Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 172
Chapter 170

Next, apart from a few finished products, most of them were precious materials, and Chen Mo bought them all.

After the farce before, not many people robbed him, after all, whoever was cheated of millions is not happy, right?

In VIP Room No. [-], Holy King Hudru was amused and angry at the same time, "Unexpectedly, I became a prop for that kid Liwei."

"Holy King, this kid doesn't have long eyes. The next time we meet, the old minister will definitely educate him well." Duke Siakam said.

Hu Delu waved his hand slightly, "No need, but I'm just curious about how many gold coins this kid has. These materials cost a few million, so how can I still have money to continue buying them?"

"Holy King, it's like this. I recorded that he had more than 300 million gold coins, and then he took another 200 million gold coins before the auction. That's probably the case." Saidahou said.

"It's more than that." Duke Siakam said, "Don't forget, there are more than 100 million people who got cheated from His Majesty."

"That is to say, he has more than 600 million gold coins, so he is really rich, but Saida, he has earned 300 million, and you will earn a lot." Holy King Hudru, Said with a half-smile.

"Um." Saida was stunned.

The Duke of Siakam on the side showed a gloating smile, and smiled wryly, "Holy King, no, I am all serious business, and I have to pay taxes."

"But I feel that your taxes do not match your income." Holy King Hudru continued.

Sai Dahou's face became more and more ugly, and he said with a bitter face, "Holy King, I made a mistake in the statistics here, and I will ask them to pay 300 million, no, 500 million gold coins when I go back. You see."

"Sai Dahou, don't be like this, I am very interested in your business, you see." The Holy King Hudru narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't like business people before, but just now he knew that these businessmen's money-making is much more terrifying than the country.

Gudong.

Saida Hou had a bitter face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said helplessly, "No problem, Holy King, His Majesty Saida Chamber of Commerce will invest [-]% of the shares in the future, you see."

"Three floors, that's pretty good. In this way, your property can be regarded as national property, and you won't have to pay taxes in the future, but I must have three floors." The Holy King Hudru hit him with a stick, and gave him another blow. Sweet dates.

Saidahou's face turned better, "Thank you, the Holy King, for your kindness."

On the stage, the auctioneer knocked on the case, "Congratulations to VIP No. [-], you have won the auction of a large magic crystal mine for a long time."

Magic crystals are special energy bodies similar to magic stones. Unfortunately, magic crystals are not suitable for human beings to absorb, so the value of magic crystals has always been lower than that of magic stones.

So in this auction, the magic crystal mine that no one wanted was bought.

Others don't care, but Chen Mo won't. In Chen Mo's eyes, the magic stone is energy, and the magic crystal is also energy, and the magic core obtained from the monster is a concentrated body of energy.

Chen Mo has more than one hundred methods to extract power.

As long as it can be extracted, it can be used.After acquired synthesis, it becomes an energy bar, an energy battery.

Well, the follow-up energy of the mecha is available.

Of course it's not just mechs, Chen Mo's new plan, Tiangong Project.

That's right, the earth can no longer bind him, so he wants to go to the sky, he wants to make a satellite, a space station, and send it to outer space.

The magic world space program is under urgent planning.

The maid sent the things off the stage, and then pushed them up and down, a pistol-like weapon. This time, Chen Mo learned the submachine gun from his previous life and combined it with magic energy to make a magic weapon.

As long as you inject magic power, you can fire magic bullets.

Built-in magic battery, which can be stored by itself.

"I think everyone is curious about what this is, so I'll show you right away."

As the auctioneer spoke, he picked up the magic pistol on the stage, activated it with his own magic power, and then a maid from the audience pushed up a [-] cm thick iron plate.

He fired at the iron plate continuously, dozens of shots.

Magic bullets shot out from the muzzle of the gun and hit the iron plate. The iron plate deformed visible to the naked eye, making it look precarious.

"As you can see, this magic weapon is called a pistol. It has a built-in energy battery. It can be recharged by itself, or it can be replaced later." He said, removed the energy battery placed in the pistol, took a new battery and put it in the go up.

"Each battery can fire at least ten magic bullets, and the power of each magic bullet has reached the intermediate level of magic. The battery can also be charged by a magician, and it can continue to be used after charging."

As the auctioneer said, everyone looked at the iron plate again, and their eyes suddenly became eager.

"Moreover, this magic pistol can be used even if you are an ordinary person."

The auctioneer said that the audience couldn't help but boil, the magical weapons used by ordinary people, this is really exciting.

The auctioneer continued, "Finally, as a gift, after you take this magic pistol, we will give you a pistol containment belt."

"By the way, this belt is also a magic item. There are defensive formations and inscriptions on it, which can defend against magic below the intermediate level."

"Magic pistol, starting price, 60."

As soon as the auctioneer finished talking about the price, there was an instant riot in the audience. A burly man who looked like an upstart directly bid the price, "100 million. 100 million. I want it. I want it."

"Tch, what if you want him for 100 million? I'll offer 150 million."

"180."

"180 million."

The price continued to soar, and Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed watching them scrambling constantly. The cost price, the magic pistol at most tens of thousands, sold for several million.

Even Chen Mo didn't blush, thinking that he looked at Elizabeth who was a little excited, and shook his head slightly. Sure enough, compared with a real businessman, I am still too bad.

A real businessman is that everything can be turned into money.

But Chen Mo earns money for the sake of spending money, which is fundamentally different.

How much he earns and how much he spends, Chen Mo is basically like this, if he doesn't keep anything, he will earn it back after a long time anyway.

In VIP Room No. 200, Holy King Hudru turned on the microphone and said softly, "[-] million."

The auctioneer heard someone calling for 200 million, and hurriedly said, "VIP No. 200 bid [-] million!"

Saidahou stared blankly at the Holy King Hudru, not knowing what to say, "Holy King."

King Hudru heard the audience, and continued to bid more than 230 million.

He decisively asked the price, "250 million."

After calling the price, he looked back at Saidahou and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty the Holy King, that thing is actually." Before Saida Hou finished speaking, the price was refreshed again, reaching 250 million.

The Holy King of Hudru took one hand and signaled him not to speak, and then he went on to increase the price, "260 million."

Although the price was increased, he didn't increase much after learning from the previous lessons.

He then looked back at Saida Hou and asked, "What did you just say?"

Saidahou smiled wryly, and just about to speak, the following price was refreshed again. The Holy King Hudru stopped him again, and hurriedly continued to increase the price, "280 million."

After speaking, he turned back and continued, "What do you want to say."

Afraid of being interrupted again, Saidahou said hastily, "Holy King, that auction item is..."

"What is it, um, wait, they raised the price again, wait a minute." Hudru once again stopped Saidahou from speaking.

Thinking about raising the price, Sai Dahou stepped forward to stop him, "Wait, Holy King, I. I."

The auctioneer on the stage shouted, "One time for 280 million. Two times for 2805 million. Three times for 280 million. Three..."

His three was stuck like a disc for a long time.

"Hey, wait a minute, 290 million!" Hearing the auctioneer's yell, the Holy King Hudru hurriedly bid again.

After finishing speaking, he watched the auctioneer congratulate him for taking the auction item, then turned his head to look at Sai Dahou, and asked, "Okay, don't you have something to do, let's talk about it."

Saidahou looked at the cute and cute Hudru Holy King in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, but shook his head helplessly, "No, it's all right."

The Holy King Hudru didn't care. After a while, there was a knocking sound at the door. The attendant opened the door, pushed the trailer, and sent the magic pistol to Hudru.

"Your Majesty, Patriarch, Duke, your auction item has been brought to you." The attendant said respectfully, before turning to leave.

But he was stopped by the Holy King Hudru.

The Holy King Hudru gently picked up the magic pistol, played with it, and asked, "Do you know who made this magic weapon?"

The attendant nodded. He seemed to see Saidahou frantically giving him hints and winking behind the Holy King Hudru.

It's just that the attendant doesn't understand energy well, so he thought he was required to answer seriously, so he nodded blankly and said, "It's not a secret, it was made by Mr. Chen Mo, the chief alchemy consultant of the chamber of commerce."

After speaking, he saluted again and left.By the way, he also closed the door.

Hearing his answer, Sai Dahou slapped himself on the forehead with a heartless face, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

"Chief advisor? Chen Mo, sir? Why is this name so familiar?" the Holy King Hudru muttered to himself.

On the side, Saidahou complained blankly, hehe, are you not familiar with it?He cheated you of millions of gold coins just now.

At this time, he hid himself to assist, and said, "Oh, so it is this thing, this thing called a pistol, um, it looks really good."

Listening to the voice, Holy King Hudru turned his head to look at Duke Siakam on the side, and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Duke Siakam nodded belatedly, "I know, it was made by that kid Chen Mo, and he also has one at home. He also said."

"What else?" The Holy King Hudru's face darkened again.

Because of the same person, his face was blackened twice, and it was all because of one thing.That's enough.

The Duke of Siakam didn't even notice the face of the Holy King Hudru, and naturally he couldn't see the crazy hints of Sedah behind him.

He said self-consciously, "He said, he gave me high-end goods, and it's different for those coquettish and cheap goods outside."

Holy King Hudru's face sank again, "Why is it different?"

"I don't know, he just said, this magic bullet can shoot high-level magic power, and the battery capacity is larger than the coquettish bastards outside. It can store at least [-] rounds." Duke Siakam said.

"What about me?" asked the Holy King Hudru.

Duke Siakam looked at it and said again, "This, according to what that kid Chen Mo said, is a second-rate product, used to deceive people, and I don't know which idiot he deceived."

Holy King Hudru's face was livid, almost mossy, he looked at Duke Siakam coldly, and said, "I think, the fool you mentioned should be me."

"What are you, that idiot? Haha. Don't tease me, Your Majesty, how can you be an idiot..." Duke Siakam said, smiling and discovering the abnormality of King Hudru.

He didn't want to look aside, Saidahou, who was about to run away, gently tugged and asked, "Old fox, what's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Saidahou was about to cry. He looked at Duke Siakam with a crying face, and said in his heart, don't pull me, let me go.

Thinking of using both hands and feet, he ran towards the door.

Suddenly, the sinister voice of the Holy King Hudru came, "Saida, did you know that a long time ago?"

"Holy, Holy King."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"I. I want to talk. But you won't let me talk."

The Holy King Hudru was stunned, as if, this is probably the case.

In the No. [-] VIP room, Chen Mo and Elizabeth were almost crying from laughter.

"Haha, it's sold, and I bought it at a high price, thanks to that idiot in the No. [-] VIP room. Haha."

"Two hundred and nine. Haha. It's really an image."

"Huh? Two hundred and nine, what do you mean?"

"Well, it's 250 plus three eight, plus two."

"What's the meaning."

"Fool, add idiot, add second-rate."

"Oh..."

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(To be continued)
　The long-lost chapter of [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)