Plavin finally realized the situation.

It was an expert that the Vice Guild Leader and a high-grade expert could not notice at all.

That expert had left this invitation behind for him.

Gulp.

Plavin could not help but gulp.

He had goosebumps all over his body as he continued to glare at the seat number listed on the invitation.

He now had another reason to go to this seat on the first day of the VIP auction. That reason was fear.

�Young master-nim, I am back.�

The masked Ron reported with his voice still disguised. Cale turned his gaze away from the residence.

�Let�s go.�

The residence was quiet once the red fog disappeared.

Cale hoped that the Singten Guild Leader would understand his situation while sitting in that silence.

* * *

The next morning, Cale headed toward the Golden Tree with a newly purchased magic bag.

This was naturally an empty magic bag to be filled with 30 billion counds.

The top floor of the Golden Tree. This location that was the highest spot in Vegas City was as quiet as a theatre waiting for a play to start, although there were some whispers down below.

Click.

The Singten Guild Leader Plavin opened the door to R-3.

The auction house for the VIP auction had seats from 1 � 5. However, there were VIP sections as well.

R.

This was the symbol for the terrace where you could see the auction platform, as well as the seats below.

The auction house had a total of 8 terraces like this, and they were all labeled by the letter R.

It was possible to see the entire platform, but most importantly, the terrace had a sound barrier and made it easier to hide your identity in comparison to the other seats.

Plavin Singten entered terrace number 3 while wearing a mask that was embedded with beautiful jewels. JrNovels.com