Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Yueliang could never have imagined that the girl in front of him was a pauper with only a hundred crystal coins on her!

Xi Sui'an felt sympathetic: "System, the human world and the foreign world have one thing in common - you can't take a single step without money." If Yueliang even took the money for saving her, she would probably be in debt, or she would have to find a way to escape.

The system also went silent.

She took out her crystal card and swiped it in front of the moon without changing her expression, acting as nonchalantly as a domineering president who swiped a hundred dollars. She didn't look like a poor soul whose card balance was instantly emptied.

"Welcome to the mermaid auction house." Yueliang smiled, turned around and bowed slightly with an elegant posture.

The auction house in front of her had seven floors, each with dozens of compartments. Many people passed by, and if she looked closely, she saw many non-human beings. There was a four-eared cat boy, an old man wearing a cloak and a magic hat, a red-haired woman with golden eyes flipping gold coins in her hands, and a dwarf who looked unfriendly... All kinds of non-human beings made her realize that she had come to a foreign land.

"The items in the small compartments on each floor are put here by the owner for auction. The reserve price and the latest price are marked on them. The auction lasts for three days from the beginning to the end, and the highest bidder wins in the end."

Xi Sui'an nodded and understood. They, the mermaids, provided the venue, and the auctioneers paid the agency fee, so the middlemen were always the ones who benefited the most.

The system beeped quietly: "You know, dragons, mermaids, and elves are the three richest races." Its host was so touchingly poor that there was no comparison.

She felt that it was no surprise that the mermaids, whose admission fees alone were several levels high, became the richest race.

"Our mermaid auction is held in the middle of every month." Moon said, "The rest is mostly free activities and transactions. It's the hot month now, and the scenery on the sea and along the coast is not to be missed."

Xi Sui'an already knew about the romantic month here. After all, the admission letter enthusiastically told her to arrive at Damocles College before the arrival of the fruit month.

After some calculations, the fruit month starts on August 8th. She only has about half a month left. Tsk, Iloven has wronged her!

"That's a good suggestion, thank you Miss Yueyue." Xi Sui'an smiled.

Yueliang walked past an auction table and smiled slightly when she saw the price tag: "Look, the seller of this amber has actually marked it at 200,000 crystal coins, and there hasn't been a bid yet."

"Why isn't it worth the price?" Xi Sui'an looked at the golden round amber. The shape and color were both excellent. Inside was a green leaf that looked like a specimen. "This is the memory of the oldest tree man in the tree people tribe."

She walked closer and saw that the seller was a small tree man, not a human, with green leaves on his head.

The little tree man's eyes lit up and he praised repeatedly: "You have good taste. Yes, this belonged to my ancestor and it has been many years." His tone was full of pride.

"This is the amber left by the tree people from the Age of Gods." Upon hearing the Age of Gods, the non-humans around them pricked up their ears sensitively, their eyes full of surprise.

"As everyone knows, we have experienced the Age of Gods, the Age of the Fall of Gods, the Age of Conflict, the Age of Migration, and the present," Xi Sui'an said eloquently. "The Age of Gods was tens of thousands of years ago, and many things can no longer be verified, but the Treeman Amber is an exception."

She looked around and smiled gently: "The life of the tree people is long, and the natural lifespan of each tree person is thousands of years. The amber they produce will condense and record the memory of a certain moment. Who knows what kind of history is sealed in this amber?" Xi Sui'an's tone was deep and long, which attracted some people to move, and their eyes became hot.

The history of a certain moment in the Age of the Gods...

"Every moment is a witness." She smiled slightly, "I would like to call the tree man amber the Easter egg of time and the blind box of history."

"Time's Easter eggs, history's blind boxes..." Yueliang thought about it thoughtfully and clapped her hands in appreciation. "This is a really wonderful and interesting way of saying it. I am moved."

The leaves of the little tree man rustled. He was extremely happy and performed the etiquette of the tree people: "Thank you for the compliment, Miss Human. I like this statement very much."

The old man wearing a magic hat smiled and stepped out of the crowd: "As a magician who pursues truth and secrets, this is really a temptation." The old man did not hesitate, "I am willing to offer three hundred thousand."

"Truth and secrets..." Xi Sui'an heard Yueliang mutter in surprise, then bowed and greeted, "So you are from the Rosicrucian Society, but it is rare for a magician to join the Rosicrucian Society."

Having just pretended to be cool with the help of the system, Xiao Bai's true nature was now exposed. She calmly asked the system in her mind: "What kind of organization is the Rose Cross Society?"

The system was still in a daze, having just told the host what this thing was, when it turned around and heard the host presenting an artistic output. The artistic processing was very precise, the expression was sincere, and the words were full of emotion.

"Ah... The Rosicrucian Society is a loose organization whose purpose is to pursue truth and secrets and explore the essence of the world. There are no special requirements for joining or leaving. They welcome anyone to join, including the host like you." The system came to its senses and replied quickly.

What do you mean I can do it? Xi Sui'an was dissatisfied with the system's statement and gritted his teeth. However, without rules and thresholds, it is definitely not as simple as it seems for such a society to not be disbanded.

"Hello, Miss Moon." The magician smiled modestly. "It's just for fun, and it's convenient to contact the alchemist. Maybe I'll quit in a few days, hahaha."

The moon agreed: "That's right."

"The Rosicrucian Society?" Someone sneered. Looking closely, a handsome young man holding a lyre was leaning against the wall. He had long golden hair down to his waist and wore gold hair accessories. He had deep facial features and was extraordinarily handsome.

The Iloven and the half-dragon Angus she had seen were not as handsome as him.

Holding the crescent-shaped wooden lyre, he gently plucked the strings, and the seven strings trembled slightly, and a series of light and ethereal piano sounds rang out. Fu Er raised his head slightly, with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth: "Forget about it, your research ability is not as good as those little guys of Damocles."

What a vicious tongue! Yueliang and Xi Sui'an thought silently.

The moon tried to smooth things over, but the magician calmly retorted: "Ha, it turns out to be Daniel, the singer of the Holy Cemetery. Why don't you go back to guard the tomb? Don't be careful and your cemetery gets robbed and you don't know who did it."

hiss! ! !

Everyone present gasped. What was going on? Why were they all more vicious than the other?

Daniel's fingertips plucked the strings heavily, and the music spread out like golden waves. The hall was instantly filled with a strong sense of oppression: "Talos..."

On the other side, the magician Talos raised his eyebrows: "Let me see the gravekeeper's methods!" The magic circle under his feet was drawn almost instantly, and the onlookers instantly determined that this was a magician whose original power had reached the fifth level.

The little tree man trembled, feeling extremely innocent. The moon frowned and said in a sweet voice, "Please listen to me first..."

"Hey, Miss Moon, there's no need to stop them. Let them fight." The red-haired woman who had mixed into the crowd blinked her golden eyes and flicked the crystal coins lightly, full of interest: "I thought this journey would be extremely boring, but I didn't expect such an interesting thing to happen."

…Watching the fun is not a big deal. These seven words flashed through everyone’s mind.