Chapter 119: Scramble
"The third lot is an ancient scroll, it is a fragment, the Taoist master can use it, and what is written in it is also ancient Chinese, and the experts who can know these words are estimated to be, you need to find it yourself, the specific content is not very clear, starting with five thousand, there are interested mages or battle mages who can use it, don't miss it."
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Fragments! You also need to find an expert, in this world, those who study history and literature have long starved to death, I heard that mages have appeared in Xin'an City, and they are few and few, how can they come here to buy this thing, mages are extremely powerful, but they are extremely rare, and there is almost no demand for things in the market. The people present didn't know that Zheng Dong was actually a battle mage, and Lu Yuyao was a mage of the healing department, but they didn't know it.
"Buy it." Lu Yujie said in a low voice.
Zheng Dong looked at her, her clear eyes seemed to see her original intention, he didn't need to ask why, he held up the sign and said, "Five thousand." ”
There was a lot of whispering and snickering in the venue, everyone laughed at his stupidity and ignorance, bought boots at a high price, and then bought a fragment that no one wanted, so you can wait for the price to be low when the auction is re-auctioned, what a fool with a lot of money! However, now no one underestimates his economic strength, and if it is not a lot that he cares about, he tries to avoid bidding with him.
In this way, the price of what Zheng Dong wanted was relatively reasonable, and the phoenix feather dress, the star moon spear and the shield cost him a total of 35,000 white crystal nuclei. More interestingly, these three things and the Elder Scroll are all from the ancient ruins - the Garden of God Cry, which is also the venue for the competition of this martial arts conference, and the auctioneer introduced that it was brought out by a winner of the competition last time.
"Shu Shao, what you want."
"The remnants of the Han-level mecha, although they are remnants, but his value is priceless among those who have a heart, five thousand, one thousand." The auctioneer lengthened his voice.
"Five thousand." Someone in the box held up a sign in stiff Chinese, and the person sat in the depths of the box, wrapped in a black robe, and next to him stood several tall and powerful bodyguards, who looked like Westerners.
"Six thousand." The person sitting with a serious face, and the person standing next to him bowed his waist and kept nodding his head, so that he knew that he was an Oriental without looking.
"Seven thousand." Someone raised a sign again, Zheng Dong looked at it and was taken aback, that person was Liu Qingsong who spoke for them yesterday.
"Ten thousand." The black-robed man made another offer.
Liu Qingsong looked very excited, and he held up the sign again, "One in one." ”
"Ten thousand twelve." The Oriental then lifted up.
"Ten thousand." Liu Qingsong did not give up.
"Twenty thousand." The black-robed man was obviously impatient, and added seven thousand at a time.
"Twenty-five thousand." The Orientals are raised again.
Liu Qingsong didn't raise the card again, he sat down on the chair with a depressed expression, holding his forehead with his hands, a few people around him seemed to be his comrades-in-arms, saying something to comfort him, Zheng Dong pricked up his ears, his keen hearing was second only to the clairvoyant in myths and legends, Qianli was too exaggerated, and he could still hear it very clearly in a soft voice with a radius of about fifty meters.
"Brother Song, don't be too sad, you've done your best, or I'll gather my brothers and make some more for you."
"Forget it, it's already 30,000, and you can't make up enough even if you advance all your salaries for next year."
Zheng Dong noticed that the black-robed people and the Oriental people had already raised the price to 30,000 yuan, as long as the auctioneer didn't drop the hammer, Zheng Dong didn't care much about their offer, and continued to lock on Liu Qingsong and the others, wanting to understand why that remnant armor was so important to him.
"Brother Song, let's go out and think of a way, when Brother Feng took us to life and death, none of the brothers received his favor, his remnant armor is the only relic, we have to buy it back whatever we say." Several people got up and wanted to leave.
"Give me back, it's too late, he's my brother, don't I want to!"
Hearing this, Zheng Dong understood, and he asked Shu Shao on the side in a low voice, "How long do you need to study this thing?" ”
"It's only about a day, the world's network system has collapsed, I can't call the ready-made data, I need to program modeling, calculate the individual components and energy distribution, restore the original data to the maximum, and then I can produce detailed drawings."
"Oh, well, if that's the case, can I give this thing away when you're done using it?"
"Just give me a day."
"Okay."
The bidding between the Oriental and the black-robed people has reached a white heat, and the two sides have begun to increase the price from 5,000 to 10,000, and finally the bid of the black-robed people is 60,000 white crystal nuclei, and the Oriental people sit there and shake their heads, obviously giving up.
"One hundred thousand." Zheng Dong raised his card and shouted out the offer at the same time.
The audience exclaimed, and a secretary-like person next to the black-robed man suddenly said loudly: "Please verify with the auction house, whether he can take out so many white crystal nuclei, we can really take them out, in this way, we will add another 10,000, a total of 70,000, and cash it out immediately." ”
Zheng Dong smiled and said to the auctioneer: "100,000, plus the one I bought before, a total of 140,000, right, I'll drive, you can pick it up in the yard." ”
"Okay, 100,000, 100,000, 100,000, 2nd, 100,000 third, the remnants of the Han-level mecha belong to this gentleman."
The black-robed man in the box got up angrily and left, and when Zheng Dong passed by Liu Qingsong and them, he stopped and said, "Brother Liu, come to me the day after tomorrow, we are in the Golden Ingot Entertainment Center." ”
Then, with Lu Yuyao, they left the venue first, and as soon as a few of them left, the people in the venue also left their seats one after another, ready to go out, and an old man in gray Hanfu appeared, standing at the gate of the box, and said loudly: "Don't let anyone want to go." ”
The other people present looked at him dumbfounded, some of them were young and vigorous, and said, "If you don't leave, you won't leave, who are you?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the person flew out more than ten meters away, hit the wall, vomited blood and fell unconscious, and the head of the security guard of the auction company appeared, "What do you want to do?" ”
The gray-robed old man said with a gloomy face: "I don't want to kill, don't force me, I want to buy things." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone present was curious and wanted to hear his appeal, and the auctioneer said, "But our auction is over, and the thing has been sold." ”
"Oh." The old man's gloomy gaze scanned the hall, "May I ask who bought the Elder Scroll?" I paid 200,000 white crystal nuclei to buy. ”
Two hundred thousand! Hearing the news, all the people present regretted that they had not been at the beginning, that kid spent 5,000 to buy this broken book, and someone was willing to pay forty times the price to buy it!
Seeing that no one spoke, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll add another 200,000." ”
Four hundred thousand! When someone heard this price, he immediately fainted, and fell to the ground with hatred for missing an opportunity to make a fortune.
The auctioneer said in a trembling tone, "The man is gone." ”
"Gone! Where did it go? ”
"We want to protect the privacy of our guests."
The gray-robed old man flashed in front of the auctioneer, his eyebrows were raised, and he said viciously: "Tell me!" ”
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Zheng Dong and the others had already left Shili Fort, and he asked as he drove: "I think those computers in the police station are highly configured, they should be stronger than those in the casino, pawn, there are still two sets of feather-level mechas, see if they can be repaired." ”
It turned out that they were driving back to the police station, and half a day later, when they were about to drive into the city, several children stood in the middle of the road with baskets held high and stopped their car. The tallest was a dirty girl, who looked no more than ten years old, with a child of four or five years old in her hand, and three boys and girls of seven or eight years old.
Zheng Dong stopped the car, Lu Yuyao and Lu Yujie jumped out of the car first, took their hands and asked, Zheng Dong also got out of the car and walked over.
Lu Yujie asked the tallest girl: "What about Mom and Dad?" ”
"Dead." The girl smiled and whispered in reply, tears swirling in her eyes, still smiling, there were some mushrooms in the basket, and the little children she was leading, also dirty, looked at them blankly with big eyes and thumbs in their mouths.
The other three boys and girls looked yellow and thin, and the things they were carrying in their hands were still mushrooms, Lu Yuyao's tears fell, "Is this what you picked?" ”
The children nodded their heads, and Zheng Dong asked, "Do you want to change your food?" ”
The girl nodded again.