Sky Fall Legend 121 The Sincerity Of A Senior

"Say Unk, I've got an idea," Jodye Trill spoke to Sigma Octanis through the psychic link they had connected.

"Still not telling then?" replied Sigma's soul thought.

"We should purchase this final item and present it to Bilan." Jodye Trill spoke sagely, with what felt like a hypnotic charm to the Sigma Octanis who was already looking for an excuse to buy this egg. He would need to be able to explain the purchase to Ca.s.san after all the man handled the budget. Jodye saw the desire to be great in Sigma's eyes, "This could be considered showing great kindness to commemorate meeting your disciple's sister, who is like your half-disciple."

"This…" Sigma Octanis was intrigued by the prospect of this, but before he could reply, he was distracted again.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

"Great Sirs, a one Mistress Grey Willow has requested an audience with you. May I have your reply?" right as everyone in Private Box Number 7 was reeling over this new information, the Purple-Sky Clan's Head Butler called out from the door.

Recognizing the voice of the Head Butler, Joovee Nile sneered, and then answered without bothering to consider anyone else's opinion, "Tsk, at least she has tact. You have shown us enough face Butler Si. Allow her in."

The eyes of both Aunt Miran and Bilan Moon lit up as they turned to each other and released a relieved sigh. Meanwhile, Jodye frowned when he heard the name 'Butler Si'. This was far to familiar. Master Grey Willow was their safety net during this trip, their pillar of support. Without her, they couldn't help but feel more insecure.

"With haste," came the Head Butler's voice from beyond the door. Jodye secretly observed this Head Butler with his divine awareness. He was intrigued because of the similarities between this man and Ke Si. He made a mental note to follow this man as far as he could. After all, Jodye was somewhat confident that no one had a more powerful soul than himself in the tower. At least, if such a person did exist then the difference in strength would definitely not be something simple, as Jodye could not detect them at all.

A few breaths later the door to the Private Box opened, and Master Grey Willow arrogantly sashayed into the room while completely ignoring Joovee Nile, but nodding towards Sigma Octanis and Jodye Trill before taking her seat in-between her charges. Jodye watched with his divinity as the pixy danced in front of the group of ladies.

He suddenly noticed that if he observed the pixy with his eyes, it was difficult and slightly painful. However, using his divine tier soul force allowed him to see the Pixie with much more ease and clarity. Its sparkling skin was a crystalline blue that was absolutely similar to the color of Jodye's eyes. Jodye knew this without a doubt because he had spent a lot of time staring into his mother's eyes when he was an infant. The Pixy's face was feminine but slightly b.e.s.t.i.a.l, and it didn't wear clothes. Jodye was 80% confident it was female. However, it carried a wondrous mystique that made it seem like the pixy's face kept changing into someone else. It was really mysterious. He felt slightly mesmerized as he observed this as if he was on the verge of understanding something.

At this moment, the pixy stopped dancing and turned to face Jodye. It tilted it's head to the side in curiosity. Its four wings started buzzing impossibly fast, to the extent that it seemed they disappeared as if the pixy had no wings at all. Then the pixy started vanis.h.i.+ng and reappearing all over the room. To be precise, it wasn't vanis.h.i.+ng but moving so fast that Jodye's sense couldn't possibly detect the instant it moved. Every time the sapphire pixy reappeared, it wore a different face and did a different dance.

Due to this, Jodye was completely dazed for the beginning of this bidding war.

"220,000 Gold!" called out a dark-haired man in private box number 23.

"250,000 Gold!" a n.o.blewoman from private box number 6.

"300,000 Gold!"

"400,000!"

The bids were growing more intense by the second. Over in Private Box Number 13, Roger Flankz was relaxing as a servant girl ma.s.saged his shoulders, and another's head bobbed up and down on his lap. Both girls had dazed look in their eyes, which emitted a soft pink glow. Lewd sounds were coming from behind him as he calculated his funds, "Hmm, I can still relax a bit. Once they hit two million, I'll get involved."

Back in Jodye's private box, the atmosphere wasn't nearly as "exciting."

"This is certainly an interesting beastie, but I doubt it was worth so much," Master Grey Willow commented casually since the room was so quiet since she arrived. Everyone in the room seemed abnormally interested in this auction, likely because it was the mystique of the final item. Even that noisy brat in the corner was bothering her martial-niece like he usually did. She thought maybe she should break the ice, "Just a demi-G.o.d beast egg, and these people go so crazy."

Everyone but Jodye turned to look at Master Grey Willow as if they were seeing an alien. This left Grey Willow totally flabbergasted. "Um…what? What is it?"

"Martial Aunt Blu, it's like this," Bilan Moon explained to Grey Willow what they had just finished discussing as she walked in, but Grey Willow scoffed. If it were information that originated from anyone else, she would perhaps consider it a bit. Merely, how old was this brat Jodye? Should he know more than the three masters in attendance? Grey Willow wasn't willing to believe it.

"Well, how about it, little Bi?" Sigma Octanis turned to Bilan Moon and smiled gently, causing the latter to blush shyly. Grey Willow looked appalled at the intimate way he addressed her as 'little Bi.' It was as if she had been run through the front with a blade. Who did this b.a.s.t.a.r.d think he was? However, Sigma pretended not to notice as he continued, "Do you also believe this uncle is wrong?"

"Oh no," Bilan Moon shook her head fiercely, which made Grey Willow feel like a second blade had impaled her from behind. "Little Joe wouldn't lie to me, I believe it's what he says it is!"

"Niece, do you really," Grey Willow was indignant, but she was cut off by Sigma's obnoxious laughter.

"Hahaha, good, good. Good girl!" Sigma Octanis laughed while saying good three times in a row, "Since this is the case, let this uncle gift this ancient beast egg to you. You can tell us what it turns out to be."

"Ah!" Bilan Moon and even the other two women's eyes widened in shock. Bilan immediately rejected such undue kindness, "Senior Master Octanis, I can't possibly accept such a gift…"

"Nonsense, nonsense," Sigma Octanis waved his hand in dismissal of Bilan's rejection. "You are without a doubt the sister of Aiken Morpheus Moon. That makes you as good as my half-disciple. I must naturally give you a gift on this, our first meeting. Besides..."

Sigma held out his palm and condensed a ball magic qi, "I am a Magic Master. Not a Voodoo Priest. I know you southerners opinions of the northern Motherlands, but the bias shouldn't extend so far right?

Grey Willow found herself quite approving of this man's logic. If he was indeed the master of young master Moon, then doing such a thing was still within reason. Plus, he was indeed in possession of vibrant life qi, rather than the dense death qi of his companion. Grey Willow felt a lot of her previous hostility diminish through this gesture, but it still remained to see how he would win this hot item.

"I still do not believe it is a so-called Dracophant beast egg, but your kindness is something we are willing to accept." Master Grey Willow knew when she should speak for her junior, who was too fl.u.s.tered by such sudden circ.u.mstances. "Thank you, Octanis."

"But, of course," Sigma Octanis turned to the window and straightened his back as he listened to the latest bid of 2.7 Million gold crystal notes. He smirked calmly as he imperiously called out, "Six Million Gold Crystal Notes."

"OCTANIS, YOU DARE!" screamed Roger Flankz, who just risked it all to bid for this item.

This desperate scream finally woke Jodye up out of his stupor, making the boys sapphire eyes s.h.i.+mmer with golden lights. This was the light of enlightenment, for Jodye had comprehended a new and mysterious art from his sapphire friend. However, currently, his attention was on what was happening in the auction hall. When he focused his perception on Private Box Number 13, Jodye's face scrunched up as his mood immediately turned sour and solemn.

Roger was livid, and thus, he wasn't even worried about concealing himself currently. White Serpent Cove had used up a lot of resources ensuring that the information about this ancient beast egg was corrupted and inaccurate. No one alive knew how rare and precious this item was other than their White Serpent Cove. He had to secure this purchase, or the Cove Master wouldn't forgive him at all. h.e.l.l, even Garuda would fight him to the death for the latter would not be spared from death either. Roger had made a lot of deals and trades and was able to ama.s.s four million gold in total. However, Sigma had called out six million on his first bid. Wasn't this simply slapping Roger directly in the face?

"I dare," this was Sigma's indifferent response. He did not speak loudly, but his voice seemed to silence the entire auditorium. Sigma, too, was aware of the depravity that was occurring in Roger's box. He refused to be known as an a.s.sociate of this man, and their arrogant att.i.tudes were something he no longer needed to deal with. After finding Jodye and Aiken Sigma didn't really care for this plan anymore. After all, Jodye already found Joovee Nile's family. Therefore, Sigma's young partner no longer had a reason to partic.i.p.ate either. It didn't matter if they fell out, as they were afraid of this White Serpent Cove without their Cover Master or Grand Elder being present.

"Eight Million Gold. Octanis, in the spirit of fair compet.i.tion its best you know when you have been outmatched," Crash Bandit gnashed his teeth as called out his bid from the rows above and didn't forget to threaten Sigma. How dare this d.i.c.khead raise the price so much! Even if the egg was worth it, they only had a particular budget for today!

"Are you threatening me, old dog Crash?" asked Sigma Octanis casually. They had already caused so much of scene today, conflict was already inevitable. Since this was the case, why should he feign civility?

"Hmph," Crash Bandit snorted and turned his head away. He didn't think he could defeat Sigma very easily alone, but was he alone?

"Eight million going once!" Vanessa Purple-Sky was incredibly excited at this enormous amount of wealth. This item exceeded her expectations by a lot, it no longer mattered who took it home.

"Twelve thousand Amethyst Crystal Notes," Sigma Octanis called out overbearingly. The entire hall had become speechless at this moment.

"I'LL KILL YOU, YOU b.a.s.t.a.r.d!" screamed Roger Flankz, the energy flaring from his body blowing the servant girl rubbing his shoulders through the room until she collided with the wall like a hollow puppet. The poor girl giving him her 'service' was directly torn to shreds by the soaring energy, her tattered remained falling limply out the window. Jodye grimaced as his origin atmosphere started leaking from his body, and more slaughter qi steamed from his pores.

"What the h.e.l.l?"

"Oh my G.o.d, its a corpse. Help, someone decapitated this woman!

"Wait. Was that…s.h.i.+gara!!!"

"F…fiends!" Vanessa Purple-Sky felt sick to her stomach. Those poor girls, how pathetic, how utterly tragic. Vanessa was thoroughly enraged. How dare they treat their servants in this manner, this was blatant disregard. She hated this kind of sick b.a.s.t.a.r.d the most, "d.a.m.n you, White Serpent Cove. Guards, go! Seize them!"

"Stop," spoke that powerful and majestic voice that once more covered the entire hall. "Guests in Private Box Number 13, you are dismissed. Leave immediately."

"Vice-Sect Master Flankz, we are outnumbered here and we do not have Vice-Sect Master Garuda. Please, let us depart," said the heavyset honored elder.

"Sigma…today will be the anniversary of your death from now on." Roger Flankz' face was as ugly as it could be, but he listened to his advisor. Their crew released the spells binding the remaining servant girls and left the box. As those several servants girls sat there in a daze for a moment, suddenly one of their bodies shuddered fiercely. Looking around in confusion and trepidation, she grabbed her head and started screaming as memories of the last few hours agonizingly returned. This scene repeated with all the other servants. Two of them used their pure energy to sever their heartstrings, ending their lives. A serving boy with no cultivation slit his own wrist with a knife.

Jodye Trill felt his heart turn completely cold as he helplessly witnessed all of this with his divinity. "This White Serpent Cove…I want to destroy them with my own hands!"