Chapter 880: Chapter 567, Spade White Temptress Demon_3
His gaze swept over a few people before settling on Fang Hao.
Then, a seductive wink was thrown his way, causing an involuntary stir in his heart.
Fang Hao didn’t respond, curious why the other party would look his way when the distance between them made conversation seemingly impossible.
Could it be that his gaze had been noticed?
Possibly.
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The location of the auction was in the central area.
It was a huge gray castle.
The gray walls were covered with various symbols, which looked like a kind of complex and luxurious pattern.
The entrance to the auction was already crowded with people.
They were divided into five areas, lining up in long queues, gradually entering inside.
Coincidentally, right in front of Fang Hao and his group was the scantily clad White Temptress Demon, its heart-shaped tail swaying continuously.
The White Temptress Demon that had just winked at Fang Hao glanced sideways with a smile on her lips.
Her heart-shaped tail swayed gently, unintentionally brushing against the men behind her.
Fang Hao stepped back a bit to avoid the swaying tail.
The White Temptress Demon, measuring her head, looked back at the young man behind her.
Her brows furrowed slightly, seemingly not quite satisfied with the man’s reaction.
Just as she wanted to speak,
a voice came from nearby, “Mr. Fu Lei, is that you?”
Fang Hao looked to the side and saw a foreign man in fancy noble attire with gold chains over his clothes, curiously watching him.
Wadey!
The foreigner from the last meeting who was in league with the Gray Dwarves.
At that time, Fang Hao had introduced himself as Fu Lei, uncertain whether Wadey was even using his real name.
His gaze landed on the queue opposite, and sure enough, he found the Gray Dwarves.
In contrast to the splendidly dressed Wadey, the Gray Dwarves were dressed rather simply.
Dark pants, gray shirts, bare strong muscles, while touching their thick beards, they chatted away.
It seemed Wadey had taken the Gray Dwarves along to broaden their horizons.
“Mr. Wadey, I didn’t expect to meet you here again,” Fang Hao said with a smile.
“Yes, I knew you would definitely come,” Wadey said, glancing behind him.
He saw Demitrija, then the Undead!
Huh?
Another orange hero, and an Undead?
But he didn’t pay much attention, as there were many people in the queue, and he didn’t seem to think they were together.
Fang Hao asked, “The Dwarves are selling quite some good stuff this time, aren’t they?”
“Dwarves have a significant presence, with branches in various regions; this time, the Gray Dwarves’ successful entry was only for orange machinery. The purple battle axes were returned during the evaluation,” Wadey replied directly.
Perhaps the two had become familiar.
Wadey was quite willing to provide him insights regarding the Dwarves.
“Oh, being able to sell some machinery must be quite profit-making,” Fang Hao agreed.
Wadey nodded and lowered his voice, “What about you guys? What did the Lizardmen sell?”
Fang Hao glanced at Demitrija, also lowering his voice, “We are a small force, having nothing noteworthy. Last time, hearing about your sold machinery, we also scraped some equipment from our inventory for the auction.”
“Both orange heroes, yet a small force?” Wadey leaned in close, “What kind of equipment? Are Lizardmen also skilled in machinery?”
Fang Hao didn’t hide anything, “Cannons, Dwarf technology, not quite up to your standard.”
“Oh… I understand,” Wadey immediately nodded.
Acquired on the battlefield, seemingly planning to sell it using this opportunity.
The two whispered, exchanging information with a tacit understanding.
Before long,
Wadey’s attention was once again drawn to something in the back.
“Yes, Aerygon!”
Aerygon? Why does that name sound so familiar?
In an instant, Fang Hao remembered where he had seen that name.
Ranking list, world number two?