As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

"Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted."

Possessing the King's Certificate meant his strength could finally be further enhanced. Furthermore, this was the relic of the Sea King, a relic that even Rowling coveted. It was hard for Roy not to be delighted.

Compared to this, money is nothing.

As for that broken magic wand, it has already played its role, so why not let it make some more contributions and reuse it?

Of course, if a necromancer knew this idea, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Roy nodded slightly, but looking at the girl's slightly lonely profile, the joy of taking the photo of the king's certificate was gradually diluted.

My own problem is solved, but what should Lyanna do?

With the fate-defying node ahead, this auction will never end smoothly.

Do I really want to leave her alone?

At this moment, Lyanna suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry about me. You can retreat by yourself later."

"Are you sure? But didn't you ask me to come here to deal with the cultists?"

"Your goal has been achieved. Our cooperation ends here. You and I owe each other nothing. Even I have no means to restrain you now." Lyanna whispered with a hint of self-mockery.

It seems like he is trying to convince the other person, but also like he is trying to convince himself.

Lyanna was filled with conflicting feelings.

That's right, she did want to use Roy to deal with the cultists before. As for his safety and whether she could get the treasure as she wished, these were not within her consideration.

But now, she has changed.

It was ironic, it was rare for Roy to care about her again, this was something she had dreamed of before, but now she had to push him away from danger.

Who took down whom?

Thinking of this, Lyanna deliberately raised the corners of her mouth and said jokingly as usual: "Come to think of it, you and I are just using each other, right?"

"Why can't you let me go now?"

Lyanna uttered frivolous words under a heavy heartbeat.

The other party would probably respond with some bland sarcasm as usual, turn his head away in anger, and then walk away.

But that's okay.

Even if I can't get him, I shouldn't drag him into danger any longer—

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Roy just looked over quietly and said nothing.

Although she couldn't see the other person's expression, Lyanna felt inexplicably flustered and her heart beat faster unconsciously.

The dim flickering light blurred the figures of the two people.

The young man raised his head slightly, as if he was about to say something. At this moment, Lyanna felt her heartbeat quicken to the limit, but suddenly stopped, as if frozen.

But the shouts from the stage set off a deafening wave, drowning out the boy's response.

"Next, here's the grand finale of our auction: the venom sac of the nine-headed Hydra!"

"Starting price: 50000 gold coins!!!"

A dark green oval-shaped poison sac was pushed onto the display stand.

No further introduction is needed. The suffocating, cold and terrifying aura it exudes is enough to prove that it is no ordinary creature.

The scene was boiling.

I don’t know how many people stared with bloodshot eyes, almost going crazy.

The mythical creatures have long been extinct, but any creature that possesses even one thousandth of their bloodline's remaining power is a dominant force in Viszea.

This is the case with Hydra, the nine-headed snake.

The materials on it are enough to attract the attention of any force in Vizseya.

To be honest, it was hard for them to imagine which big shot was willing to auction such a treasure.

Rocks, who was standing behind the booth, couldn't help but smile. They were just middlemen, so selling such a treasure would definitely be a huge profit.

But at this moment, a figure in a gray robe suddenly walked slowly out of the crowd.

"50000 gold coins. It's mine."

The host was confused, wondering how someone could be so confident in bidding at the starting price, but Rocks's expression suddenly changed and he rushed to the stage.

"My friend, you can bid, but it won't belong to you until the auction ends." Rocks narrowed his eyes and declared coldly.

However, the young man in gray robe let out a strange and sinister laugh.

He took off his hood, revealing a terrifying face as pale as a corpse.

"You mortal, are you worthy enough to be my friend? It's you who went back on your word!"

"You dare to fool us? Do you think I will swallow my anger? Haha, you want to expose me, so why shouldn't I expose you, the scum of the Magician Society, the traitor who colluded with our 'cult'!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, and Rocks's face suddenly became gloomy.

Collaborating with a cult is the most serious of crimes and anyone can punish him.

He could feel that the gazes from those around him were tainted with greed and murderous intent.

Chapter 77 Chaos

"Prostrate yourself, be in fear, return to eternal silence, and live with the great god of death!"

Countless gray-white magic circles lit up, revealing the figures of rotting corpses and skeletons.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Looking at this scene, Ivan couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

Nobles and magicians, in front of the great god of death, are they not just mortals so frightened that their legs and feet go weak and they can only kneel down and beg for mercy...???

Ivan suddenly felt something was wrong.

That's right, the principle of the [School of Necromancy] has always been that all beings are equal. If you don't take action, you either don't take action, or if you do, you must turn everyone into dry bones.

In order to prevent anyone from slipping through the net, he set up a magic circle in advance to block the exit of the venue, so the crowd was indeed running into the venue.

However, instead of running away in fear, they seemed to charge forward impatiently!

When Ivan saw their route clearly, he couldn't help but curse.

These mortals who value money over their lives actually chose to steal things from the exhibition booth instead of running away!

How dirty!

Unlike Kalman’s previous attack on the theater, although the auction did not allow for extra guards, the visitors were either nobles, adventurers, and wanted criminals, and almost all of them were extraordinary people.

The corpses and skeletons are not unstoppable, as they care more about treasure than cultists.

At the exhibition stand, Rocks was also caught off guard by the influx of figures. He organized the magicians to fight back indiscriminately while shouting scolds.

"Are you all crazy? You leave the cultists alone and come at me?! Do you know who's behind me?!"

Rocks released blood fluctuations, suppressing a large group of people, but more people came from both sides.

"Stop talking nonsense! You're a running dog colluding with the cultists!"

"Your Purple Demon School is also closely related to the cultists!"

"That's right, I guess the items in your auction aren't from legitimate sources either. Shouldn't we take a closer look?"

Rocks is colluding with cultists, but people are not afraid at all, but are ecstatic.

Anyone can punish cultists, and anyone who colludes with them is also guilty of the same crime.

This means they have a legitimate excuse to storm the auction and seize treasures in the chaos!

However, the Purple Magic School was no pushover. Dozens of Purple Magicians dispersed under the command of Rocks, continuously launching magical attacks and casting defensive barriers, turning the booth into an indestructible fortress. They stubbornly defended it and at the same time quickly transported those priceless treasures back to the backstage.

But this time Roy was dumbfounded.

He was a legitimate customer who had spent money. How could he just watch these guys go up and buy it for free and snatch the King's Certificate that he had obtained?

Seeing Lyanna eager to try, Roy suddenly had an idea and grabbed her.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm going to steal something. You don't really think I have the money to buy a Hydra's poison sac, do you?"

Roy felt ashamed after hearing such a matter-of-fact answer.

It turns out this guy had been planning to rob from the beginning, and judging by the scene, Lyanna wasn't the only one with this intention. I'm afraid the situation would have developed to this point even without the cultists.

"Are you sure you can break through the Purple Demon School's defenses, repel the [Fighters] and [Foxes], and deal with the cultists by yourself?"

Lyanna paused slightly at Roy's questioning.

"So, what do you mean?"

Facing the girl's seemingly puzzled but expectant gaze, Roy smiled slightly and said, "Let's continue to cooperate."

"I'll deal with the guys outside. You take this opportunity to sneak in and steal what we want! Once you succeed, we'll retreat and not get entangled with them!"

Lyanna was surprised when she heard this.

This plan is certainly feasible.

Only a [False King] with numerous abilities can handle a wide variety of powerful enemies at the same time.

On the contrary, she herself is better at sneaking under the nose of the magician.

But this plan has a prerequisite.

After a moment's silence, Lyanna smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take your treasure alone and leave you alone?"

"Would you do that?" Roy asked calmly.

"It's hard to say." Lyanna looked away, a little sadly, and said self-deprecatingly, "Dark magicians will do anything to achieve their ends, and the Snake-Eyed Witch is cruel and ruthless. Isn't that common knowledge?"

"So what?" Roy shrugged and said casually, "I used to be called a 'bad boy'."

Lyanna turned her head.

The two people looking at each other couldn't help laughing at the same time.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Besides..." Roy paused and said fiercely, "If you really betray me, I will make you regret it."

"Oh, how horrible." Lyanna raised the corner of her lips and smiled faintly. "As you wish."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lyanna turned into shadow, hiding in the darkness like a small snake, waiting for the opportunity to sneak in.

[Shadow of Dark Serpent], not only can it use shadow snakes to monitor others, but it can also assimilate itself into the shadow.

When it comes to stealth, Lyanna is indeed better than him.

As for whether to trust it or not, Roy already had the answer.

Whether she is the Black Magician or the Snake-Eyed Witch, beneath these evil names, she is just a clumsy bad woman, nothing more.

At the booth, under the siege of countless extraordinary people and undead creatures, the barrier was finally broken, forcing Rocks to take action himself.

Six purple ghost hands appeared in mid-air, wrapped in purple magic wind, spinning and attacking wildly, repelling any enemy who dared to stare at the booth.

Any extraordinary being touched by the ghost's hand would become visibly weakened, and even undead creatures would be instantly deprived of their extraordinary powers and turned into real corpses.

The Purple Demon School excels at making contracts with creatures of other races, and Rocks's bloodline is the [Purple Demon Ghost], and the one he contracts with is the ghost creature [Ghost Hand Ghost] that can deprive others of their supernatural powers!

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The six hands opened, like strange ghost flowers, extremely terrifying.

Seeing that the elite magician of Sequence 7 was serious about his move, everyone finally calmed down and dared not advance again.

Although a large number of undead creatures held back the Purple Demon School's proud magician group, preventing them from forming a formation, defeating a Sequence 7 was still no easy task.

What's more, the undead creatures not only attack magicians, but also attack them.

However, at this moment, two figures broke through the encirclement of the zombie tide and the attack of the magician group and rushed to the front of the stage.

The long whip blade flashed, purple lightning flashed, and the rotten corpse blocking the road was cut in half.

The fighting spirit materialized, and the earth became armor, blocking all incoming magical attacks.