The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

The nine hundred and fifty-sixth chapter is sluggish!

"One thousand and five!" The surrogate of the Technology Alliance said immediately!

"Yes." Rong Qi looked at him.

"One thousand six!" The surrogate on the front line of evolution immediately raised the price!

"No problem." Rong Qi turned his head to him again.

"One thousand seven!" The surrogate of the Technology Alliance raised the price again. He looked at the surrogate of the Technology Alliance and said with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing to mess with the things in our camp!"

"One thousand and eight!" The one on the evolution front didn't care: "They didn't say that they only sell their own camp!"

"Yes." Rong Qi nodded.

The face of the tech alliance froze, but immediately said, "Nineteen thousand nine!"

After speaking, he looked at the front line of evolution, and said in a negative tone: "Don't forget that this is a fantasy city! It's a trading place for the guards!"

"Two thousand!" The front line of evolution was unmoved, and counterattacked: "What's wrong with the City of Fantasy? This is where both camps can come! Why do you still want to smash the sign of the Merchant Alliance?"

"Two thousand and one!" The man from the Technology Alliance snorted coldly, "I just want to say that the road outside this fantasy city is slippery, I'm afraid you might fall off!"

"Idiot! We won't go to the teleportation array? How about scaring the newcomers?" The front line of evolution opened his mouth: "Two thousand two!"

After finishing speaking, he took a mocking look at the man from the Science and Technology Alliance: "Don't come out if you don't have money."

"Two thousand and four!" The Science and Technology Alliance said with disdain: "If you are more than money, no one can be afraid of you!"

The two actually raised the price by 10 million in a few words!

A bunch of onlookers look stupid. In fact, those who can come to Fantasy City are those who have a firm foothold in the s area, and they are not bad guys.

After all, no one has the ability to make waves.

So those who can be in this place have something in their hands.

But after all, they are all substitutes for small and medium-sized alliances, or members of major alliances, and tens of millions of survival points are at least five or six mission worlds or even more benefits for them!

As a result, the survival point he had desperately exchanged for was just a few words casually chiseled up.

A group of people looked like they could do whatever they wanted with money, but the spiritual shock of money could not stop their curiosity at all.

When some money surpasses their own perceptions, everyone sees a number in addition to the excitement, and even thinks a little more in their hearts, and a little more.

A certain 9.8 billion was produced under this kind of thinking.

Although the price of the current box is definitely worth more than 20 million, it is already a bit high for ordinary surrogates.

However, the major leagues have their own luck blessing masters and their own lucky bonus items, so these two people can add 10 million while talking and laughing, because they both know that even if they add 10 million, this is still a profit. !

"Twenty-four million." Rong Qi looked at the front line of evolution and asked, "Do you still increase the price?"

"Two thousand and five!" The one on the front line of evolution gritted his teeth and said.

A lot of big league ‘buyers’ who came here in particular wanted to ask for a price, but before they could speak for themselves, these two technologically-enhanced rivals had already added more than 10 million!

Those people looked at each other, and then all gave up their intention to bid.

Let them pinch. Asking at this time is to offend others.

"Two thousand..." The Technology Alliance was about to make a bid when a voice suddenly stopped him: "Wait for Uncle Starks."

Starks of the Technology Alliance looked back and his eyes lit up!

"Come on!" There was a smile on Starxton's face: "Come on, come on, I remember you know them well, don't you?"

Yuan Shanshan walked to Starks with a wry smile on her face. In fact, Starks belonged to the second-generation players like Carmen, but belonged to the most inconspicuous second-generation players, and even qualified as a leader in competition. No.

That's why I was discharged into the business of'purchasing'. One is that this business must be entrusted to people who trust it, and the other is to comfort these second-generation team members. After all, purchasing is a very oily job. !

This is also the reason why Starks does not hesitate to threaten, because even if he wins 30 million, he can make a lot of money when he declares!

The major leagues are not surprised at this. After all, for these second-generation players, it is already cruel to be unable to compete for the leader. At this time, the alliance will naturally make profit elsewhere. After all, this is a core member.

Even Xiuyan is like this here.

For example, initially let the eight sins manage the league, and Chuyu's confidante team followed their own priority to strengthen.

And the reason for Yuan Shanshan's bitter smile is that this Starks usually treats three generations of teammates indifferently, dragging him like something.

The change of attitude at this time made Yuan Shanshan a little uncomfortable.

Beside, which one on the front line of evolution panicked.

He has heard that Xiuyan is the kind of famous affectionate person!

"Two thousand and eighty!" The surrogate on the front line of evolution said immediately!

It was him who shouted the price last time, but it was him this time, which shows how cautious this guy is at this time!

Yuan Shanshan took a look at this evolutionary frontline, and then looked at Rong Qi with a smile: "Little Qi, how about 30 million for our alliance?"

This voice made the hearts of the front line of evolution tense.

However, to Yuan Shanshan's surprise, Rong Qi shook his head: "Brothers will settle the accounts. You have to see if they add them."

"Three thousand one!" The one who heard this sentence on the front line of evolution seemed to have taken a reassurance! The voice is more emboldened!

"Three thousand two!" Yuan Shanshan immediately added one million, and then looked towards Rong Qi: "We really need this, can't I ask Xiuyan?"

"Three thousand and three!" The evolutionary frontline raised the price again, and shouted: "Eh eh, let's play fair! You little girl, don't play with flowers!! Buy things just buy things, you give people a little girl. What are you pressing for?"

Rong Qi followed and nodded: "It's useless to find the captain, he doesn't care about it. And this box is everyone's own. I'm here to help Sister Xueyin sell things."

Yuan Shanshan, who was about to increase the price, was taken aback, her eyes blinked: "Xueyin's box?"

"En." Rong Qi replied: "Sister Xueyin personally retrieved it from the battlefield with God's Word Art. It took a lot of effort. So she only sells money, not favors."

When Starks next to him heard this sentence, he immediately shouted: "Three thousand and four!" But when he shouted this sentence, he himself felt pain.

"Three thousand five!" The front line of evolution immediately followed!

Starks was about to shout, Yuan Shanshan stopped him: "Don't call Uncle Starks!" She pretended to be angry and glanced at Xiao Qi: "I'm going to find Xiuyan now!"

Rong Qi nodded silently, and then looked at the front line of evolution: "Deal!"

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After the transaction was completed, Cortana's phantom suddenly appeared on the Rongqi watch that was stepping on the teleportation array.

"Yuan Shanshan requested to speak with you, Chief Rong Qi."

"it is good."

When the communication was connected, Yuan Shanshan was already smiling from ear to ear: "Yes, Xiaoqi! Usually, if you don't talk, it turns out that you don't vomit when you confuse people!"

Rong Qi thought for a while, and then answered flatly: "Well, the captain taught it."

Yuan Shanshan suddenly showed a suddenly realized expression over there!

Rong Qi hung up the communication and started the transmission.

ps: lack of sleep, lack of sleep, lack of sleep, how can I not be like a certain author, 40 hours a day, 4 hours a day sleep, 36 hours a day? We usually meet with that guy once every three days, or once a week? Because it seems that only at this point in time, he just turned around and synchronized with us, although he couldn't see it the next day.