When the "God's Remains" was presented on stage, the time had already pointed to nine o'clock at night.

The hourglass is crystal clear, and a colorful liquid flows in it, which is very coquettish.

"The last lot in this auction, 'The Remains of the Gods', was provided by a retired scientist from the Noah ship. The Hela strain that caused confusion in Miyada City these days is already a strain after decades of evolution..."

Shen Yaochuan's face froze.

The original strain was the original Hela virus, which should have been lost to time.

Hela (Hela) has experienced many times of evolution in the long history, and nearly a dozen different strains have been split from the original original strain, and people's unified understanding of it is that the original strain is the original Hela The Hela virus is long gone.

Existing strains are fundamentally different from the original strain.

The most prominent thing is that after being infected with the original strain, the probability of mutation is higher and the probability of death is lower.

In the sample experiment, almost 95% of the test subjects will show the direction of mutation after being infected with the original strain.

The mutations of some experimental subjects are not like the current mutants, but are reflected in the enhancement of strength, the increase of intelligence, or the sensitivity of perception.

And some mutants will have changes in appearance like mutants, but they will still retain some "humanoid" characteristics.

But after evolution, the mutants caused by the existing strains are without exception, and the appearance is almost all mutated in the opposite direction of human beings.

And the lethality is higher, and the probability of mutation is lower.

The price quickly reached 3 million.

It is not worth 3 million, but it is far more than 3 million.

If the original strain is only used as a little embellishment of the "God's Relic" and becomes an ornament forever, it will be far less than the value contained in the 3 million banknote.

But if it is the original strain itself, when placed on the balance of life, the value of money is equal to that of dust.

"Mr. Shen Yaochuan, Mr. Xiang Shaoyang," Hannigan's voice reappeared, "I have controlled the electronic locks of some churches and opened the nearest passage for you, but I still can't cut into the surveillance view, you need to avoid it by yourself Patrol officers."

Shen Yaochuan tapped the metal button twice in response.

Hannigan: "Now enter the freight elevator on your left, hidden behind the curtain, and follow the blue light."

Shen Yaochuan followed the instructions and walked over.

The color of the curtains was very similar to that of the walls. If Hannigan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't even have noticed that there was a layer of curtains on the walls here.

When passing by, Shen Yaochuan carefully looked at the patterns on the curtains, and there were some transparent jelly-like substances covering them.

He and Xiang Shaoyang entered the freight elevator lightly, one after the other.

On the other side of the freight elevator, there is a big sign with the word "rear kitchen" written on it, and a small label next to it says "No entry for idlers, etc.".

Some conversations leaked through the lights in the back kitchen corridor:

"I heard that tonight's auction is sponsored by the royal family?"

"I heard that Zhonglian and Yunyun also invested."

"Young Master Song from Zhonglian seems to be here, do you see where he is?"

Shen Yaochuan's footsteps were hidden in the undisguised voices of these people, and quietly walked past the first corner of the freight elevator.

There are two roads ahead.

One of the emergency passage indicator lights suddenly flickered, turned blue for a moment, and then quickly turned green, as if the connectors on the line were just getting old.

This should be what Hannigan said "follow the blue light", but this instruction is really inconspicuous.

Shen Yaochuan walked over.

Just about to turn, the cuff was pulled.

"Me first." Xiang Shaoyang's voice was very soft, and he gestured.

Shen Yaochuan couldn't quite understand his gestures, but he could hear his voice.

He slowed down a step cooperatively and landed behind Xiang Shaoyang.

Perhaps it was a matter of funding or maintenance costs. The lights in the passageway of the freight elevator were not bright, and even several light bulbs were pitch-black.

The walls are simple white walls, and the floor tiles are also simple marble tiles.

But they were full of dust and cobwebs.

It's cold and gloomy here, obviously there are no windows, and the dark and oppressive passageway, but there is a wind blowing from nowhere, hovering around them, howling.

When walking through a corridor, Shen Yaochuan vaguely heard the host's vague voice: "...18 billion..."

It seems that the auction of the relics of the gods continues.

Xiang Shaoyang stopped suddenly.

Shen Yaochuan also stopped and slowed down her breathing.

After waiting for nearly ten seconds, there was a burst of dull and chaotic footsteps.

There happened to be no lights in the corridor they were in, only an emergency light flashing blue and green for a while.

Xiang Shaoyang pushed Shen Yaochuan back, took him back a few steps, and left the light range of the indicator light.

Patrol officers passed an intersection ahead, the cold green light of emergency lights shining on the muzzles of their guns.

Someone casually looked left and right, but it was too dark to see anything clearly, so he threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, crushed it with the sole of his shoe, and continued walking forward with a gun in his hand.

Their conversation is low:

"What time does tonight end?"

"Go back and buy you a drink."

"..."

Only when the sound was so far away that nothing could be heard and the corridor returned to calm again, Xiang Shaoyang continued to walk forward.

In the church, the final transaction price of the Relic of God was raised to 28 billion.

If Shen Yaochuan had thrown it in the church, he would have discovered that this should have been the last lot.

But it's not over yet.

The etiquette took down the relic of the gods, and a photo slowly appeared on the big screen.

It was just getting out of the car, stepping on the red carpet at the door, holding the edge of the auction laser ticket with his right hand, and handing the ticket to Shen Yaochuan at the registration seat at the door.

The church lights illuminated the left half of his face, while the right was in darkness.

The light made his facial features look more three-dimensional and more beautiful.

His long light blonde hair fell casually on his shoulders, perhaps for convenience, the left side was pinned behind the ear, and only some loose strands of hair hung down beside his face, for his perfect plaster sculpture-like face Added some subtle human flavor.

And he was lowering his eyes, his light gray pupils were almost transparent by the light, like a beautiful gem.

The light golden eyelashes were even reflected a little shimmeringly.

In the church, where the atmosphere was not very lively before, it suddenly became restless at this moment.

"The hidden item in this auction was provided by an anonymous person—Imperial Experimental Subject No. 03, which is a very rare S-rank Omega, and the first truly S-ranked Omega in the history of the Empire. , Not only that, but his rating is even more + level!" The host's voice was tinged with excitement, and even his tone trembled a little.

"I have never seen such a beautiful Omega. His appearance is not adjusted by genetic technology, but he is born beautiful. He has excellent reproductive ability, and as you all know, S-level Omega's sensory feedback to Alpha!"

As the host's voice fell, the crowd cheered.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the church was rapidly rising like a raging tide.

A man in a white dress with colorful butterfly wings spread out on one side, which is eye-catching even if his face is covered, raised the sign beside his hand.

But the host was not in a hurry to start the auction. Instead, she hung her appetite: "Guest No. 9, please wait patiently for us to announce the starting price..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, the "Guest No. 9" interrupted: "30 billion."

There was an uproar.

30 billion!

You know, this is 30 billion!

30 billion!

Enough to buy a companion asteroid of Alpha Star!

And the relic of God just now, which preserves the original strain of Hela virus, only took 28 billion!

And so far, in the previous auctions in the Alpha Empire, the highest auction price record is only 30 billion!

The worth of an S-level Omega has been raised to an unprecedented height in Nan@风@勤@家.

Countless people began to discuss, and the noise rolled like boiling water.

And a man at the table next to VIP No. 9 has a small number plate on the table: No. 12.But suddenly he raised a sign: "31 billion."

His voice was low, but it also had an uncomfortably smooth and heavy feeling.

VIP No. 9 turned his head and glanced at him, with some competitive disgust in his eyes.

"35 billion." VIP No. 9 said.

It raised [-] million in one go.

Even if it is [-] million, % of the people will not be able to have wealth in their lifetime.

There are even many people who have no concept of the amount in "[-] million".

The price of [-] million can easily buy the best upper-level area in Miyada City—not just a villa in the upper-level area, but the entire upper-level area in this area.

Able to buy a small island in the Alpha Empire.

It can also be exchanged for a ticket to enter the business circle that controls the economic lifeline of the empire in this era of rapid development.

VIP No. 12 and VIP No. 9 looked at each other, with a smile still on their faces: "40 billion."

VIP No. 9 sneered, "50 billion."

If the price of 30 billion set off an uproar, when the price of 50 billion was blurted out, the church suddenly fell silent.

Silence, true silence.

Not only the guests, even the host didn't make a sound for a while.

If there is anything that can prove the value of the 50 billion figure, it is the Noah ship.

Not just Alpha Star, but a scientific research starship that plays a pivotal role in the entire Interstellar Alliance—the construction of the Noah ship used 22 billion, and the entire project cost 18 billion. When it was put into use, the maintenance cost, research The cost of samples, experimental bodies, and all services provided to researchers cost [-] million.

Since the concept of the Noah ship was proposed, it has only cost 45 billion.

Everyone's eyes fell on the screen again.

It's just that this time, instead of simply admiring his beauty, but with suspicious eyes, he seriously explored this man.

Why is he worth 50 billion?

Even the only S-level Omega in the empire, for those present, its attraction is only for Alpha.

And only in bed.

In any other aspect, to them, an S-level omega wouldn't have much more value than an A-level omega.

If it's just about breeding ability, S-level Omega is indeed better, but one Alpha can mark five Omega.

This time the competitor was silent.

And the identity of No. 9 VIP was also revealed by the "50 billion".

Only the three parties in the empire can say "50 billion" at will like eating a strawberry.

Royal, Cloud, and Zhonglian.

People with such backgrounds are not to be trifled with.

It's just that the competitor's silence didn't seem to be due to fear of VIP No. 9's background.

Instead, he glanced at VIP No. 9 provocatively, deliberately took out a cherry from the fruit plate at hand, played with his fingertips and lips, and then slowly opened his mouth, biting the cherry with the tips of his teeth.

Red-brown juice flowed from the corners of his lips.

VIP No. 9 sneered.

Only then did the host recover from the shock: "One time for 50 billion, two times for 50 billion, three times for 50 billion, and a deal for 50 billion!"

Shen Yaochuan didn't know that he had become the finale auction and was auctioned for a high price of 50 billion.

Although he has not yet accepted the mark of any Alpha, he has lost his freedom from the legal level and has become the personal belonging of No. 9 VIP.

He was following behind Xiang Shaoyang. They had just avoided the last patrol and followed Li Yi into the preparation room.

The etiquette in the white uniform held the relics of the gods in his hands, and saw them open their mouths in panic——

But before he could make a sound, he was knocked unconscious by Xiang Shaoyang's slap.

Those who have been doctors are always very accurate.

Shen Yaochuan took over the God's Relic from him.

He looked at the lot in his hand.

The two sides of the ruins of the gods were covered with a bit of ritual body temperature, a little warm, but the rest of the place was still icy cold, and a strangely colored liquid flowed in it.

For a moment, Shen Yaochuan felt the huge attraction coming from this liquid.

It was as if a voice was calling him: "Open me!"

That's the powerful radiation from the original strain of the Hela virus.

Even though it is encased in stable matter, the radiation still comes through.

Shen Yaochuan reacted almost immediately, he pressed the button on the inside of Xiang Shaoyang's wrist and opened his protective suit.

At the same time, Hannigan's panicked voice came out along with the sharp electric sound in the earphones: "Quickly...get out of the...window! Protect you...sniper...from...radiation..."

Shen Yaochuan's reaction was already very fast.

He took a quick look at the window facing the lot packing table, and moved closer to the wall.

But still too late.

With a crisp cracking sound, the relic of God was shattered by a bullet that penetrated the glass.

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