Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 200 Ronnie: Do you know me? If you know me, don't move.

After Ronnie finished speaking, the auctioneer nodded blankly. Apart from a minor incident, Ronnie's approach was quite legal, so he naturally couldn't say anything.

Ronnie took out a space bag containing five million gold coins and threw it on the stage, then turned and walked towards the box.

Finally, he gave the guard in forbidden clothing a meaningful look.

"I thought you were so proud that you wouldn't do such a thing. It seems you learned bad things from a certain shady guy."

Hearing this, the guard in forbidden clothing said nothing, but stared at Ronnie's back as he left.

On the other side, the women looked at each other and found that the guards had no intention of stopping them, so they had to follow Ronnie, while also not forgetting Ansari who had been knocked unconscious.

Back in the box, Ronnie rested his chin on his arm and thought.

After the team members who followed over exchanged glances for a while, the beautiful team leader took the initiative to speak.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

Hearing this, Ronnie raised his eyelids slightly and didn't care.

"May I have your name."

"My Lord, my name is Isolde."

"Isolde, right? Since I bought you, everything you have will be mine. Is there a problem?"

Being stared at by Ronnie's blood-gold dragon eyes, Isolde couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking that it was hope of escaping from the deep pit, but now it seemed that it was just jumping from one deep pit into another deeper pit.

He took another look at his companions who had been following him for a long time, especially Ansali who had just wanted to sacrifice herself in exchange for a chance for him and others to escape. An indescribable guilt surged into Isolde's heart.

It was because of my own willfulness and unrealistic ideals that I led my sisters into the bottomless abyss.

Isolde secretly looked up at Ronnie and made up her mind that no matter what happened, as long as she was still alive, she would not let her sisters come to harm.

Noticing the change in her facial expression, Ronnie, who was originally still thinking about the guard in forbidden uniform, couldn't help but twitch his lips. He had already guessed that this woman had wrong thoughts.

By the way, this has been the nth time, am I really not a good person?

To be honest, when Ronnie is not being silly, he does not look like a good guy, mainly because of his dragon face. He looks handsome, but when he is not smiling, he is the serious type who never smiles. In addition, with his fusion with chaos, his temperament is gradually approaching that of a villain boss.

To put it in layman's terms, it is the stinky face syndrome.

Never mind, it’s just a misunderstanding. It’s not the first time anyway.

I just happened to hear from the auctioneer that these women have been troublemakers on the battlefield for many years, and they should be very capable. If I take them back and let Soros take care of them for a while, they might come in handy.

Seeing that Ronnie didn't seem to be very interested in her, Isolde, who had some wrong thoughts, tried frantically to make her presence felt during this period, trying to use this method to make Ronnie focus all his attention on herself, which was also a disguised way of protecting her sisters.

However, Ronnie remained indifferent, which made Isolde feel a little frustrated. He even doubted his own appearance, or maybe he was not in line with the aesthetic point of the dragon in front of him.

Ronnie didn't pay attention to what she was thinking, his attention was focused on the auction.

As the auction progressed, the weapons being auctioned became more and more advanced, and the Human Kingdom Union and the Orc Plains were no longer silent and began to compete for bidding. The amounts were ridiculously high each time, leaving the ordinary bidders below silent.

This scene made Ronnie squint his eyes involuntarily, and he looked at the guard in forbidden clothes below again.

"You want to drag the whole world into war? What a big chess game you are playing..."

Just before the auction was about to end, Ronnie stood up and walked out. Seeing this, Victor on the side was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, are you not going to continue reading?"

Hearing this, Ronnie shook his head.

"No need. I have already collected all the information I need to collect."

Suddenly thinking of something, Ronnie added: "Take the women I bought and leave first, and treat the unconscious one. What happens next is not something you can participate in."

Although Victor still had many doubts, he still followed Ronnie's instructions without saying anything.

Ronnie walked out of the auction venue, raised his hand and waved it. On the way out of the venue, he used magic to create an obsidian throne and sat on it.

Seeing this scene, the guards standing here looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally wanted to remind Ronnie who was so arrogant.

However, before the two of them could get close, Ronnie waved his hand and used telekinesis to throw the two guards to an unknown distance away.

At the auction, Lister, the representative of the United Human Kingdom, and Zekus, the representative of the Orc Plains, had already gotten what they wanted at the auction. After the auction, the two inevitably met.

They have been rivals for hundreds of years. Although they know that the other party is coming to participate in the auction, they will definitely not be in a good mood when they actually meet each other.

"Hey, isn't this old man Li? He has a big white beard. Instead of lying quietly in his coffin and counting the days he has left to live, he's running around everywhere."

Hearing this sarcasm, Liszt snorted coldly and sneered back.

"You said I'm old and don't have much time left to live. I remember you're only 20 years younger than me. How dare you say that about me?"

"Then don't worry about it. As the best warrior of the wolf tribe, isn't it normal for me to live longer than a human like you?"

"Ah, yes, yes, it's just a wild animal. I don't know what you are so proud of. Is it because you have so many children? Or is it because each of your children is useless?"

As an eighth-level strongman, in the Orc Plains where the strong are respected, Zekus has many wives and naturally many children, but unfortunately, none of his children inherited his excellent talents. The strongest one is only at the sixth level. This is one of his few pain points.

Although he was very angry, Zekus knew that he couldn't act rashly, so he had to continue verbally attacking the other party.

"Oh, that's better than being single now, old bastard. But seeing how old you are, you probably can't have a child even if you want to."

"Fuck you!%*B***"

"Fuck &*￥￥"

He disliked the two people in the first place, and as he walked outside, he cursed each other's ancestors.

But when the two of them walked out of the auction venue with their respective guards, they saw Ronnie blocking their way, which made them stop their verbal argument.

At this time, Ronnie was sitting on an obsidian throne, holding a mechanical head in one hand and checking it, with spare parts scattered all around him.

Looking at the pieces of clothing around, they were obviously the guards wearing the forbidden clothing.

Seeing this scene, Zekus and Lister frowned and looked at Ronnie seriously.

After noticing them, Ronnie threw the mechanical head in his hand away and looked at the alert people in front of him with a grin.

"Do you know me? If you know me, don't move."