Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Flame Stone
Luo Zhen felt his palm hot, and something the size of a fingernail appeared in his pupils. Orange flames rose from the fingernail-sized stone.
Flame Stone: A magical stone that can release flames of up to 1,000 degrees for 16 seconds and has a cooldown of 6 hours. Because flame is an uncontrollable element, please use it with caution.
No. 5 fairly shared the attributes of the flame stone into the live broadcast room, and the already excited audience became even more excited. The double-opened audience also began to pay attention to Luo Zhen's live broadcast room.
The data of Luo Zhen's live broadcast room has exploded, and the number of online lines has hit 21 million, and the collection has directly doubled, exceeding 130,000 and still rising. The flowers were praised 13,000, and the increase was gratifying. The negative reviews are also 13,000, and the growth rate has slowed down. The diamond tip has risen because of the hologram, at least 8 million people have rewarded 10 diamonds, Luo Zhen has another 80 million in his account, and there are 223.8 million diamonds in his account.
And this is still the income of throttling after being cut by the mirror, if the income is multiplied by eight, Luo Zhen will set a record and become the most profitable new anchor.
The thick-bottomed glass contains an amber liquor, which is the Johnnie Walker whisky offered by United Distilling Group. Luo Zhen, who was smiling, picked up the wine glass, and the wine glass was filled with a mellow fragrance. With a sip, the drink is rich and fresh, with hints of vanilla and smoky malt on the throat.
A feeling that cannot be described in words, transmitted on the taste buds, filled with all peripheral nerves, Luo Zhen's face appeared a different kind of intoxication, and involuntarily took another puff of camel brand cigarettes, the smoke entered the lungs and circulated out of the nostrils, which was really a bit happy and leisurely like a fairy. Of course, Luo Zhen didn't forget to shake his wrist, the golden Rolex is very photogenic.
Unscrewed the red cow, Luo Zhen drank all the functional drinks inside, the feeling that could not be described in words, sweet but unpalatable, cool and weird. After a week of circulation, there is an uplifting feeling from the inside out.
The shareholders of the Wine and Food Group and the Beverage Group are all nervously looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, whether these two new products can live, and whether everyone can make a lot of money, depends on everyone's barrage evaluation:
"What kind of wine is that? It reminds me of the golden wheat fields at the time of the autumn harvest. ”
"What's in the bottle? Why am I so full of strength and excitement? ”
"It should be a new product that two crowdfunding companies are about to release, where can I sell it?"
Kim Kelly: "Whiskey is on sale at the same time as Red Bull All Galaxy, and all major terminal retail stores have put it on the shelves. Welcome to purchase! ”
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Everything that needs to be done has been done, and all the advertising money has been spent, and Kim Kelly seems to be a student waiting for the paper to be graded after handing in the papers, whether he passes, fails, or can get a full score, all of this is left to the market.
The live broadcast continued, Luo Zhen looked at the time, it was still a quarter before nine o'clock, and he needed to make a little pre-war preparation. About thirty meters away from the barbed wire fence of the Guo family, there was an airtight all-black hut, and Luo Zhen and the three of them entered the small black house.
Guo's family was divided into a total of eighteen districts, and a towering lookout was built in the ninth district, Guo Rusong and Guo Zhenhuan sat on the high platform, watching Luo Zhen and the three of them enter the small black house from a distance.
Guo Zhenhuan was very disdainful and said: "The guy who is playing tricks has started pretending to be a ghost again!" ”
Guo Rusong was speechless, looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Can the first line of defense be held?" After all, they are all superheroes. ”
"Surely." Although Guo Zhenhuan said this, he was very bottomless in his heart. Pick up the walkie-talkie and call: "David, the time is almost up, are the boys ready for battle?" ”
A personnel carrier has been converted into a command vehicle, and David, wearing a camouflage beret and a training uniform, is the commander of all mercenaries. He had blue eyes and a crooked hooked nose. David, who graduated from West Point, is already a veteran mercenary, and he helps veterans adapt to mercenary training at Blackwater on weekdays.
Hearing Guo Zhenhuan's inquiry, David looked out through the observation hole and said, "As long as they appear, I will shell them immediately." A 105MM CALIBER ARMOR-PIERCING PROJECTILE IS ENOUGH TO BOMBARD ANY SUPERHERO WHO DOESN'T KNOW WHAT TO CALL IT! ”
"Good!" Guo Zhenhuan's gloomy face became sunny again: "If you smash them all, I will pay an extra three million yuan." ”
Guo Rusong was not so relaxed, his white thick eyebrows wrinkled together and whispered: "The more critical the moment, the more you can't be careless, the lion fights the rabbit, and you use all your strength." Let all six Apache fly, and don't give Luo Zhen the slightest chance to turn around. ”
Guo Zhenhuan opened his mouth, feeling that his father was making a fuss, but in the end he didn't say anything. Silently pressing the walkie-talkie, the six Apache paddles in the original backyard rotated, and after taking off, they aimed at the small tin house.
This much-publicized war of the century has attracted the attention of people of all races around the world. This can be seen from the fact that the spinach group has received a betting amount of up to 300 billion. Luo Zhen's 800 million meters of gold were all reduced to zero, and he used the method of decentralized betting to bet on different time-sharing markets in different spinach groups.
The crowded streets of Tokyo, the hustle and bustle of the past, people are watching the battle of the century at home or in the company, the Shinkansen subway is suspended, and the train conductors are crowded in the waiting room waiting for the war to unfold.
The NASDAQ is closed, and all stock traders have ceased operations. Take off the vest and squeeze in front of the TV, and even some traders hold the lottery tickets in their hands, whether they can make a fortune depends on the lottery fruit!
The streets of the magic capital suddenly became very quiet, and the huge advertising screens no longer played advertisements, but began to broadcast the war of the century that had already been paid. The bustling pedestrians all stopped and watched the opening in a comfortable position.
The number of paying viewers on the network has exceeded 2 billion, and because the live broadcast lasts for 48 hours, there will be a rolling number of people, and the final number is not yet known.
On the blue planet, the eyes of more than six billion human beings are all drawn to the war of the century. Meanwhile, thousands of light-years away, in galaxies, robots are busy buying Red Bull and whiskey, and even placing orders for cigarettes that have not yet been produced.
As the hours drew closer, the closed door opened, and three men in black cloaks and black hoods stepped out. Silently standing in a row by the barbed wire.
The eyes of the whole world are focused on this, and the audience turns on the guess guess mode, guessing which one is Luo Zhen, guessing which one is the Flower Jacket Man, and guessing which one is Luo Zhen's second senior brother, the mysterious superhero.
Time walked unhurriedly, and the three of them suddenly pulled away the black robes on their bodies, the flower jacket man stood in the middle, the keyboard man stood on the left, Luo Zhen stood on the right, and the three of them let out an angry roar at the same time.
Time's up! David said coldly: "Fire!" ”