Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 347 Sincerely disgusting people, right?

Think about it with your toes, the thousand-year cryolite is also much better than the century-old cryolite.

Lin Mo suddenly felt a little fortunate. Fortunately, Luen didn't successfully bid for the century-old cryolite. Otherwise, he really didn't know what to do with this thousand-year cryolite.

Lin Mo was not a stingy person.

Since Luenken was willing to bid for fire spar for himself, why not give her a thousand-year cryolite.

Anyway, I basically can't use that thing, so it's better to hand it over to someone who can exert its effect.

It doesn't matter, it's fine if you don't get it, I...

Lin Mo just opened his mouth to comfort Luen, but she was interrupted directly.

I still have 200,000 left, and I will definitely get that fire spar for you!

Luen clenched his fists and said firmly.

not me...

Don't worry, no one can beat me this time.

Seeing Luen's determined look, Lin Mo's heart suddenly warmed.

This girl can't get what she wants, but all she thinks about is things related to herself.

Okay, I believe you.

Lin Mo suddenly didn't want to explain so much. Since Luen wanted to do it, let her do it.

Fire spar! One hundred thousand!

Loon started bidding again.

One hundred and fifty thousand!

I thought that no one would compete with me this time, but what I didn't expect was that there were still people bidding.

Luen and Lin Mo looked around, but it turned out to be the bald old man again.

Do something?

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his pupils.

This old thing is because Luen is determined to buy the ice and fire spar, so he deliberately raises the price here, right?

If he really wanted the fire spar, he just took a double shot, why wait until now?

160,000!

Luen gritted his teeth and shouted again.

One hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

The bald old man shouted immediately, and then turned to look at Luen.

There was a smug smile on that old, ugly face.

Lin Mo sneered inwardly.

This shit can be seen from Luen's bidding just now, and the maximum limit Luen can bear is 200,000.

Nineteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

This price was quoted to deliberately disgust Luen.

It's only a dollar difference, if he really wanted it, he wouldn't ask for it at all.

This old man just hated Luen for grabbing the century-old cryolite from him just now, and deliberately wanted to drain Luen's remaining money.

Nasty man, right?

Lin Mo silently recorded the appearance of this old man in his heart, and sentenced him to death in secret.

The auctioneer obviously knew what the old man was doing.

But what the old man did did not violate the rules of the auction house, and he naturally wouldn't interfere.

After the bald old man made the bid, the auctioneer looked up at Luen, and the meaning of the question was self-evident.

Twenty thousand!

Luen desperately suppressed his anger and shouted out the price.

Oh, I don't have enough money. Forget it, let it go to her.

The bald head clapped his hands with both hands, pretending to be regretful.

Ha ha.

Luen let out a sneer, but ignored him.

Congratulations.

The auctioneer also seemed to be disgusted with this kind of behavior, but he couldn't say anything, he could only say congratulations lightly, and then began to arrange for someone to bring up the fire spar.

Seeing that the transaction was completed, the bald old man also showed a lack of interest, and then got up and prepared to leave the auction house.

Wait for me here, I'll be back soon.

Lin Mo's eyes were locked on the old man's body, and he said softly.