Chapter 1137: Enslaved Trolls

Wang Xiangui was carefully leading Lin Yuan from the front. When he reached an intersection, he noticed that there was a sign that read "Effortless Auction Special Line".

Lin Yuan didn't know why. He looked at Wang Xiangui standing beside him and seemed to be waiting for something.

He asked doubtfully: "Why don't we leave?"

Wang Xiangui smiled and said: "I think this is your first time in the underground city. There is a special aircraft that you can ride on."

"Otherwise, if you just rely on me, I don't know how many years and months it will take."

As he said that, a goblin demon man drove over slowly in an aircraft.

The aircraft stopped in front of them. Wang Xiangui walked up first, then turned around and said: "Sir, come up."

Lin Yuan didn't hesitate, walked up directly, and then carefully observed the aircraft. The internal space was much larger than it looked from the outside, and the structural furnishings inside were much better than the previous aircraft.

Lin Yuan looked around and heard Wang Xiangui shouting in front of him: "Sir, come this way, there is a seat."

Lin Yuan walked over slowly, and Lin Yuan sat in a seat by the window. The window was made of who knows what material, and the clarity was really rare.

Wang Xiangui on the side is a qualified tour guide. He introduced: "Spells cannot be used in this underground city, and no one can fly. All this was designed by the city lord who invited the elders of the goblin demons."

“It’s just for the convenience of our tourists who come here.”

Lin Yuan sat in the aircraft and looked at the various bizarre scenes in the city, and nodded to express his understanding.

But at the same time, I am very impressed by the generosity of this underground city.

Lin Yuan suddenly remembered something, and he said calmly: "Wang Xiangui, how long have you been in this underground city?"

Wang Xiangui's smiling face suddenly shook when he heard this, and darkened in the blink of an eye.

He said indifferently: "I can't remember how many years it has been."

Lin Yuan felt that the reason for this must have been mentioned by him not long ago.

Lin Yuan said calmly: "You are a human race. It must be difficult for you to survive here, right?"

At this moment, Wang Xiangui's eyes became even darker. He smiled bitterly and said: "Yes! This is one of the reasons why I am unwilling to leave the dungeon. Everything outside is the territory of the demon clan. My cultivation is low and my combat power is insufficient. If If you leave this place, you will definitely die at the hands of the demons.”

Lin Yuan expressed his understanding. This place was like a shelter for Wang Xiangui.

Lin Yuan said calmly: "Of course, I don't think any human monk is willing to risk his life to come to this demonic land."

Wang Xiangui responded repeatedly, but at the same time he changed the topic and said, "Actually, it's not necessarily true. As long as your cultivation level is high enough, you can do whatever you want in the world."

"It's like the master of the dungeon. He is the great power of the human race."

What Wang Xiangui said calmly gave Lin Yuan a great shock.

He was surprised: "What? This city lord is actually a human race? A human race who built a city in the land of demons?"

When Wang Xiangui mentioned the underground city master, his eyes lit up. He said calmly: "That's natural. Otherwise, how could there be a place for us humans to survive in this land of demons?"

"Legend has it that when the city lord built the city here, all the demon commanders disagreed. They came to attack the city lord one after another. However, the city lord defeated the demon commanders one by one and conquered them with force."

"But there are still many demons who disagree. They really cannot accept that there is a city belonging to the human race in the land of the demons."

"Then both sides took a step back. The city lord actually said that he would not build the city on the ground and would instead build it underground. In the end, this was the only way to gain their approval."

"But the location chosen by the demons for the city lord to build is in the Desert of Death. Construction in this place is much more difficult, but the city lord doesn't care and proceeds slowly."

"And now, under the management of the city lord, this underground city has what it looks like today. It is said that it is now being expanded."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan also felt that this city lord was really no ordinary person.

While he was listening with great interest, the aircraft suddenly stopped.

The door of the aircraft opened slowly, and Wang Xiangui said: "Sir, we are here."

Lin Yuan followed him down.

Lin Yuan originally thought that the auction venue would be similar in size to the ones he had gone to before, but he did not expect that the auction venue in this underground city would be so towering and tall.

There are seventy-two entrances alone, and the auction is about to begin.

He saw all kinds of people walking towards the auction house, with no end in sight.

Lin Yuan followed Wang Xiangui in. The height of the auction house was a bit exaggerated.

Lin Yuan was a little confused. He asked Wang Xiangui next to him: "Why is it built so high here?"

At this time, Wang Xiangui had changed his appearance, and he replied: "Young master, you will know later."

Lin Yuan was about to ask Wang Xiangui why he had changed his appearance, but then he found that his own appearance on a smooth mirror had also changed to something he could not recognize clearly.

He was surprised again and found that everyone who came in seemed to have changed their appearance.

This was not what everyone intended. He immediately realized that this was the result of the powerful formation.

He sighed: "This formation is too powerful. I have changed my appearance without even noticing it."

Suddenly, Lin Yuan felt Gu Qinglian's breath in the venue. He immediately used his spiritual sense to search for her, but for some reason, he could not feel anything disturbing him.

He could not use his spiritual sense, even though his mental power was so strong.

It seemed that he was too weak.

At this moment, a voice came from the venue. The voice was extremely gentle and charming. She said lightly: "The auction will start soon. Please take a seat."

Lin Yuan sat down beside her, and the whole venue was silent.

The auctioneer in the center of the venue said: "The first slave to be auctioned today is a troll."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan was very shocked. This place dared to auction the arrogant trolls.

Then, many guards led a huge troll out with an iron chain.

The troll was very obedient, and there was no sign of resistance in his eyes.

And he was willing to let others put a collar around his neck.

Lin Yuan thought that the collar on the neck must be strange, and it was the key to enslaving the troll.

The host began to introduce: "A troll, a close bodyguard and thug, has been tamed, very obedient, and the price is very cheap. It is definitely worth buying it. The starting price is 50,000 second-level magic cores."