Lorne laughed disdainfully at his sarcasm. "I'm rich and I'm happy to be. Why do you care?"
The three questions rendered the man speechless. It was as if he had found his weakness.
"Why are you talking when you can't afford it? Do you only know how to talk?"
Lorne's words hit the man's heart and he could only remain silent.
After the host declared that the mysterious thing belonged to Lorne, the man stood up and walked outside.
Of course, he was not the first to do so. The last item to be auctioned by the woman was on stage.
Although she was beautiful, many people were not interested.
Only a few people were interested. Lorne stood up after arranging.
He was ready to leave this place with Irvine. After all, he had nothing else he needed now.
What Lorne didn't notice was a pair of eyes that watched him leave from the shadows.
After he left, the pair of glowing eyes also disappeared.
Lorne brought Irvine backstage to collect their items and the Purple Coins they had won from the auction.
Excluding the five hundred thousand Purple Coins he had spent, he had earned nearly two Million Purple Coins.
Now, he was completely rich. He could eat, drink, and buy anything he wanted.
However, they did not plan to leave the auction house tonight.
Lorne understood that after the auction ended, the items he bought would definitely be noticed by others.
Then there would be another big fight at night, and he would take Irvine with him. That way, he was afraid she would be hurt.
"Irvine, we'll spend the night here. We'll go out tomorrow."
Lorne spoke sternly to Irvine.
It was Yawney's first time attending an auction. He was puzzled.
"Why do we have to spend the night here and go back tomorrow?"
"I still want to bring you home to confess to my father. After all, we're together now. I should let my father know."
Upon hearing Irvine's words, Lorne patiently explained,
"You got something from the auction, so others must want it too. When the time comes, everyone will be attacked, so if we leave tomorrow, there will be fewer enemies."
Irvine nodded, not fully understanding.
"Is that because Irvine was too weak to hold you back—"
Irvine said aggrievedly.
"Why would I?" Lorne stroked Irvine's head. "You can be my favorite little baby. I just don't want you in danger."
"Yes, I believe in you, Brother Lorne." Irvine buried her head into Lorne's chest and said shyly.
Yan Wudao understood what Lorne was thinking. He saw that they were still here.
Automatically, he walked over. "Mr. K, I've already prepared a room for you. Please follow me."
Upon hearing Yan Wudao's words, Lorne nodded in satisfaction. It seemed like this auction house was quite thoughtful.
Just like that, Lorne and Irvine spent a safe night at the auction house.
There was a storm of blood outside the auction house. Magic and sword energy flew everywhere.
Screams echoed in the empty street.
On the other hand, Lorne was sleeping comfortably. The next morning.
Lorne didn't bother Evaine, who was still sleeping, but left her a message with magic.
"I'm going out first. If you're awake, don't run around. Wait for me here."
After writing this on the paper, Lorne walked out.
He knew that it was not absolutely safe outside. He only dared to pick up Yi Wenni after he was done.
After he went out, Irvine woke up in bed.
In fact, she had woken up long ago, just to not let Lorne worry.
He'd chosen to pretend to sleep so Lorne wouldn't have to explain it to her.
She knew that she was not strong, and was far inferior to Lorne.
Also, the enemies that attacked Loen were definitely not ordinary.
She had to become stronger quickly. She could feel the distance between him and Lorne changing.
If it got too far, she'd lose Lorne.
He wasn't losing Lorne. The two of them were going to stay together forever.
At this moment, there was still no one on the streets. The moment Lorne stepped out of the door, a Flaming Bullet hit him.
Lorne quickly blocked with his magic shield. His reaction was very fast, and he easily blocked the fireballs that were fired from an unknown direction.
Then, another ice spike and wind blade came from different places.
Lorne used different magic shields to block them all.
"You guys sure are good. Why are so many of you attacking me?"
Lorne smiled and said to the air. Soon, three figures appeared on the street.
"The Three Thieves of Ice and Fire? I didn't expect it to be you!"
Lorne was very surprised. Weren't these three people known as robbing the rich to help the poor?
Why did she attack him today? He didn't do anything bad.
As Lorne thought to himself, the three bandits spoke.
"Lorne, we've already heard from Young Master Duer that you've bullied men and women during the century. Now, accept our judgment!"
As the three of them spoke, it was as if they were attacking Lorne. Loen was also not muddled, chatting as he fought.
"I can't believe you're calling him Master Duer. Looks like you've become his thugs."
Upon hearing Lorne's words, the other party was immediately unwilling. "Nonsense, we're just getting rid of evil for the people. Die!"
The three of them took out their swords without any explanation. It was obvious that they were Spellblades who dual cultivated magic and swordsmen.
"Can you believe the rich man's nonsense? He's obviously their hired thug."
"Why don't you think about what kind of person Du Er is? You actually believe his nonsense."
Following Lorne's words, the three of them did not hesitate. Instead, they became more and more enthusiastic.
It was as if Lorne's words had poked at his pain, and the four of them fought for countless rounds.
In the end, the three of them fell when their magic power was exhausted.
They looked at Lorne as if he was a monster. "Is he a monster? The three of us don't have as much magic power as him?"
Just as they were thinking about how to escape, a hearty voice came from afar.
"Hahaha, Icefire Brothers, you're all going to die here today!"
The three of them looked at the black-robed man and the dark aura coming from his body in surprise.
"Why are you here?"
While the three men were still in shock, the black-robed man looked at Lorne and extended his dull hands.
"Lorne, give me the Book of Taboo and I'll spare your life!"
He seemed to be certain that Lorne was the one. After all, he had just married three powerful mages.
Lorne did not have much magic left, so he was not worried that Lorne could defeat him.
However, what he did not know was that Lorne did not need minor mana to release magic.
His magic was autonomous. He cultivated and attacked.