The person who came directly ignored the conflict between the two, and his tone was flat, seemingly respectful, but in fact with a touch of domineering.

Emissary?

The faces of the two people of the Umbrella and the Skull Club sank, and they both snorted coldly, no longer targeting each other.

"Since the messenger has arrived, then we can't let him wait for a long time, let's lead the way!"

The old man from the Skull and Bones Club waved his hand, and several bodyguards behind him immediately followed with two lockboxes, and the pistols pinned to their waists could be seen in the sea breeze.

The corners of Clark's eyes twitched, and he finally snapped his fingers and followed, the elite of the umbrella also carrying two silver lockboxes in his hands.

More than twenty meters away, Mu Qiu saw this scene clearly, and his face was surprised.

"Deal? What has to be traded on a cruise ship on this vast sea, what good thing can't be done? ”

Wiping the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, Mu Qiu pinned the sand eagle to his waist, straightened his dress, jumped down from the porthole window, and followed from afar.

The banquet hall was still brightly lit, and dozens of guards firmly controlled the blind spots.

The arrival of the two big names of the Umbrella and the Skull and Bones Club caused quite a stir, and the high-end elites who thought highly of themselves were all squeezing forward to say hello with their eyes shining at this moment.

Mu Qiu blended into the hall, looking at the frenzied crowd, and became more and more curious about the identities of these two people.

"Why are they all following the devil, and it's still popular to chase stars in this era?"

"Hey, I said buddy, you don't know those two?"

Next to Mu Qiu, a young man with gold-rimmed glasses looked surprised, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Mu Qiu as if he was looking at some strange person.

"What's wrong? Do I have to know those two? ”

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched: "Gotcha!" You're awesome. I teach Bai Jiaju, buddy, which family are you, and when you enter the banquet hall on the fifth floor, don't you know what this banquet is for? ”

Well?

Mu Qiu wrapped his arms around him, glanced at this young man, and said:

"Could it be that a group of dignitaries and dignitaries are just to welcome two white-skinned guys?"

Bai Jiaju rolled his eyes: "It's not about greeting, although they can be said to be big shots, but which one here is not illustrious, it is just for the forces behind them."

Today, there are good things to be auctioned on the high seas, and they are the ones in charge of the escort, and the so-called pursuit is just to get the latest information. ”

Hearing this, Mu Qiu couldn't help but look Bai Jiaju up and down a few times, this seemingly powerless son-in-law is still a master who is like a fire.

"Hmm, the umbrella and the Skull Club are not good stubble, you are so relieved?"

"Nothing to worry about! What do you think the destroyers on the left and right do? In addition to the bodyguards and guards of each family, there are also military masters to escort them, and they can't make too many waves. ”

The corner of Bai Jiaju's eyes glanced at Mu Qiu, and his heart rippled:

"Why, you seem to have quite a disopinion about Clark and Viscount Brusselin? Offended the Umbrella and the Skull and Bones Guild before? ”

"Huh! Introduce me to two 'honorable' big names. ”

Mu Qiu smiled noncommittally, a hint of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly noticed something hanging around Brusselin's neck.

Crucifix!

A cross with blood sealed inside!

There's an inexplicable attraction.

Bai Jiaju took a step back, tilted his head and said:

"Bru Serin, the fifth deacon of the Skull and Bones Society, an antique who has lived for 90 years, has a B+ level of combat power assessment, and is suspected of being a special species.

Clark Ayer, an elite cadre of the umbrella, has a B-level combat power assessment, and is very domineering and arrogant. But who calls people's lives good, there is an uncle, named Bevuf El. ”

Bevuf Eyre?

"One of the three demon generals of the umbrella! No wonder there is confidence. ”

Mu Qiu knew in his heart that in his senses, the strength of Clarke's qi and blood was much weaker than that of Bru Serin, and there were even people who had the courage to provoke people who were much stronger than him, so it turned out that there was this background.

"What about you, a descendant of a big family?"

Mu Qiu's expression seemed to be smiling, the two people of the umbrella and the skeleton club had a great background, but the person next to him was not a simple character.

"It's just three generations of people who eat and wait for death, gone, good things are going to be filmed! Don't miss out. ”

Bai Jiaju shrugged his shoulders, avoided Mu Qiu's inquiry, and walked towards the position that had just been set up in the banquet pool.

At this moment, hundreds of invited guests had taken their seats, the piano table in the center had been replaced, and a figure walked out of the darkness.

"Welcome to Star-Lord, everyone! I am the organizer of this event, and you can call me a messenger! Without further ado, I guess I already know the rules, and this auction will start soon! ”

The man who called himself the messenger was dressed in a black gown, with a clown mask on his face, and a deep silver glow in his crooked eyebrows.

"There are a total of 5 items in this auction. The first is a military third-generation land super combat mecha produced by Bavaria in Europe, model Troll-04, a trial mecha.

This is a high-end item that is difficult to get on the black market, everyone, raise your cards! ”

The voice of the messenger was full of unique rhythms, and although the voice was not high, it was enough to set the atmosphere of the banquet up.

"The third-generation super-armor special mecha?"

The expressions of many bigwigs in the political and business circles who had just calmed down changed suddenly, revealing deep consternation.

Everyone is no stranger to mechas, and many bigwigs will have one or two in their homes as defense, but at most they are second-generation ordinary combat mechs, and there are very few military mechas.

And in front of me is the third generation of mechas, theoretically a new generation of mecha that the world government is trying to produce, or a super mecha exclusive to the super-armor division!

"Troll-04 uses multiple neuronal manipulation, X-class quadruple alloy skeleton protection, and four high-density energy blocks as a supplement.

If controlled by a B-class superarmer, the maneuvering firepower is equivalent to a combination of 24 second-generation battle mechs. ”

A three-dimensional image rose from the emissary's feet, and the projection of the new troll mecha appeared in everyone's sight, and the gorgeous and hideous steel behemoth made people's blood run.

After a short silence, a big guy couldn't help it and stretched out 3 fingers.

"Thirty million federal coins! I'll give out 30 million federal coins! ”

"Heh, 30 million federal coins? Lao Yang, are you kidding, the third generation of super combat mechs, even if they are mass-produced in a few years, will not be more than this price. 70 million federal coins! ”

A middle-aged statue rubbing his wrench sneered, and more than doubled the price when he opened his mouth.

"It's really a big deal, then our Sanyang Consortium can't be too embarrassed, 100 million federal coins!"

Crash!

The whole hall was suddenly discussed, and they were all shocked by the courage of these bigwigs.

The federal currency system is not the chaotic monetary system of the old era, and a new main battle tank is only 6 million federal coins in this era.