Breeding Dragons From Today

At this moment, the five pieces of scales that Joelson had given to Mustache, which belonged to Hades, had appeared in the small box on the platform.

Although the small box was a magic tool that could shield one's aura, it was clearly not powerful enough to shield one from Joelson's magic detection.

If even a peak demigod like Joelson could be shielded from it, then the person who created this magic tool would probably be many times more powerful than Joelson?

Based on the magic detection that Joelson had released, he could sense the patterns on the small box wrapped in red cloth. Joelson could clearly tell which one the Mustache had put in earlier.

Could it be that the Mustache had been sold to the Kardas family?

That shouldn't be possible, right?

The Mustache had specifically warned him not to participate in this auction. Could it be that the Mustache was already certain that Joelson would listen to him and not participate in the auction?

If he missed the news of the resplendent gemstone because of this reason, perhaps Joelson would directly roast the Mustache into nothingness.

If the mustached man really wanted some of Joelson's money and sold it to the Kardas auction house, Joelson would only say that the mustached man was extremely stupid.

After all, anyone who was not an idiot would teach the mustached man a lesson after such a series of operations.

"What's going on?"

But at this moment, Joelson frowned slightly.

He had discovered something unusual.

This treasure chest covered by a red cloth actually had a faint scent of blood on it.

Although this scent had been hidden very, very deep. To the extent that even Joelson, who had reached the peak of the demigod level, had almost overlooked it.

But the truth was the truth. Joelson could clearly sense an extremely subtle scent of blood on the veins of this chest.

Back then, when he saw the mustached man put the fragon Scale into the small box, he knew that there was no blood on it!

The precision of his magic detection was incomparable to any equipment or magic in the underground city!

Something must have happened to the mustached man!

That was what Joelson thought in his heart. The magic detection, which was originally only covering the entire auction house, suddenly soared in an extreme time!

Five hundred meters!

One thousand meters!

Two thousand meters!

Five thousand meters!

Soon, the pawnshop located in a remote corner of the underground city appeared in Joelson's mind.

This area was originally very deserted. If it was not for the robbers waiting for business, it would not be surprising if there was not a single person here for a day.

The door of Mustache's pawnshop was tightly shut.

Joelson's magic detection quickly passed through the door.

Blood!

There was blood everywhere!

Joelson raised his eyebrows slightly. Obviously, he didn't know that something like this had happened in Mustache's pawnshop.

The smell of blood was everywhere. The blood stained the walls, stained the table, and stained many of Mustache's "Works of art".

According to the identification of Joelson's magic detection, the blood all came from the same person.

Such a large amount of blood must have drained a person of all his blood, right?

That was what Joelson thought. The owner of this blood had already been sentenced to death by Joelson in his heart.

With such a level of injury, unless it was someone stronger than Joelson, or if Joelson was right beside him before he died, there was almost no way to save him.

As expected, in the next second, the magic detection that Joelson released found the small mustached man's corpse in a corner.

The small mustached man's corpse had already been broken into large and small pieces and was casually thrown into a corner as trash. It looked extremely bloody!

If one were to see this small mustached man, who had some reputation in the underground city, end up in such a state, countless people would probably sigh helplessly.

It was likely that someone knew that Mustache had this treasure. That was why he had killed and looted it after he left.

It was likely that Hades's dragon scales were not what the killer needed. That was why he had sold it to the Kardas auction house.

This was the result that Joelson came up within an instant.

Although Mustache's business in the underground city was not small and his reputation could be considered big in the outer city. He was even bigger than Nicholas.

However, Mustache was still an existence without any combat ability or magic talent.

Anyone who knew some offensive magic, or even as long as they were agile and did not need magic, could easily kill Mustache and complete the killing and looting.

However, to be able to cause such a terrifying amount of blood loss in the pawnshop, he was definitely not an assassin who did not know magic.

Joelson looked towards the direction of the small box on the stage, his eyes filled with indifference.

Although Joelson did not have a good impression of the Mustache. Even had a little disgust.

However, for some reason, Joelson wanted to find the murderer who killed the Mustache and stole his goods.

At this moment, Joelson's eyes narrowed, and a monstrous and terrifying aura was about to erupt.

However, at this moment, Elena's voice sounded from the side. This undoubtedly caused Joelson to immediately wake up from his absent-minded state.

"What's wrong?" Joelson asked.

"Nothing..."

Elena turned her face to the side and said in a coquettish manner.

"Why has Mr. Joelson been absentminded recently? Are you thinking about other girls?"

Joelson scratched his head, confused by Elena's sudden words.

After he entered the underground world, the only three women who had any influence were the innkeeper, Elena, and Freya, who was hosting the auction on the stage.

Although he was indeed a womanizer and had many romantic experiences with countless cute and beautiful girls, at least the current Joelson was still very innocent!

I have been a celibate for the past ten days, I can swear to my dragons!

He thought to himself.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Elena also knew that he wasn't like that.

But for some reason, Elena felt that she was more and more concerned about what he thought.

Even if he didn't pay attention to her, Elena was a little anxious.

Could it be...

That she really fell in love with Joelson?

In the darkness of the auction house, Elena touched her chest with her small hands, feeling a little uneasy.