Volume 12 [Creation! Terminator's Sorrow!] Chapter 7 I Want Both of These Things

wThis expert is called Dong Yangyang. He is a big man with a rosy nose and a red face. He also has a goat beard. He smells of whiskey all over his body and is drunk. When this guy usually goes out to appraise treasures, his nostrils are turned up. In the sky, it is still somewhat real, and there is rarely a time when it is misjudged.

But what's too much is that if the thing I appraise is not fake, but the value is a little lower, I feel like I have let myself lose face because of the price. I will drop it on the spot and step on it a few times. Of course, I will get it out later. A series of chain reactions required the auction house to help him clean it up. It can be said that the racket was so big that it was outrageous.

But when the Dongyang expert who loves to be so arrogant saw the light, he solemnly took the bag made of smelly socks as if he was holding a crown, and then took out one pill and used it as a reference for learning. His sacred expression was observed carefully with a magnifying glass.

A minute passed,

Two minutes passed,

Five minutes have passed......

The expert remained motionless and maintained his original posture.

The plump auctioneer had cold sweat streaming down his forehead again. What if he saw something wrong again? If this thing is fake, the joke will be big. If you can say that you are famous for a lifetime, won't it be wasted? He quietly approached, wanting to add some assurance to his unsteady heart, but unexpectedly Dong Yangang said impatiently:

"You're so anxious! Let me watch for a few more minutes. You can't miss this opportunity to learn more!"

As soon as I heard this sentence. The plump auctioneer immediately became convinced and immediately stopped giving the master any face. With a wave of his hand, he had someone drag the frustrated master away. What he was anxious about now was to finalize the deal!

Although six months ago, after the news came out that the planet Epros was rich in high-purity acetate minerals, the stocks of companies related to acetate on the Galaxy Financial Exchange once experienced a plunge that seemed like a plunge.

However, as soon as these companies cut back on shipments, the price of the element immediately skyrocketed. Even the stocks of these companies have recovered or even increased.

Yes, it is one thing to have reserves, but it is another thing to develop your own resources!

Just like everyone knows that there is money in the bank, but how many people can make the banknotes in the bank their own? Therefore, the auctioneer is very sure that the business he has made will bring huge profits to the boss...and how much benefit he will get. To him, that was an unimaginable number.

And this time. Old Charlie, who no one dared to look down on anymore, took out another smelly sock, oh. wrong. It was a pocket. From it, he twisted a small piece of rice-sized elemental particles out, and then walked towards the one-eyed dragon with stubble all over his face opposite.

This guy is the head of the Merchant Marine Alliance, his name is Zapoli. He is engaged in transportation industry in space, but when he encounters a merchant fleet that he can fight, he often turns into a pirate. When encountering large fleets and military forces, they are loyal taxpayers of the empire.

He's a guy who's out of contention. But Zapoli had brought out a cage before. What was inside the cage was a selenium-based creature that could swim and survive in space, a selenium snake!

Selenium-based organisms have always existed only in the theories of biologists, and have never appeared in living creatures. There is no doubt that once this thing appears, biologists in the empire will go crazy about it.

Unfortunately, the empire was busy dealing with the alliance's rebellion at this time, so its investment in biology was very limited. To put it bluntly, the biologists could not afford any money at all.

Unfortunately, Zapoli only has a strong interest in wine, women, and weapons. As for the external possessions of the famous horse, he regards them as smelly shit, so this selenium snake has not been sliced ​​and studied, but That's why it appeared at the auction.

Old Charlie said coldly to Zapoli:

"This one will be exchanged for your selenium snake."

Zapoli stared at the smelly sock on old Charlie's hand, and said with a greedy look in his eyes:

"I want everything in there!"

Old Charlie said very coldly:

"No."

Then he turned to another person. This person had a large lump of yellow nebula stone mother ore in his hand. He had put it out for bidding before. This mother ore was a great supplement to the g-spot. The man who owned the mother lode was not greedy, and he nodded and directly agreed to the exchange.

Although the mother mine of his yellow nebula stone is also very expensive and rare, it is still far inferior to the hard currency of the element. It can be said that he has made a lot of money. Zapoli was dumbfounded and realized that old Charlie had no intention of turning around and coming back, so he hurried forward and said:

"Hey, hey, it's not that we can't talk. I only want half! A little less, three, how about three?"

He was originally an interstellar pirate, used to robbing, and he also knew old Charlie inside and out. When he was anxious, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled towards old Charlie's shoulder. Old Charlie, who seemed to be knocked down by the wind, actually turned over. She held down his big hand with her hand, and then her old and thin body shrank, then kicked and hooked her feet, immediately throwing Zapoli to his knees! Two or three front teeth were knocked out!

It turned out that old Charlie had the demon Freddy's seed parasitized in his brain at this time, so Sheyan also specially strengthened his physical fitness for him when he left, which was almost twice the basic attributes of a normal person. This avoids the embarrassing situation of old Charlie being so weak that he collapses at the slightest touch. In the nightmare world, basic attributes that are twice the quality of a normal person are nothing at all, so the cost is the least.

The key is that Sheyan's standard of "normal human qualities" was based on ordinary earthlings of his time. However, now, because of the need to adapt to the low-gravity life in space and the full automation of technology, human physiques are comprehensive Decline is also certain. That Zapoli may be of good quality among ordinary future humans, but when he meets the ebb and flow of old Charlie, he is really not good enough.

After Old Charlie quickly knocked over Zapoli, he pushed him, causing him to stagger to the ground and retreat into the crowd. At this time, he took out half of the elemental ore and asked him lightly:

“Are selenium snakes for sale?”

Zapoli's face was really pale at this time. He didn't expect that the profit would be reduced by half as soon as he turned around. He must have been cursing in his heart, but even with half a piece of elemental ore, he would definitely be poorer than those guys. The price offered by Hibiki’s zoologist is ten times higher, oh, no, it should be a hundred times higher!

He could only answer it calmly. Sheyan was determined to get this selenium snake, because it was also classified as an unknown rare object and was worth a full seven merit points.

At this time, old Charlie looked at the fat auctioneer and said calmly:

"Have you finished checking? We are in a hurry."

The auctioneer smiled so hard that the fat on his face trembled desperately, and he nodded hurriedly:

"It'll be ready soon... The inventory has been completed. There are five 狋 element grains in total, weighing a total of 18.9 grams. They are here. I have already prepared the blue suitcase according to your instructions."

While he was talking with a smile, someone brought the suitcase over, then turned off the energy output system of the individual mecha, and then began to fold it. It seemed that there was no problem placing it in the suitcase.

At this time, the guy who took the commission, Grand, hoarse his voice again and said in a conspiratorial manner:

"Very good. I want these two things. Bring them to the box for me."

The fat man auctioneer immediately became impatient. It's okay to let you be arrogant at ordinary times. Today we made such a big deal and you are still being arrogant here. Doesn't that mean you are deliberately making trouble for me? So he immediately put on a straight face and shouted:

"Grand, shut up, otherwise I don't mind asking someone to help you shut up, and the boss will tolerate you for a long time..."

Just as he was speaking in the middle of his words, a terrifying steel rope flew out from Grand's box, with dazzling electric light lingering on it, and hit the fat man auctioneer with a snap. The electric light gathered on his body and then exploded.

The fat man, who was estimated to weigh more than 150 kilograms, was beaten to pieces like a tofu. It seemed like a rain of flesh and blood fell on the entire wide space of the auction house! !

Then a cube-like monster boldly stepped out from the box. This guy was in human form, but his hands were almost touching the ground like those of apes. His head seemed to be directly placed on the body, so his neck was almost stubby. There is no such thing as wood. He was also wearing special individual combat armor all over his body, and he could still feel the bulging of the muscles inside the armor.

The building materials of the box did not stop this man from moving forward at all, and they fell apart in pieces. The guy dragged the shiny steel cable with his left hand and strode towards the center of the auction house. The steel cable was covered with deliberate Many sharp barbs were cast, already covered with flesh and blood. It looked particularly ferocious, clattering on the ground.

Such a tragedy has not happened in the black market for who knows how long, and a black market worker was attacked and killed! !

You know, when opening such a black market, the most important thing is stability and order. If you take pictures here and turn around, you will be robbed and killed!

And the people attending the meeting are all local cowards. If you keep doing it a few times, the idiots will know that there is something fishy here. If you don't respect me, will you come to your place to die?

Therefore, although this place was opened in the most chaotic and filthy civilian area, the order and cleanliness there far exceeded that of the wealthy area. The boss behind the scenes also knows why his place is so popular, so he carefully maintains order and does not hesitate to give up some benefits. Welcome to come and your support is my biggest motivation. m

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