Soon the trumpets were killed three or four times, and they began to complain on the national channel that the information that foreign invaders were massacring our players in the royal city was not visible to the trumpets? It's been so long, and you haven't bothered to let that assassin get away with it, what are you going to eat?

But the result is really that no tuba has come to deal with this Heavenly Thorn Intruder, not even the leisurely baby.

The reason is very simple, the sudden system shutdown update has brought too much impact to the large number, who of them does not have a few unfinished tasks in their hands, or hidden tasks or large team tasks, who knows if these tasks are still there after the system shutdown update? Does the quest NPC remember him? Will you still be active at the same location? Will the progress of unfinished quests be cleared?

So the trumpets are too busy now, and there are too many things in their hands, they can't wait to split into three, break their bodies and use them, and which country doesn't have invaders every day, and they can't turn the sky if they don't leave him alone for an hour or two.

So this small number of trumpets who want to take the opportunity to pick up leaks from the auction house are depressed, and there is no big one to care, they just click on the auction house platform before they have time to search for the lot, they will be killed by a sudden attack, the auction house function is automatically turned off, and they can only run the corpse again, and those trumpets that run the corpse will die can be regarded as clear, there are insidious thorns that roam around the auction house guys to hunt the trumpet, so they simply don't come, and choose to go back to the city to resurrect, resurrection in the absolute safety zone in the center of the royal city.

The world is clear, and Nie Zong's eyes are like a pair of torches staring at the auction house, in the silk column, arranged according to the silk grade from high to low, and his right hand keeps clicking to refresh.

silk of the first class, 10 taels of silver, five parts.

Silk of the second class, 10 taels of silver.

third-class silk, 40 taels of silver.

No fourth-class silk, brush again!

The first class of silk, 10 taels of silver, ten parts.

silk of the second class, 10 taels of silver.

third-class silk, 20 taels of silver each.

Or not!

Nie Zong's forehead began to sweat, and he couldn't help but start drumming in his heart, it couldn't be because he was reborn, this little butterfly flapped its wings, causing a major change in the entire chaotic history!

How could his influence be on that guy who sold fourth-class silk?

This is not scientific!

If it really doesn't appear, Lao Tzu will throw out all the three ingots of silver in his hand and buy third-class silk! You can earn as much as you want!

Nie Zong secretly decided, don't mention the regret in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, when the system's shutdown countdown reached ten minutes, basically no one was still paying attention to the auction house, and many people were already sitting together chatting leisurely, waiting for the system to kick them out, the world channel suddenly said a very abrupt sentence:

"It's enough, these silks are Lao Tzu's savings for half a year! I'm going to save fifteen shares to sell to the local tyrants, and I threw away three ingots of silver, do you want to love it! Fuck the new expansion! ”

Nie Zong is actually sighing non-stop now, ready to buy a third-class silk that has been reduced to 5 taels of silver a piece, and he also completely unconsciously glanced at the world channel, and suddenly his eyes widened, and then the brain used the fastest brainwave transmission speed to transmit this new number to the limbs and hundreds of remains, Nie Zong stared at the silk interface and suddenly chose to refresh!

Sure enough, at the top, there were fourteen more fourth-grade silks that glowed green!

Nie Zong turned out to be extremely calm at the moment, he didn't know why he was suddenly like this, this is more calm than in his previous life when he went to assassinate an enemy player designated by the system, squatted in the ambush point for six hours, and finally waited for the figure of the player to pass by, and then his body was even calmer when he was in trouble, and even cold and terrifying, so Nie Zong was sure that he really had an assassin talent, and this talent was even more stimulated after being reborn!

He is not arrogant or impatient in his heart, but in reality, he quickly realizes clicking, buying, and a fixed price!

At the same time, King Qin City, the residence of the Chamber of Commerce of Money Players, Glass Lao Zhuo flashed his eyes after refreshing the auction interface once, and finally caught a big fish!

Fourteen portions of fourth-class silk!

Just three ingots of silver!

He estimated that by tomorrow, the price would skyrocket to 3,000 ingots!

Under the mouse mode, he selects, buys, and pays a fixed price as quickly as possible!

But the result made the glass Lao Zhuo stunned for a moment, and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief, not mistaken, the system prompted him that the auction failed!

If the seller takes it off the shelf, the system will have an additional prompt saying that the seller has removed the item, and if there is no prompt, but the auction fails, there is only one possibility left.

Someone took the biggest head of this sell-off before him!

But how is this possible!

The money players used the power of the entire chamber of commerce to create this selling tide in the chaos, and all the auction houses in the ten countries sent back the information from the heavenly thorns near the guys, everything is OK!

Since no one can hang around the auction house guys, how can there be a situation where someone is auctioned off first!

Could it be that these thorns of the so-called loyal warheads have appeared traitors with different intentions!?

Glass Lao Zhuo's gaze became sharp, and at the same time, with a quick click in his hand, he swept away all the third-grade silk at a fixed price, and then the third-grade iron, the third-class crystal, and the third-class silver...... Second-class silk, second-class cotton, second-class jade...... First-class silk, first-class iron ore, first-class sandalwood......

Glass Lao Zhuo was sweeping frantically like venting, but Nie Zong solemnly put all the fourteen fourth-grade silks into the warehouse, if he was exposed because he carried it on his body for one more minute, it is estimated that he would definitely rise to the heart of suicide.

The last second of the system countdown finally ended, and the grand system prompt sound echoed through the entire chaotic world:

——The expansion pack is officially over, and the system will be updated for twelve real-time downs, so let's meet at 4 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Then, Nie Zong felt that it was dark in front of him, and the feeling all over his body became the feeling of the real world, he took off his helmet, it was sixteen o'clock in the afternoon at the moment, his mood was very good, it can be said that he was too excited, so he took the initiative to help Aunt Wang and Nie Wan to wash vegetables and pick vegetables and wash rice for cooking, so happy that Aunt Wang couldn't close her mouth, and even said that Nie Zong, the child, finally learned well.

Of course, she doesn't think that Nie Zong's playing games is not a proper job, because she understands the current world situation, and using the virtual world to carry the excess energy of human beings is the general trend of the world, and no one can disobey her, she and Nie Zong are both black households, and they can't find a formal job when they go out, so they can only do some miscellaneous and service industries, even if they are miscellaneous and service industries, they are being replaced by beautiful and handsome robots with bright appearances, So the best way out for these black households is actually to play games!