Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"Fenmu, I want to sit closer to you."

"Well, but haven't you already sat next to me?" Fen Muxin asked if you still want to modify your sitting method in public. He reminded: "If your behavior goes too far, it won't work. At least pay attention to the parish and yourself. image of."

When other strong people have reached a certain level, no matter what dark history they have in the past, they will choose not to say anything and pretend to be experts, trying to show their strength, but unfortunately Rachel does not have that self-awareness in front of Fenmu.

She took off her red-soled black high-heeled shoes, stepped onto the sofa with her white silk jade legs, and then sat in Fenmu's arms. A pair of well-proportioned and slender white silk succubus legs appeared in front of Fenmu. Rachel's arms hooked Fenmu's arms. Mu's neck and whispered in his ear:

"If there is no mistake, that should be the Queen of Light Elf."

Queen of Light Elf? I never imagined that Bella had such an excellent mother!

"What are they doing here? When Bella came a few days ago, she said that her mother was still in seclusion. Why did she come here in person just a few days later? Or did she come here specifically to see the mysterious goods at the auction?"

"I don't know." Rachel shook her head, and then hugged Fenmu triumphantly.

The Queen of Light Elf next to her saw it and was even more dissatisfied with the two people's debauchery. Although there were not many people in the VIP room, it was still a public place. It is clear that you can separate your own VIP room. This is obviously to show the insufficiency of your behavior in front of others.

Really are......

Although Fenmu was not too embarrassed, after shamelessly immersing herself in it, she soon stopped worrying so much and focused on the graceful sensuality of the maid's delicate body.

The auction has begun.

The emcee who is responsible for presiding over the process is a member of the learned parish. She is dressed formally, but not in clerical robes.

"To kick off today, our product is a potion formula, [Warlock's Respect]. Its effect is to permanently expand the carrying capacity of the psychic circuit. After drinking it twice, you will develop resistance. This is provided by the Judgment Diocese. , a formula found in the broken pages of ancient books in the deep dreamland, the starting price is 1 gold coin."

After Fenmu heard about the trial of the diocese, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was really too generous. It would be great to keep this kind of thing by yourself. If you have it and I have it, it means that no one has it. This kind of thing can only be valuable if it is exclusive.

But I have to say that this recipe really makes many people covet it.

Voices from the ordinary seats could be heard among the VIPs:

"Permanent expansion! It is equivalent to increasing the combat power out of thin air without improving the realm!"

Despite being hot-eyed, there are still people who are very rational. The price must match the value. There are still some things that need to be asked clearly:

"What is the upper limit of the drug's efficacy? How much can it be extended?"

The emcee apologized: "As for the extent of the expansion of the psychic circuit, it is impossible for us to cut open the body to observe it. We can only give a rough estimate. It can allow a nun who has just mastered the fireball technique to learn more without further study." Next, the fireball is 20% larger than the previous one."

Fireball is actually a very simple spell. The 20% improvement means that the difference is not big, but this does not prevent people who practice magic from being enthusiastic about this formula.

This small improvement is better than nothing!

The Queen of Light Elf next door discussed with her daughter Bella in secret:

"The Forest of All Things also has a similar formula. Every elf will take it when they are young. I don't know if this formula will conflict with ours. If the drug resistance does not affect each other, it will be of great value!"

Because the Queen of Light Elf has spent more time cultivating than managing the Forest of All Things, and does not have a strong concept of price, Bella has to give her opinion on this part:

"The acceptable price for this formula is 100,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to the Holy Mother coin popular in the church."

100,000 Holy Mother Coins is quite a high price, but considering that after obtaining the formula, you can recoup the cost by selling it in the future, it is actually not a loss.

Not surprisingly, Rachel was attracted by this formula: "Fenmu, this formula..."

"Don't worry, wait for me to think about it." Fenmu decisively looked through his craftsman knowledge to see if there was no similar formula.

Don’t tell me, there really is!

Chapter 29 Unexpectedly, I also sell advanced formulas

Noticing some changes on Fenmu's face, Rachel asked, "What's wrong?"

"I can ration this to you after I go back. The effect is better than that. But this thing is drug-resistant. Even if you only take low-level expansion potions, it will cause the subsequent high-grade potions to become ineffective. Drinking too much will also cause damage to the spirit. The circuit may be damaged, so it's better not to drink randomly." Fenmu said in a low voice.

He didn't want the Trial Diocese to be unable to do this business because of his sincerity.

Other times when Fenmu was talking, Rachel was still hesitant to believe it, but when it came to matters related to craftsmen, Fenmu's words could definitely be trusted.

Bella would still pay attention to Fenmu's situation from time to time. When he first arrived in the Forest of All Things, he showed his knowledge in strange things.

Just as Fenmu noticed her gaze, Bella asked with her mouth: "Is this worth buying?"

Light Elf, well, this is considered an acquaintance, so it would be better not to kill him.

"You don't have to buy it." Fenmu shook his head.

Bella hurriedly vowed to her mother: "Mom, I received information from an informant, so you don't need to buy this."

The Queen of Light Elf is naturally aware of her daughter's eyebrows just now, but she is not sure whether Fenmu's words are credible. Can he really understand the importance of this medicine to the warlock?

There was a brief moment of confusion, and soon someone shouted the price, and it was someone from Redemption Parish!

"Thirty thousand Holy Mother Coins."

"What's going on? Why do you have to buy it yourself when you are all members of the Zhengshen Church?" The outsider was puzzled. He might have thought that the major dioceses were all working together and a pair of underwear would be worn by the whole family.

"Sixty thousand!" The person shouting the price was a pharmacy merchant in the church city.

Just doubling the price at the first meeting is trying to persuade someone to give up.

"Eighty thousand." The drug dealer who also wanted to compete for it evaluated the price in his mind and felt that he could grab it.

Fenmu didn't pay much attention to this formula. He rested his head on the maid's "soft armor" for a while and smelled the fragrance of milk. Then he discovered that this low-level formula sold for 130,000, and it was bought by the light elf next door. of.

"What's going on? Do you think I'm lying to them? Forget it, the money will eventually go to the Judgment Diocese anyway." Fenmu only thought that the light elves were stupid and had too much money.

The money from the sale of a low-level recipe was enough to repair the walls of a parish, and the hostess burst into laughter.

"I bet that the second product will also be welcomed by everyone. The formula of this potion is [Warlock's Worship], which is from the same series as the previous one. The testing method for the efficacy of the drug is the same as the previous one, but it is larger. The fireball doubled in size, also coming from the Judgment Parish.”

"This is too treacherous, isn't it? There is also a superior formula? Why not just sell it from the beginning!" Someone at the ordinary seats exclaimed.

The agent of the Codex Chamber of Commerce secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I didn't buy that low-level formula just now. If you were grabbing this formula for business reasons and grabbed a low-level one, you would definitely have to grab it." This second superior formula, otherwise the market will be crushed!"

Therefore, this strategy of separate sales is typically a trap for merchants. As long as it is a merchant who rushes to buy, then after bleeding money to get the first piece, the second piece must be won no matter how much you lose, otherwise it will be easy to be targeted in the future and you will not be able to get your money back. .

"I feel like the Judgment Diocese has always been honest, but I didn't expect it to be so cunning!"

"Isn't there a better formula for this? Or is it sold as a package? Who can afford it now?"

Rachel paid attention to the Queen of Light Elf this time. Although she couldn't see her expression under the mask, she probably wasn't too optimistic.

"It's a pity. The person who just grabbed the first formula is going to be mad, right?" The maid's voice was intended to be heard by the next door.

"...Mom." Bella glanced at her mother with a complicated mood. Judging from her slightly clenched fists, she was indeed very angry.

Why do you think this is necessary? Fenmu will never lie to us at this juncture.

"Eighty thousand!" The first person to raise the price was Redemption Parish.

Some people were confused, thinking that the people from the Redemption Parish were helping the Trial Parish to raise the price, right? And every time he shouted two sentences and then stopped.

But even if it's a trap, someone else has to jump in.

However, this time we not only need to evaluate the difficulty of mass production, but also consider whether this sly Judgment Diocese will come up with another high-end formula.

After much consideration, the formula was finally sold for only 200,000 yuan, and was bought by a businessman from a foreign land. Compared with the boldness of the first copy, people now are much more timid.

"Two hundred thousand...high-level formula. One hundred and thirty thousand low-level formula!" The Queen of Light Elf gritted her teeth and muttered to herself bitterly.

It’s not that the price is unacceptable, I just bought a low-level formula at a high price, which is really annoying!

Rachel asked in a low voice: "Fenmu, this superior formula..."

"It's okay, mine is better than this one." Fenmu's words gave her reassurance.

Many of the subsequent items were provided by other dioceses and strangers, but most of them were provided by the Judgment Diocese. There is no way around this. If the Deep Dreamland is compared to a mining area, then the Judgment Parish is undoubtedly the miners who are deeply cultivating this land of no one, and they definitely have more savings than other places.

Even the surrounding parishioners only knew that the Judgment Parish was so wealthy and powerful.

"Broken ancient weapons, fangs of dream creatures, potions of unknown identity, soil samples from the Depth 4 dream..."

Probably because they didn’t want the diocese to gain a bad reputation, the following products no longer pointed out who provided them, but no matter how you look at these things, they can only be provided by the Judgment Diocese.

But these things can be said to be useful but not suitable, and they can be said to be useless and inappropriate. They are more or less "scrap recycling" and fetch a decent price.

"When the people in the Judgment Parish entered the Deep Dream, were they all treated as bandits and plundered everything? Why did they even take out the soil samples and sell them..." Rachel couldn't help complaining.

"Maybe, they have been digging for so many years, hoping that when others go there in the future, there will be some leftovers for others." Fenmu sighed.

However, these things are not for Fen Mu. What he wants to see on this trip is the "interesting" thing that Master Anna mentioned. These products obviously do not fall into that category.

"Should we have to wait until the finale? That would be too difficult. It would be too boring to watch these people fight to the death for a pile of junk!" Fenmu muttered secretly.

The Queen of Light Elf next door also shouted the price several times, especially at "Tusk" and "Soil Sample". She would probably have the idea of ​​​​going to the Deep Dream in the future, but she was not too obsessed with the price, so she did not follow. I am afraid that I am also waiting for a certain product with a purpose.

Suddenly, the succubus maid in Fenmu's arms trembled, and her eyes were fixed on the goods on the auction table. They were covered with a cloth that blocked perception, so Fenmu couldn't feel that they were anything special.

"According to the informant, this thing was obtained in a mysterious dream that he accidentally entered while sleeping. After he woke up, a black fragment that he obtained in the dream appeared in his hand." The hostess briefly introduced. .

"He is the god of my clan. I feel the echo of that blood relationship!" Rachel said in a voice that only Fenmu could hear, with a horrified look on her face.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you!"

Chapter 30 The coffin I haven’t seen for a long time

Although this maid is considerate in every aspect, she doesn't care how much she has financially. To put it bluntly, she even has no money.

This is understandable. In fact, by the fifth level, the need for food has been greatly reduced. By the sixth level, she has become a little fairy who doesn’t need to go to the toilet. She can even weave an appearance with psychic energy when wearing normal clothes. Basically, money is not worth it. There is no demand.

Fenmu has no need for money, and has no idea of ​​making money. When he is short of money, he will stop robbing and robbing.

"fifty thousand."

He quoted a price that was neither high nor low in a calm tone.

Nowadays, many people are confused about the details of this black fragment, and the explanation given by the emcee is even more unclear. It feels that its origin is mysterious, but it may not be useful. I bought something of unknown value with 50,000 Holy Mother coins. Many people can't bear to be cruel.

"Fifty-five thousand."

People who follow the price don’t have the confidence to raise the price symbolically. It doesn’t matter whether you can get it or not. The key is that you don’t want others to get it at a too cheap price.

The hostess looked around for a week, and most people were still hesitating. She began to count down: "Fifty-five thousand for the first time...Fifty-five thousand for the second time..."

When he shouted the second time, the person who raised the price was worried. Why didn't he follow the price? Didn't the person who raised the price in the first place not want it? He hurriedly tried to take back the price he had just paid, but it was obviously not tenable.

Just when the emcee was about to finish shouting for the third time, Fenmu said "fifty six thousand".

With this little episode, others didn't dare to follow, for fear that they would have to chew it off themselves after raising the price. Even Fenmu himself felt that it was too easy to get this piece of pieces so smoothly.

He paid attention to the next item for a while, and after discovering that it was an armor unearthed from an ancient battlefield, he didn't care about it for the time being, but asked Rachel about the fragment.

"Rachel, what does that do to you?"

Rachel put away her relaxed and charming attitude and said seriously: "That fragment should be the horn of the Succubus God, but as you can see, there is only a very small piece left. What is the use of the Ancestral God's horn? I don't have it." I’ve heard of it, but the blood connection tells me that it might allow me to enter the ancestral god’s kingdom, and it’s possible that she will leave some legacy to her descendants.”

"So that's it. No wonder you're so concerned about it, but the Succubus tribe also has its own god? I don't think I've heard of it." Fenmu felt that the Succubus tribe's god was probably a female demon who charmed all living beings.

"Yes, every existing tribe basically has its own ancestor god, otherwise it would have been lost in history. Fenmu shouldn't be thinking about the bad things that happened to our ancestor god, right?" The silver-haired maid narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Ahem, no, I just imagined what kind of existence she is. Is this a very natural idea?"

"The ancestor god of the succubus tribe is a male, but his appearance has a strong appeal to all genders. He himself looks like a man and a woman, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female."

Male god, that's okay... Fenmu is very realistic and suddenly loses interest. Even if he looks like a woman, she can only fight with each other or become "new" friends with him.

Fenmu had forgotten the Succubus God in the blink of an eye: "But the Kingdom of God is a good thing, and you still have to go in and touch the inheritance of your ancestors."

"Yes, but this fragment may not be able to support it. You may need to collect a few more pieces, at least half of it must be pieced together."

After chatting, the auction finally came to an end. Fenmu looked at it all the way but found nothing "interesting" and could only look forward to this last item.

It is said that the nun who received it at the door briefly mentioned that it was provided by the Baimai Chamber of Commerce and was a divine thing. Fenmu had doubts about the fragment that Rachel valued, but it actually had no divinity on it and might have been lost in the baptism of time.

He secretly glanced at the light elf mother and daughter sitting next to him. Their eyes were also focused on the last item. They came with a goal as expected.

The emcee's smile was still bright, and her voice was as clear and sweet as the singing of birds. She said:

"Today's auction is coming to an end. The last item must have been known to many people. It was a gift from the Baimai Chamber of Commerce. When this item was found on the river bank, the surrounding creatures fell into a peaceful death. Even the nearby river stopped flowing. At first, the Baimian Chamber of Commerce thought it was an evil thing from a heretical sect, but after the dawn of the gods, they knew that it was a strong divinity! The divinity of death!"

A strong divinity... or one with the aura of death? Why does this sound like Master? Are there other gods of death in this land?

It may also be the footprints left by Master when he stayed!

The emcee continued to introduce: "In order to prevent the terrifying aura from affecting the surroundings, the church has sent people to do their best to seal it. The winner of the photo can ask the church to help remove it. However, it should be noted that even the church cannot Will participate in the auction.”

"Stop being pretentious, open it quickly and let us see what it is!" There were people below who were dissatisfied. The voices gradually became stronger and even seemed to be heading towards a riot. Some vulgar people were already preparing to take off their shoes and throw gas bombs.

The hostess smiled awkwardly, and then asked someone to remove the layer of cloth - underneath was a coffin.

"Fuck!" Fen Mu couldn't hold it back this time and yelled out in surprise.