14, Summoned Beast 001
The host reacted quickly and saw him laughing. At this time, he hurriedly introduced: "To be honest, everyone. Emilia Auction has not been alive in the last auction for nearly ten years. I don't need to elaborate on it. Just look at the color of the goods and you will know how hard it is. Young people with black eyes, males..."
He said this very cleverly. The King of the Federation issued an interstellar wanted order two months ago. The fugitive on it was characterized by a young man with black hair and black eyes. Edwin deliberately asked to keep a living mouth and do not hurt the fugitive as much as possible. This has never been a precedent in the past. Many great nobles speculated that the king had used the wanted order to catch the wrong lover. Although the host did not mention the wanted order, many people present showed a sudden enlightenment.
"He has no slave marks on him, which means that whoever photographs him will be his first master."
Qing Changye looked at the buyer present. He smiled before, saying that these people had more time than he expected. The one who attracted him the most was a woman with long black hair. Her eyes were blue like the sky, thin shoulders and collarbone, but her figure was very good. She had a small box inlaid with gems, which contained the witch's nails that had been auctioned before. She was probably a wealthy human body collector. This woman had 450,000 years of time, and there were undoubtedly many among ordinary people. The only time in the entire auction was higher than her. Qing Changye noticed that the woman was also looking at him.
"2000!" The moment the host gave the starting price, the bidder couldn't wait to follow the price: "His eyes are so beautiful! Does it have a name?"
"5000!" Someone raised a sign in the corner of the auction hall: "For a little money, don't think about buying such luxury goods. Whoever buys him has the right to name him-"
The woman who was looking at him took a cigarette from the hand of the person next to him. She was not allowed to smoke in such an occasion. She didn't lit it, but just held it in her mouth as if it was satisfying her craving. She squinted her eyes and smiled slowly towards Qingchangye.
"a thousand years."
"Ten thousand five!" The bidder patted his predecessor's back: "The price is a bit high, buddy, to be honest, what else can I do if I buy a living person and lick and hug him?"
"Can you teach him to talk dirty..."
A burst of laughter, the price increased a little at this time. The host's finger was parked on the remote control button. As long as he pressed this, the chain on the neck of the goods could be turned on. I thought, I knew what kind of good scenery could be seen at that time. The problem was that the goods had always been very obedient. He was hesitating, and the young man standing not far away glanced at him. There was no emotion in the other person's dark eyes. He looked like he was looking at something dead. He was obviously such a young and beautiful young man, and when he showed this expression, it made his scalp numb for no reason.
"Twenty-three thousand-"
"As heavy as gold as he does."
The woman's voice broke the noise, but her volume was not loud, but it was particularly powerful. The buyer near the blue-eyed woman looked at her like a madman. Even in the era of the universe, gold and other natural gems remained rarity and expensive, especially gold. It was regarded as a symbol of luck and became a rare decoration that only rich people and nobles could get. The rumored "witch" especially liked to use patterns condensed from liquid gold as a sign. The price ratio of gold and time almost reached 1:100. The host had no time to calculate. He knocked the hammer three times in a dream, and after confirming that no one raised the price, he shouted the deal with a trembling voice.
"This has set a record for Emilia's auction for a century, and it is unbelievable that this transaction is even higher than the entire transaction volume in some years..."
Qing Changye followed the tall girl who had pushed him onto the stage and got off the auction table. The woman who bought him shook her head in the distance, probably indicating that she would not have to bring him over. He was placed in a compartment. After the auction was over, he met his buyer again. The woman opened his necklace with her own hands, and two tall and tall bodyguards followed her.
"Olola." She introduced herself: "Do you know why I bought you?"
"I don't know," Qing Changye looked at the woman's deep and beautiful facial features, and her black eyes were as gentle as jade, making him feel innocent inexplicably: "Listen and hug, and teach me to say dirty words?"
Olola laughed: "I want to peel your skin. I like your hands, beautiful flesh and blood, and the age is right. I want to cut them down and make them into specimens."
He was not wrong. This woman was a sick human body collector. There were eight out of ten people in the family. There were countless dead specimens from ancient times to the present. Qing Changye gracefully held her right hand. The force he used was very light, and Aolla could break free with a little force. He dropped a kiss on the back of her porcelain white hand. After a second, the woman withdrew her hand back like an electric shock. She glared at him fiercely, but said nothing. She glanced at the bodyguard who was surrounding her, and Qing Changye's lips bent a faint smile.
Once he left the signalless mermaid galaxy, it was easy for him to find him. Even if there was no communicator, just check the location where the communicator appeared, and combine it with the black-haired and black-eyed goods at Emilia's auction to roughly deduce his whereabouts. Qing Changye never doubted his companion's business ability. A was a top hacker. Natasha was able to cheat and earn 200 years every day when she was sixteen years old. He decided to stay with Olola for the time being to see if he could find something he was interested in from this female collector.
But in fact, he got a little too much.
"Long Night!"
Olola screamed in the villa, her voice spread into the garden through the open floor-to-ceiling window. This was the third time she called his name after waking up this morning. It was similar to his expectations. Olola was a young lady with a distorted mentality. With the help of her family, she runs an international food company. Her increasing desire for control recently made Qing Changye a little impatient. On the surface, he still walked into the room calmly.
"What's wrong?"
"Where have you been?" She ran down the stairs, stepped on the luxurious long-haired carpet with high heels, and saw the tall black-haired young man in front of her, Ollora frowned: "Betty said that you helped me when a maid fell just now?"
"right."
"I chopped her hands up," said Olola. "I can touch your hands only."
She likes human hands. Ten human hands specimens of different colors were cleverly placed in the entire living room. After a week of together, Olola never asked to peel him, but she was sticking to Qing Changye. In the eyes of the young lady, he was probably her whole body, especially her hands, and she would go crazy when someone touched her. Qing Changye lowered her eyes. His eyelashes were long and dense, but soft like the feathers of a young bird.
"good."
"Chang Ye," Aololla wore a low-cut sequined little red dress today. Qing Chang Ye knew that she had a good figure at the auction day, with big breasts, thin waists and long legs. They were very close to each other. From Qing Chang Ye's perspective, they could see what they should be seen, and what they should not be seen: "Aren't you angry with me, are you?"
"Don't be angry, Aolla." The eldest lady looked at him intently, and Qing Changye smiled: "I only realized that the meaning of your name is Goddess Dawn, and I feel it's right."
The goddess is used to love, not to sleep. The eldest lady probably realized this. She took a step back and grabbed a bag of lady's cigarettes from the coffee table next to her and lit it. This was not the first time she gave him sex. It was her hint. Qing Changye was puzzled when she saw her smoking.
The young lady has a first-class figure, first-class appearance, and is delicate and soft. Why doesn't he want to suppress it? Does he like to challenge the difficult things like Siren and Edwin now? He doesn't believe it's him if he loves to find abuse so much.
"By the way," Olola looked very beautiful when smoking. She seemed to suddenly remember something: "Everyone has been playing with phantom beast eggs recently. Do you want one?"
"What is that?"
"It's fun," Olola held Qing Changye's right hand and walked towards the interior of the villa: "I'll take you to see."
The artificial taming of phantom beasts originated in the last century and did not really achieve something until modern times. People have studied how to tame adult phantom beasts, but they paid a heavy price. Raising phantom beast eggs is a new way of playing that has been popular among rich people recently. Usually, phantom beasts raised by humans have a docile personality. The eldest lady pulled Qing Changye through the villa corridor. When she arrived at the glass atrium, she wiped out the smoke and signaled Qing Changye to look at the ten rows of phantom beast eggs placed on the shelf.
"There may be rare S-level hidden in these phantom beast eggs, or useless D-level. The younger the phantom beast, the easier it is to recognize the owner. The previous s-level phantom beast was fryed for 500,000 years. Some people got rich overnight by betting on phantom beast eggs, and some people lost everything because of it." Aurora observed his expression. Sure enough, Qing Changye showed an interesting look. She knew that the other party would like this: "I have a friend who sent this batch of phantom beast eggs here. The phantom beasts are divided into five levels. S, a, b, c, d. S-level phantom beasts are very, very rare. If you are interested, choose one to take a look?"
Qing Changye looked around and finally fell on an egg with a light yellow bottom black and white spots. It was a bit like a quail egg. He had never seen quails since he came to this world. In Aolar's strange gaze, Qing Changye picked up the obviously smaller phantom beast egg.
"Is this?"
"Um."
"The Phantom Beast is also known as the Summoning Beast. You should take time to spend with it as much as possible," said Alora. "Only by sensing your call, it can break out of its shell."
In the following days, Qing Changye roughly understood the fantasy beasts. Most of what Aololah said that day was true. It is worth noting that all the fantasy beasts appeared in the form of animals, so they were called "beasts". No one knew the origin of this mysterious species, just as no one knew why they had terrifying strength when they were born. Qing Changye placed the fantasy beast egg on his bedside, and he did not pay special attention to it until one morning, the fantasy beast crawled out of his shell.
Hearing the small movement at the head of the bed, Qing Changye, who had always been sleeping lightly, opened his eyes and the scene that caught his eyes made him slightly stunned. It was very small, not as big as an adult's palm, but its shape undoubtedly did not belong to any animal. What puzzled Qing Changye the most was that he saw the wings behind the phantom beast. He touched it tentatively, and the little phantom beast was stunned for a moment, and then gently touched his fingers with the black wings. The feeling of the fingertips being rubbed by feathers was so real that Qing Changye lowered his head and looked at it.
What does this mean? Friendship?
but……
Qing Changye looked at the little fantasy beast in front of him, with short brown hair and warm caramel-colored eyes. If he ignored those wings, it would be almost the same as a human being. He hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I'll go out and come back soon."
He went to find Alora and after briefly explaining his purpose, the eldest lady looked at him incredibly.
"Is your phantom beast human-shaped?" The woman's voice was extremely surprised: "How is it possible? No human-shaped phantom beast has appeared so far. This is one of the criteria for judging whether a creature is a phantom beast. They can only be in the form of beasts!"
"I know."
Qing Changye led Olola to his room. He opened the door of the room and signaled Olola to see by himself. The eldest lady walking in front said unbelievablely: "Changye, what have you... raised...?!"
He frowned slightly, and following Aolora's vision, Qing Changye saw the little boy sitting on his bed. At this moment, the boy's size was very different from the size of his palm just now. He was not wearing any clothes. The only sign that he was a phantom beast was the huge black wings and the warm deep caramel-colored eyes under his slightly messy brown hair.
Chapter completed!