Such a bull was born out of nowhere, just like the domineering of a third party suddenly inserting strongly when a couple was hey, so it should have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.
But it's weird that no one else seems to hear this person speak, but instead quotes the price on their own.
"Seventeen virgins of the star of Aphroti, three of each" "From H3 to H4, there are 70,000 people and 120 shops, and there are three bars and six casinos."
"An Arctic Ocean-class cargo spacecraft that has only flown 2.8 light-years, with ten-wishbone suspension, eight-link air suspension, and three additional rigging interfaces, and twelve plasma launch guns on it."
"Cashier's note of 800,000,000,000 Imperial Coins, marked in platinum, can be exchanged at any bank" “” For a while, the originally orderly auction hall seemed very chaotic, but Fang Senyan asked Old Charlie with great interest: "Who's the guy who spoke first?"
It stands to reason that most of the people who dare to say this kind of thing in this place are very sure to dare to say so, such as Meng Ge made a speech, and the boss here dared to serve it without a but the strange thing is that after this person called out, not only did the auctioneer not take him seriously, but even the bidders treated him as air.
It stands to reason that if you call this kind of thing out on this occasion and don't have the strength of symmetry, you will be pulled out, stripped naked, beaten, and chopped off your fingers, all of which deserve it, and this guy is just ignored, which is also a very weird performance.
The person who spoke was hidden in the box.
He could only vaguely see his tall and thin man, and old Charlie respectfully greeted the other party, Sen Yandao: "This person's identity is special, the reason why the black market can continue here is not to rely on the power of Lieutenant General Menggo, it is said that the behind-the-scenes forces of an imperial general, when Menggo was still a major general, the general opened a black market here.
And this Grand is the permanent representative of the Imperial General's forces here, mainly responsible for overseeing the transactions in the black market to avoid the loss of the due commission.
Of course, it is estimated that there are dozens of similar businesses in the admiral, and he is only one of the spokespeople. ” "Grand's relationship with the black marketeer is stiff, if not stiff.
Then the two of them are easy to be suspected of colluding with each other and making false accounts for each other.
Because of this, he often deliberately does some weird things to make trouble, and the regular customers are not surprised. ” After everyone made an offer, the person in charge of the auction laughed and said: "It seems that you have not yet grasped the true value of the goods we are auctioning."
With a wave of his hand, two men in cargo miniature mechs strode over and carried the miniature one-soldier mecha one by one, first using weapons to verify its sturdiness, and then pressing a button.
Suddenly, there was something similar to a backpack behind this miniature individual mecha, and this "backpack" quickly folded and deformed, covering the body of the miniature individual mecha.
It was originally about two meters and thirty meters high, but after being transformed at this time, it actually entered the form of attacking and turned into a large exoskeleton mecha of about three meters, even if no one controlled it, the intention of killing was also about to come out.
What's even more striking is that there are two places on it that have not been scraped.
It was sprayed with a clenched fist It was the rebel in the mouth of the Empire: the symbol of the Interstellar Alliance, and this kind of individual tactical equipment had never appeared on the battlefield, that is, this thing was a powerful hidden weapon of the Interstellar Alliance's opponents, and it actually appeared in the auction hall in the heart of the Empire.
The presiding auctioneer looked around triumphantly, and then announced his psychological level: "This is a new weapon that the Alliance has recently developed, and it is currently too costly.
So there was no mass production, only individual special elite units were equipped.
Two of the warriors in this army, however, repented and turned to the light and looked back into the bosom of our great empire, and since they had no intention of becoming warriors again, they entrusted us with the sale of this mighty weapon.
To be honest, this thing is probably unique in the empire, so don't take out an offer of less than eight billion federal coins. ” Although the price has been raised by at least ten times, after showing the function of this guy, the quotation is even more rushing, which shows that Fang Senyan's previous inference that "the poorer the place, the easier it is to give birth to rich people" is not bad at all.
Later, when the competition reached a fever pitch, all the curtains of the box were lifted, and a large group of people showed their faces as if they didn't know others, arguing frantically to make people give face Later, some people who lacked financial resources or were not so determined to start still stopped and withdrew from the battle.
There are three main ones left, all of whom are black-and-white characters in this Alpine No. 7 base, and the highest bid at the moment is already two high-resource stars.
This is obviously far more than the value of a new mech.
However, the person who asked for the price knew through an insider that in the Imperial Big Ben Research Institute, he was eager to obtain the key technology of this hybrid assault test mecha called "Prometheus", and it would have been extremely difficult for him to be promoted to the knighthood, but if he could have a relationship with the Big Ben researcher, then it would not be a matter at all, so he was determined to win.
The price has risen as if it were a tug-of-war, and the auctioneer's countdown is getting worse and worse.
However, at this moment, an old man who looked a little old, who seemed to be about to shrink his whole body behind his clothes and hat, stood up, pointed at the auction table, and walked over.
Everyone didn't expect that there would be a dark horse born now, and they suddenly looked at it, and many regular customers immediately laughed and insulted: "Isn't this our great Marquis Charlie, but it's a pity that it's the former Marquis, I heard that you didn't become an artificial person for fear of death, why don't you lick people's assholes today?"
"Hurry up and get down and don't delay our time, or I won't let the maid take care of your vegetable stall."
"The Marquis is out of the horse, I am trembling with excitement all over my body, I am looking forward to the surprise he will give me" "Your granddaughter has mixed well in the brothel, and has become a third-class prostitute, and since you dare to pollute my eyes here, then I don't mind letting the servants of the house patronize her business."
"Poor B, come and lick my boots a hundred times, and then reward you with a dollar to get out" “” Looking at the figure of old Charlie walking silently, Fang Senyan was taken aback at this time, this old thing turned out to be a nobleman, and he used to be a high-ranking nobleman of the empire, which he never thought of.
Old Charlie walked up to the auctioneer who seemed to be going to call the guard at any time, took out a tattered and dirty cloth bag with a few patches on it, it should be a worn stinky sock and threw it directly to the auctioneer, and then said indifferently: "The master said, pack the mecha and put it in the suitcase, the suitcase must be blue, which is his lucky color."
The auctioneer immediately showed his skill in the face of the filthy bag that had been thrown, and he shrank back with a sharpness that was not commensurate with his weight, as if a grenade or a mouthful of phlegm had flown over He was just about to scold, and by the way, the guard next to him unscrewed off the troublesome old Charlie's head and stuffed it into the toilet at the back, when suddenly his eyes swept over the ground, and the whole person immediately froze.
"This, this" It turned out that the mouth of the bag that old Charlie took out was originally loose, because no one took it, so after it landed, a few of the things inside naturally scattered out, and two or three rolled off on the ground.
The sound was like the sound of two pieces of metal striking each other, light and brittle, with a piercing shuddering charm.
What's even more strange is that the auction hall is brightly lit, but after these two or three things appear, the surroundings are hazy with a layer of beauty, soft gray light, and even the whole interior is like a faint mist, there is an unreal gorgeousness Those who were laughing and insulting old Charlie were dumb as if their throats had been cut, and their faces were even hotter, and the feeling was like old Charlie standing indifferently and being slapped several times There is a gang leader who wonders: "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you, aren't they just a few broken gems?"
At this time, the auctioneer had already trembled: "This is a high concentration of pyxie metal particles I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Mr.
Charlie, Lord Charlie, please forgive me, I've never seen the real thing, please wait, I have to find an expert to evaluate it."
The auctioneer said incoherently as he crouched down to pick up the bag he had despised a few seconds earlier.
When he went to pick it up, because his hands were shaking violently, he didn't succeed in picking it up a few times, and finally because he was too tired to squat because he was fat, he simply knelt on the ground and twisted his fingers one by one, and his face and forehead were sweating.
As soon as he heard the words "high concentration of pyrogen metal particles", the gang leader immediately closed his mouth, his face was first blue and then pale, and he quickly slipped out quietly.
Anyone who can take out this thing casually, even if old Charlie is just his dog, then this dog's fart is enough to rush him into a fight, and if he doesn't run at this time, he will wait Everything in the auction room was originally under the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes, so as soon as the auctioneer put the scattered metal particles of the scorching element back into the bag made of stinky socks, an expert immediately walked out
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