Chapter 125: Subsequent Disposal (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"He has lost control, he has mutated!"

Percy, carrying a black briefcase, couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene.

"Control it immediately, we are fighting inside the Doll House!"

Sinderson, with light purple eyes, pulled out a Talisman covered in spiritual number imprints and threw it into mid-air: "Sound Source Shielding!"

In an instant, the screams and the chirping of insects were cut off from the outside world.

Percy nodded, his expression grave.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liliyat dove agilely and hid under the base of Lord Rake's carriage...

"A bunch of people fighting to the death over a fake ring, is it really worth it?"

He had no interest in what was about to happen next.

He opened the black briefcase and aimed the cross-section of the Doll House at the insect cloud.

Percy came back to his senses, boarded the disguised public carriage with his companions, and sped away.

Percy did as instructed, sending the Captain and most of the other agents into the "Doll House," where one could see a large number of tiny figures inside the Doll House using firearms, Talismans, and Magical Items to fight the monster.

At this moment, he saw several agents in black trench coats with sharp temperaments hurriedly leaving, surrounding a young man carrying a black box.

This scene was like a puppet show, yet filled with danger; once dead, it was a real death!

"Hmm, I looked at the follow-up auction catalog, it's a bit boring..."

"Aaron, are you leaving?"

The person who opened the door was another maid, hired according to Sylvia's suggestion.

"7800 pounds once, 7800 pounds twice, 7800 pounds three times! Sold!"

Inside a certain private box.

He no longer hesitated, picked up the briefcase, and left.

"Mental mutation leading to physical mutation is an extremely dangerous type."

And inside the "Doll House," a miniature monster puppet of the same proportions appeared.

Aaron turned around and left the venue.

The agent opposite chuckled: "Mr. William Mark, please rest assured, you will be fine, as long as you cooperate with us for a little... um... check!"

The hidden Aaron muttered to himself and silently turned to leave.

Sinderson ordered: "Send us in!"

But unfortunately, there were none in this auction house.

Most of them possessed mental abilities and Magical Items, which could effectively modify the short-term memory of ordinary people.

William Mark looked pale, facing an agent from the Investigation Bureau with a cold temperament: "What are you going to do to me? I can pay a ransom..."

The "Shadow Ring" had the ability to hide with the help of darkness, and although there were Electric lamps in the auction house, there were also shadowy corners!

Aaron watched as the fake Green Forest Ring was happily bought by a noble on the second floor and curled his lip: "In the novels I read in my past life, didn't the protagonist often get great benefits or pick up bargains at places like auctions? Why haven't I encountered a single one..."

First floor of the auction house.

"Welcome home, Young Master!"

"Hehe... We are the Investigation Bureau, a kingdom-chartered agency! Not kidnappers... Besides, you saw a supernatural phenomenon, didn't you?"

Aaron shook his head and turned to leave.

One of them even glanced thoughtfully at the shadowy corner where he was hiding.

In dealing with such matters, the Investigation Bureau already had a relatively mature set of experiences, and a "Clearance Squad" would arrive shortly.

If the imprisoned Extraordinary was too powerful and found special flaws and portals, it was still possible for them to break out directly!

As the temporary owner of the "Doll House," he had a certain degree of confidence in being able to control the target of this Magical Item.

After all, the "Doll House" was only an "Extraordinary-level" item, not an "Inhuman-level" one!

Aaron took off his hat and handed it to the maid: "What's for lunch today?"

Aaron thought about how the glasses the other party wore last time were also Magical Items, and his interest grew even more. He activated the ring in the shadows and began to follow, hiding his figure.

Bruce said in astonishment.

Aaron had been accumulating capital from the start, and even now he didn't have two thousand pounds on him, yet this Miss Liliyat Doren could bring it out.

This was not the economic strength a daughter of a bank manager's family should have!

"This is... if the deal doesn't go through, are they preparing to rob it by force? Did she recognize that the one who finally bought the ring was Lord Rake?"

"Good, now is the time!"

Behind the insect cloud, Percy saw Chris Tuoya, whose cheeks were rotting, mouth wide open, body becoming somewhat like an insect, and whose arms had developed arthropods!

Snap!

Thin insect wings seemed to be unfolding behind the other party, but their figure disappeared instantly, as if erased by an eraser.

The maid answered softly.

"Nothing, my eyes were just playing tricks on me!"

Golden Rose Street, No. 33.

He had originally prepared some funds, intending to purchase items that interested him.

Aaron returned to the auction house, preparing to look for the clues that had given him an intuitive sense of danger earlier.

The other party had a delicate figure, long flaxen hair, and wore dainty glasses; it was none other than Liliyat Doren!

"Hmm, the first bid for the Green Forest Ring earlier also came from her... Thinking about it carefully, this is a bit suspicious..."

Several sharp agents escorted Percy away, while William Mark and several witnesses were still pressed against the wall, their expressions very confused.

The auctioneer's wooden gavel fell heavily.

After hiding, Aaron watched Miss Liliyate Duolun enter the first-floor women's restroom, and when she walked out again over ten minutes later, she had transformed into a tomboy wearing tight-fitting clothes and a baseball cap.

Thinking of the danger of the divination just now, he stood up, preparing to go find something stimulating.

Invisible ripples spread out, and those carriage drivers who were smoking and chatting instantly became dazed for a moment.

At this moment, another group of men in black arrived late at the second floor of the auction house.

"What is it?"

'Could it be that Chris knew he was being investigated, suffered from excessive mental stress, and therefore lost control?'

"It's pan-seared tender pork chop with apple juice!"

She went all the way outside the auction house to the noble carriage parking area, took a brass-colored Talisman from her bosom, and whispered a word in Spirit World Language: "Shock!"

There are many reasons for an Extraordinary to lose control: their own mental problems, high-level influences, an inadvertent glance or babble from a God of the Year, the negative effects of a Strange Object, dangerous Rituals, and so on...

Of course, ordinary people have very fragile minds, and the mental sequelae that often accompany such modifications are not within the scope of the Investigation Bureau's considerations.

Some of the rooms here have already been controlled, but to others who are unaware, it just feels like the security has become much stricter.

The next moment, the massive cloud of insects vanished instantly, while inside the Doll House, there appeared patches of dense, tiny black insects.

'Besides... she is very interested in this ring!'

'Poor Mr. William Mark...'

"Let's go, to a place with fewer people!"

At this time, he noticed a lady in the corner also stand up and leave along with them.

"Sylvia's Cooking is getting better and better."

Aaron was slightly expectant: "Prepare some iced lemonade for me..."

(End of this chapter)