《The destruction and creation system》Chapter 15 - gray key
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Nick acts as sincere as he can towards the group as he is aware that the current him is not strong enough to afford to offend so many top powers at once. Elder teria and the rest are stunned at nicks answer as a look of greed starts to creep through their eyes . seeing this nick quickly adds "I don't have any more of it though as after all it was extremely rare." The greed quickly changes to disappointment when the group hears what nick says . elder teria then ask "if it is so rare might I know what this medicine is called ?" The rest of the group perks up when they here elder terias question. Nick thinks about what to say and then says "since it seems like there is no harm from what I can see in telling you what its called the medicine is called the bloodline awakening pill." The group immediately understands what the aura they felt earlier was from the name nick said.
Elder teria then rubs her chin in contemplation and finally let's out a defeated sigh . "it seems that medicine is truly rare as I can't recall any such thing at all which normally would be suspicious however the aura you released earlier didn't feel like it was backed by vast amounts of power but was indeed similar to a presence that could be created from a bloodline." She says. The other leaders think about it and find that it was indeed as elder teria said. Elder teria then speaks "might I know what kind of bloodline you have awakened because it is surely amazing." Nick catches onto the flattery at the end and has a bad feeling about it so he says "I have no idea you'd have to ask my father but even he might not know." elder teria notices how nick passes on the problem to his father and clicks her tongue in irritation while thinking to herself that nick was quite clever to try to remove himself from the equation . Nick sees that the group might ask more in depth questions so he then says "as this has been all cleared up I'd ask that you return to your areas so the auction can go on ." nick smiles nicely as he tries urging the group away as politely as possible .
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Elder teria picks up on nicks intentions and frowns slightly as she unwillingly leaves the room with the group of leaders from the other factions and then walks over to the members of her section the turns to a skinny pale man with a horrible facial scar and says "keep tabs on the young boy in that room he didn't say a single true word since I walked in there." The pale man nods without a word and vanished as though he was never there. meanwhile nick relaxed since the group is now gone and turns to the position where the last few grains of sand is falling down . nick then looks over to his companion and says "the auction is about to start " the two guards and sabrina each take their seats and the instant the last grain falls a lean green robed old man with a blade head and thick beard walks up the stage to the podium. "Welcome ladies and gentleman to the green dragons annual auction. I know some of you are new to the auction so I will briefly go over the rules . no one can threaten anyone else in the auction this includes verbal or otherwise. Next should anyone attack someone who purchased something at the auction to snatch the item and we should find out about it there will be consequences. And finally items can be traded for gold should you find yourself lacking. With all that said let the auction begin!" A beautiful young woman walks onto the stage with a tray before setting it down and lifting the cover revealing a dull gray key that looks fairly plain at first glance. The old man then introduced the item . "this key was found in an ancient ruin that once belonged to a sect that was destroyed in the dark era however this key can't be destroyed no matter what we tried to do so naturally we simply want to get rid of it in hopes that someone can figure out what it is used for."
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