Chapter 82: The Last Materials

Desmond sat down, and suddenly, the door to his room opened.

"Good night, young master."

A maid entered carrying plates and glasses and several bottles of drinks such as wine, oranges, and so on... The maid then approached Desmond and stood right beside him.

"Drink, sir?"

"Wine." Desmond did not turn to the maid; his gaze was focused on the VIP room opposite.

Gibson?

From a distance, he caught a glimpse of someone like Gibson because, for him, Gibson's memory was still apparent, with a body that was round like a ball.

But he wasn't sure it was the same person because this time, the people who were at the auction were almost all wearing masks.

Maybe not ...

…

Meanwhile, the person Desmond was referring to also noticed Desmond's whereabouts. He saw the young man across with one hand wearing a mask.

Desmond…?

According to his memories and judging by the height of the man opposite, Desmond was the most suitable person.

"Maid, can you get an identity from the room across from that?"

The VIP room is on the 2nd floor, and on each side there are only 3 rooms, so people can only book 6 VIP rooms.

"Sorry, young master, the VIP room is specially designed for people who don't want to be identified. If you want, we might be able to get information from people below other than VIPs."

The fat man frowned. He then turned to the crowd below him and shook his head.

"Forget it, when will this auction start?"

Right after he finished talking, suddenly all the candles - even the giant hanging candle in the middle of the room - went out. Only the candles that were on the stage and in the VIP room were lit.

"Welcome everyone, to the auction to…. Today we have 6 special guests, everyone, please welcome them. "

* clap * * clap *

Besides that, almost everyone here was wearing a mask; even the presenter was wearing one.

"Okay, let's start now, first of all ..."

Even though the presenter usually speaks or without a mic, his voice has been given magic so that it can be heard to all corners of the building.

The presenter showed many items that were auctioned, many people bid and win; this auction seemed very lively almost all people include the VIP room, were bidding, except for 1 VIP room.

…

Meanwhile, Desmond, who saw the items being auctioned, did not show any interest. His only aim here was to get elf; besides that, he thought the things at auction was not important to him, such as memory booster drinks, swords with additional damage, and so on ...

This made the maid beside him start panicking because from the beginning to the middle auction, she saw the young master beside her neither bid nor show curiosity.

The maid didn't dare to disturb a VIP like him, but if Desmond bought an expensive item, she would also get a bonus from the item's sale.

After waiting for such a long time, Desmond had not yet heard of the elf that was about to be sold; he indirectly stomped his feet and fingers many times.

Did my maid book the wrong day?

Only the auction in the capital could be like this; provide VIP rooms and hold auctions every day. After all, all good over the North Kingdom will be sent to the capital for sorting and processing.

The maid who saw Desmond's behavior realized that the young master seemed like he was waiting for something; she then ventured to ask.

"I'm sorry young master, is there anything I can help you with?"

The instant Desmond was shocked to hear this, he suddenly saw two large mountains blocking his view.

Desmond raised his head and saw a maid with a face full of makeup, large purple eyes, and loose hair, looking at him with a seductive smile.

Because they were so close, Desmond could smell the perfume used by the maid in front of him.

"Ehm ..." Desmond adjusted his seat, causing the maid to indirectly back away. "Yes, is it true that today there will be an elf being auctioned?"

Hearing this, the maid's eyes lit up. She answered with enthusiasm.

"That's true young master, but it will only be displayed at the end."

The maid nodded several times, managing to find what Desmond was looking for. Not to mention that Desmond wanted the most expensive item; she would be happy to help Desmond get it.

"Oh, I see ..."

Desmond, thinking that it would take some time, finally decided to close his eyes and meditate.

But before that ...

"Wake me up when I get close to that thing."

He didn't forget to inform the maid who was beside him.

"Yes, young master."

With pleasure, that maid would definitely wake Desmond up.

Looking at Desmond, who had closed his eyes, she just realized that even if Desmond's face was only visible at the bottom, he still looked very handsome.

Desmond's incredibly charming lips made the maid's desire increase. The maid wondered if her manager would fire her if she molested her guest.

Hahaha, at worst, I will be kicked out of this kingdom.

The maid smiled wryly as she thought this, she was forced to hold back her desires but subconsciously continued to stare at Desmond's sweet face and lips.

…

Meanwhile, in the opposite room, where the fat man was, he seemed to be busy telling the maid beside him to buy the displayed items every time.

"100 gold coins."

With just one word, it left everyone who wanted the item silent. They looked up, where the one who bid was a fat man.

"Hey pig, you live with reputation, greedy. Look at this is just an ordinary thing! Why are you bidding so high," one of the crowd replied angrily.

He had kept his money for days just to get this item.

"Fucking pig, you're always greedy."

The average person in this auction, most of them was a soldier who had served the kingdom for many years.

For them, 100 gold coins were the equivalent of their monthly salary. Even though some were reluctant to spend their money at an auction, the amount of 100 gold was still a lot of money.

"Just bid, if you want it,"

Answered the fat man who was in the VIP room with a mocking tone and grinned.

"Fucking pig, I hope your family will fall into poverty."

"Useless piece of meat."

Many people condemn him; they dare to say that because almost everyone is wearing a mask. They feel by using a mask, the other party will find it difficult to find their true identity.

Meanwhile, because no one was bidding anymore, and the atmosphere also seemed to have started to become riotous, the presenter announced.

"Very well, ladies and gentlemen, because no one is cleaning anymore, then this item will belong to the master over there.

Next, we will show the item you've been waiting for all this time. Let us present an elf slave. "

The curtain behind the host opened, revealing an iron cage where a female elf had a sexy body, large thighs, and a protruding chest. Not only that, her face is not inferior to rich women.

"Whoaaaa. I will definitely buy it. "

People's moods changed very fast; they had forgotten about the problem and are now getting excited again fighting over elves.

"Um ..." the host cleared his throat and explained the details of this item.

"This elf is around 200 years old; with this beautiful body and face, we will start the auction with 500 gold coins, each addition of at least 10 gold coins."

The guards behind the stage entered, slowly pushing the iron cage filled with an elf.

It looked like the elf was helpless, and her eyes only looked at the sky. It was clear that she had been hypnotized, so she could neither think nor use spells.

Although the hypnotic spell is banned by the kingdom, the kingdom only forbids it from being used on humans; this is a gap that everyone knows; even though one person mentioned this, the kingdom doesn't seem to care.

[Written by DragonKnov || Published by Webnovel]