Chapter 393: Soaring Prices

"There is no one with this purchasing power, a single missile can be sold for thousands of resources, can they earn back the cost after buying it?"

Chu Jianchen shook his head, he was also speechless at this group of admirals who were scrambling to buy black-priced missiles, so many resources, whether they were used to develop ship equipment or summon ship mothers, they could directly push the deep sea on the opposite side, right?

"Admiral, are you thinking of something rude?" Stella glanced at Chu Jianchen, covered her small mouth and said softly: "Although it seems that it is a loss to spend so many resources to buy missiles, it is quite profitable for them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"A missile has more than 3,000 resources, and it's not like this to spend money, right?" Chu Jianchen shook his head, he was not optimistic about the money of anti-ship missiles, although he also knew that this kind of missile was quite good in terms of power and range, but it was quite a loss to sink the deep sea with a missile that had spent so many resources to buy.

"Hehe, Admiral, you don't know how difficult the high-level deep sea is, even these powerful senior admirals are often beaten by the opposite high-level deep-sea fleet, with this kind of missiles that can designate targets, no matter how deep those high-level deep-sea are hidden, they can easily kill them, and ensure the safety of their own towns or waterways, which is much more reliable for them than a bunch of battleships."

"High-risk target targeted killing? No wonder they are willing to spend so much money on anti-ship missiles, it turned out to be for the sake of brushing BOOS. Chu Jianchen nodded suddenly, staring at the young admiral who took the missile at a high price of three thousand six, and was ready to go to the stage to accept the award with a happy face, but the other admiral directly rode his face at a higher price, and said clearly.

"Master, anti-ship missiles and carrier-based aircraft are the same, although they seem to be only one, but in fact they can be divided into three, so even if they buy them back with a few thousand resources, it is only equivalent to buying some gold coin bombs." Montana looked at Chu Jianchen with a smile and opened his mouth to popularize science to him.

"So that means that buying one is equivalent to buying three?" Chu Jianchen touched his nose, and finally had a little agreement with the crazy admirals in the audience, when facing the deep-sea fleet led by the high-level deep-sea fleet, what he was most afraid of was not to bombard them on the sea, but that the other party rushed directly against the baptism of artillery fire that was not so accurate, and washed his face with a cannon barrel that was generally more powerful than the ship's mother, so if he could directly kill the high-level deep-sea at a long distance, for these admirals, it was just a more expensive anti-ship missile, which had an extraordinary effect.

"This Eugen knows better, when I was still working under Master Monte, he used high-level anti-ship missiles bought from the black market to bombard and kill the high-level deep-sea leaders in the 3-4 area, thus breaking the deep-sea fleet entrenched in that place and winning the league's commendation." Prince Eugen raised his hand and shook it, and said in a colorful voice.

The crazy price increase in the audience did not shake the nerves of the big guys sitting in the VIP area, until those admirals raised the price of anti-ship missiles to four thousand resources, and the speed of the price increase was already a little unsustainable, a senior admiral sitting at the edge of the VIP seat slowly raised his hand and said: "Four thousand five resources." ā€

The extremely high price quoted by this senior admiral suddenly made the noise in the auction hall freeze, and it suddenly fell silent. Only now did everyone in the audience wake up from the frenzy dominated by Ji Yingyao, and silently stared at the senior admirals sitting on both sides of the auction table and the VIP seats closest to the auction table.

This group of people, who only accounted for less than 5% of the total number of admirals present, each of them is a big man who holds several powerful fleets, although there are also many senior admirals among the admirals, but in terms of fleet quality and mental strength, they are far inferior to this group of powerful admirals who have experienced a hundred battles, they are the pivot of the third theater of operations, with the power of one person, they can suppress the deep-sea fleet in a sea area, like a wave stone next to the seawall, firmly resisting the surprise attack from the deep sea.

Ji Yingyao turned her head, smiled kindly at the VIP boss who was the first to bid, and turned her head to the audience and whispered, "Excuse me, is there any other elite admiral who is willing to bid?" ā€

"I'll give out four thousand seven resources!" A young admiral who had not yet calmed down the adrenaline hormones stimulated by Ji Yingyao's smile was aroused by her elegant and charming smile, and stood up and shouted loudly: "I will give four thousand seven resources~!" I'm going to decide on this anti-ship missile! ā€

"Thank you for the handsome Admiral's bid, is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding? If no one bids, this hard-won precious missile will be this handsome guy's! ā€

Ji Yingyao's beautiful eyes were like hooks, and she threw a wink at the admiral who was staring at her delicate figure, so that while he was lustful and soul-induced, he didn't notice the deeply hidden disdain in Ji Yingyao's eyes.

"I'll give you 5,000 resources."

Another middle-aged man sitting in the VIP area raised his hand towards Ji Yingyao, the ship girl standing behind him was the original ship of the battleship Ise, even if the ship was not unfurled, the powerful momentum that seemed to have been integrated with the body still made Helena brought by Ling Ya, who was sitting nearby, feel extremely uncomfortable, like a little rabbit standing in front of the tiger, pressed heavily by a ghostly aura, unable to extricate herself.

"Wait a minute, I made the bid first, old man Mi, don't you just bring a native battleship, just let her be indiscriminately scaring everywhere, didn't see the little girl in front of Helena, is she so scared that she can't even stand on her feet?" The big guy who was the first bidder snorted disdainfully, raised his hand and signaled: "Five thousand five resources, I will also decide on this anti-ship missile!" ā€

"Don't fight, there are juniors here, you quarrel like this, it's the face of all our old guys, if you want to argue, go directly to the training ground after the auction, whoever loses will hand over this year's quota, how about it?" Another gray-haired senior admiral smiled, took the number plate handed by the Cong Yun Native Ship behind him, and raised the sign to sign: "Six thousand resources." ā€

"I'm rubbing, do you want to be so ruthless? The anti-ship missile should still be there, and it was raised so high from the beginning, you wouldn't be the one invited by Chu Aotian's JS, right? ā€

"Recently, the activity in the deep sea has been quite active, and some new offensive may be brewing, and Hessein's defense area is on the front line, and it seems that he intends to get enough elite weapons at all costs."

"Emma, my defense zone is also very unstable, otherwise why would I participate in this auction? Don't say more, six thousand, I'll give six thousand, what's the matter, I'll get a few peace of mind! ā€

As the price code rises more and more, even the bigwigs sitting in the VIP area have joined in the quotation you are competing for, and the price code of anti-ship missiles has risen all the way in this lively competition, until it has stabilized after nine thousand resources, and it has been swept away by the bigwigs in the VIP area, and there is not even a mouthful of soup left for the commanders below.

(To be continued.) )