House of the Saint Messia Empire and the Loran Auction House of the Itel Kingdom Federation.
The total transaction amount of each auction held by it will not be less than 100,000 gold coins. It has auctioned more than one ninth-level rare items, such as [Magnifor Scepter], [Dragon's Fall], [Crescent Crown], etc.
“More than two thousand years ago, when the auction house was first built, the owner of the auction house had the honor of inviting the emperor to attend the ceremony, and by the way, openly changed the name of the auction house to the emperor’s name.
And Emperor Gloria did not object."
"For thousands of years, even though the emperor of the empire has been replaced by Gloria III, even though the structure of the capital has changed again and again, and countless forces have risen and fallen, this auction house has always remained strong."
"To date, the Gloria Auction House has developed into the highest-level auction house in the entire capital, and even in the entire Gloria Empire, without a doubt."
As Anvis explained to Fiona, the carriage slowly drove into the open parking lot in front of the auction house.
After getting off the carriage, Avis extended his right hand in a gentlemanly manner, allowing Fiona to use it to get off the carriage.
This unusual appearance immediately attracted the attention of some nearby players.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"At your service, lovely lady!"
“…”
The level of "enthusiasm" of these players immediately frightened the little girl. She instinctively grabbed Avis's arm and hid behind the boy. Her light golden hair lit up alertly, and Kate in her arms also had her hair standing on end.
The accompanying family guards quickly opened up the force field, blocking the seven or eight players who were rushing over from the surroundings within a certain range.
It is also difficult for them to do so, as no one can guarantee whether there are any outsiders hiding there who may be attempting to harm the people they are protecting.
Avis had no choice but to quickly lead the girl to the auction house door guarded by two giant dragons.
After showing the invitation letter to the waiter at the door, the two were immediately welcomed respectfully and received personally by the reception manager and led to the VIP box on the top floor.
This auction was not the annual [Seer]-level auction, and there were no special items on display, so there were not many high-ranking nobles present.
If Avis did not have the relevant memories, he would also look down on those ordinary auction items.
Halfway through the journey, Avis suddenly realized something.
So, he temporarily told the receptionist to stop, and took Fiona and the somewhat strange person in charge to a corridor behind the auction house.
Then, from a shutter on the side, a small metal dart suddenly flew in between the blades.
Under the confused gaze of the person in charge, a miniature magic circle lit up, and with a flash of light, a figure of a stranger suddenly appeared. . ….….Due to the arrival of players half a year ago, the auction house had no choice but to send several fifth-level guards to guard the gate, and only allowed professionals of the second level and above to enter.
Avoid a group of stupid players coming in to cause trouble and disturb other normal guests.
But after discovering that there is a "level limit" to enter the auction house, players began to try all kinds of strange methods to sneak in by bypassing the guards, and they enjoyed it.
One way is to find weak points in defense.
For example, at this moment, using a special dart engraved with a short-range teleportation array, the last dragonborn directly used the teleportation spell to teleport into the room.
Maybe his level is already high enough, but the player just doesn't follow the beaten path. This is faith!
The elf picked up the dart that fell on the ground casually and turned his head.
Three NPCs were looking at him thoughtfully behind him.
As their eyes met, the Last Dragonborn froze in his tracks as he picked up the dart, not knowing what to do.
I clearly didn’t see anyone coming before!
"Uh... Dear Sir Anvis, is there anything I can help you with?"
After a moment of silence, the elf player smiled awkwardly.
At the same time, under Avis's gaze, he quickly touched the game panel with his mind, summoned a silver-gray pigeon that was a circle larger than an ordinary carrier pigeon, and sent out a message.
"Things have changed, hold off on this!"
That is an advanced carrier pigeon that moves directly across space with a delay of several seconds and cannot enter or exit special maps.
The system mall sells it for 32.4 yuan a month, with three colors to choose from. If you add 10 yuan, you can also buy a dyeing package. Buying six months at a time will get you a 20% discount, and there are discounts on holidays.
"Do you know who I am?"
Anvis showed an amused smile. Logically speaking, he should not know the last dragonborn at this time.
"Of course! You are Mr. Anvis Olivendi! The crystal bird that never lands, the synonym of glory and wealth, the light of hope that illuminates the entire world...
Your wisdom is unparalleled, your appearance is unparalleled, and as one of the beings shrouded in your supreme glory, I have admired you for a long time!"
The elf was stunned for a moment, and then immediately remembered that the data was deleted during the public beta test, so he quickly put on a smiling face and flattered her without paying.
The receptionist standing nearby was stunned after hearing what he heard. He stopped raising his hand and didn't know what to do with him for a moment.
"Brother...are you that powerful?"
Fiona was also surprised by the adjective of the last dragonborn, and could not help but look at Avis in surprise, her big lake blue eyes full of admiration.
"...Well, stranger, your sincerity has touched me."
Anvis sighed. Even though the way the Last Dragonborn reunited with him was a bit embarrassing, he liked to hear these words.
That's the good thing about the last dragonborn: he's honest.
"You remind me of a follower I once had. He was also an elf like you. Although he had some unique quirks, he was at least loyal enough and had good abilities."
"Unfortunately, he died. When he sneaked into the noble girl's room, stole her underwear and then escaped, he was too excited and accidentally triggered the defensive magic circle outside the window."
As he spoke, Avis shook his head regretfully, as if sighing for the fate of 'a certain follower'.
Why did I die in such a shameful way?
The last dragon's eyelids twitched when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say.
"Stranger, you remind me of that poor man again. How about this, I'll give you a chance, are you willing to become my follower?"
Looking at the elf, Avis smiled again.
[System prompt: Avis invites you to become his follower, do you accept? ]
【whether】
"I am ready to serve you at any time, Your Excellency Anvis!"
Looking at the system prompts that were refreshed on the panel again, the Last Dragonborn was ecstatic.
"Very good. Then, in memory of my former elf follower, you will be called Rivers."
Avis curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and a new line of prompts appeared on the elf's panel again.
[System prompt: Avis changed your name to [Rivers]]
"By the way, my name is..."
The elf was unable to utter the character name he had chosen, and as he watched the name column on the panel return to Rivers', he fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)
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