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"Don't beat up the administrator, what did you say, and what do you want to do by running so fast?"

"I'm going to buy a few more invitations to restore blood, let go..." He Feiyu broke free from Wang Defa's grasp of his hand, and rushed to the second floor, leaving behind Wang Defa who was full of doubts.

"Old Yu, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by buying more invitations if you want to recover your blood?"

Wang Defa, who was a bit straight-headed, couldn't figure out He Feiyu's operation for a while, but the latter quickly proved to him with actions, how to use the invitation letter to restore blood.

He Feiyu's brain circuit is very flexible. After the auction came out and most players found that the invitation letter was not cheap, the first reaction of most of them was to complain instead of going to other places, so He Feiyu Get ahead of all the players, buy a few more invitations, and then sell them for [-] dollars on some black market.

There are a lot of rich people in New York City, USA. An invitation letter of [-] US dollars is expensive even for many players. It takes several people to chip in to afford an invitation letter without recharging money. However, Several invitation letters that He Feiyu put on the black market were snatched up before even a day had passed.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, is great!

Overjoyed, He Feiyu hurriedly put in the second invitation letter. This time, he chose to put in ten invitation letters at once, and the price was increased from [-] US dollars to [-] US dollars.

But the result was slightly worse than last time, and it was sold out after three days.

At this time, He Feiyu's action of recovering blood was finally noticed by other players. They never expected that such a coquettish operation could be carried out... Players are eligible to buy invitation letters, but NPCs outside the poker organization Without this qualification, they seem to be very interested in the auction. It seems that there is some profit in selling the invitation letter.

He Feiyu's actions were not only noticed by other players, but also by Chris. When he knew that He Feiyu had earned $46 by selling invitations, his first reaction was shock.

Fuck, how did the auction I planned to use to harvest your beautiful knives get into your hands, and instead you took it and used it to harvest other leeks?You are kidding me!

Annoyed, it was useless, Chris immediately updated the rules that a player can only buy one invitation letter, which limits the imitation of latecomers, which makes the players who want to learn how to do it regretful... There is no limit Ah, let the players mess around, Chris can indeed get a quick sum of money, but this poker auction will definitely be completed by them like a vegetable market, the mysterious auction deliberately created by Chris, instantly There is no taste of being tall.

As for He Feiyu, who made a lot of money by relying on this loophole, Chris didn't plan to do anything to him. After all, it was his own fault. There are other non-player groups participating in the auction. You should really prepare well for this auction, otherwise you will lose face and lose your face.

Chris saw that there was only one day left in the time, and he was scratching his heart and lungs in a hurry. There was only the last bit of time left, and he didn't know how to arrange it... It should be concealed, mysterious, and kept The force of poker organization.

This is how to do ah?

Chris suddenly fell into distress. In desperation, he could only turn on the system and rummaged inside, preparing to dig out the things at the bottom of the press box to deal with emergencies.

"Speaking of which, when I was the boss of the Protectorate in the previous world, I remember that the long ears made offerings to me... Where did I leave it?"

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"The poker organization is going to organize an auction?" Corey, who likes to sit in the coffee shop every afternoon and have a drink since the building incident, looked at the invitation letter in his hand with great interest.

"This sounds very interesting, Mr. Morey, how did you get this invitation letter?"

"I bought it on the black market, and someone is reselling the invitation letter." Morey, who was standing aside respectfully, replied.

"There were six invitations that were released at that time, and I only snatched two. I don't know who bought the other invitations."

"You say, is this true, or is it false?"

"It should be true." Morey said seriously.

"I have checked the person who sold the auction letter. It is the godfather of Hydra, Mr. Weilian Saka. I think that if it is him, this matter should not be false. After all, Hydra is a subsidiary organization of poker No matter how arrogant they are, as long as they don't want to get rid of playing cards, they probably won't dare to put fake things on the black market."

When Corey heard Morey's analysis, he felt that it made sense, but since this is the case, the auction invitation letter that appeared on the black market is very likely to be done by the poker organization at the behest of Weilian Saka. It's kind of interesting.

"Do you want to use this auction to get to know some powerful people from the outside world? It's interesting, it's interesting, Kaji."

A man in a suit walked over silently, bent down and lowered his head, ready to listen to his master's orders.

"Go and check the restaurant on the invitation letter, and ask the manager of the restaurant who is going to hold the auction tomorrow, and at the same time arrange some of our people around the restaurant. I'm going to see what the auction is about tomorrow night. .”

"clear."

"By the way, be cautious and don't conflict with people who may be from the poker organization. I plan to make friends with them." Colin added.

"Ok."

"Go."

At the same time, besides the vampires of the Morgan consortium, some people who took action because of the auction also noticed the sudden opening of the auction. Of course, because of their angle and position , their attitudes and emphasis on this auction are different.

Chapter 110: Chapter [-] Poker Auction ([-])

The Kelton Hotel, a hotel located on the edge of the bustling business circle in Queens, because of its old-fashioned decoration and unsatisfactory location, makes this a cheap hotel for white-collar workers from other cities who travel to New York City for business. The business is not very good on weekdays, and there is not much traffic.

But today, all kinds of cars are parked in front of this hotel, and a large group of strong men in black suits with bulging waists are standing around the hotel, politely and seriously dispersing the passing idlers .

In fact, even if these people don't drive away passers-by, let alone ordinary passers-by, even the police patrolling the street would not dare to step forward at all when they saw this posture. No matter how you look at this situation, it looks like gangsters are at a party .

Under such a serious guard, Colin sat in the luxury car driven by Morey, and under the guard of four guard cars at the front and rear, he slowly came to the gate of the Kelton Hotel.

After Colin got out of the car, the big men in black suits guarding the side of the hotel gave way automatically. They seemed to know who had the invitation letter and who didn't, because a businessman in a suit who got off from the other side of the road , when he was going to the hotel, he was stopped by those big men on the road.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the Kelton Hotel is currently reserved, and you cannot enter without an invitation letter."

Colin and Morey, who had the invitation letter, were able to enter the hotel directly, and the bodyguards following them were stopped without exception.

"You wait here for me to come out." Colin signaled to the bodyguards to stay outside, and then the two walked into the Kelton Hotel.

It seems that the original staff in the hotel were also invited out. Inside the simple civilian hotel, only armed men in uniforms stood in every corner, making it not an auction to be held in this hotel, but an auction. The military combat conference is generally serious.

Colin followed the guidance of a waiter in a tuxedo, and walked towards the depths of the hotel, while looking at the scenery on the road with some disappointment.

"The auction held by the poker organization, from the venue, there is nothing rare... What is this?" Looking at the picture presented after opening the door of the room numbered 101 in front of them, Colin and Morey, who were unsuspecting, were shocked. The two stared dumbfounded.

After the door was opened, it was not the interior of the room that the two had expected, but a wide space similar to the hall of the ancient Roman Senate Council, mainly made of stone and supplemented by green plants.

Colin walked in subconsciously in surprise. The moment he passed through the door frame, his body trembled. The Morley next to him was an ordinary person. He might not feel anything. The next moment, he felt that the air was full of magic power, which formed a very significant contrast with the vacuum with almost no magic power outside, and this contrast also told Colin that he had just arrived in another world.

"This...it's unbelievable." Colin turned around, and while looking at the surrounding tall stone pillars and trapezoidal seating platforms, the overall presentation of the vast and tall space with a U layout, he felt the magic power flowing around him.

"I came to another world."

"Mr. Colin, I don't understand what you're talking about." Morey nervously followed behind his boss, looking at the nearby giant statues, those in heavy armor and holding long-handled weapons The stone giants were too lifelike, and being watched by their eyes, Morey felt a sense of fear similar to a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Please find a seat and sit down, gentlemen." A male waiter in retro clothes came over and handed two small signs with Arabic numerals on them.

"The current time is 47:[-], and the auction will start at [-]:[-]."

Reminded by the waiter, Colin quickly took Morey to find a place to sit down. After he sat down, he began to look at the surrounding environment.

The huge building they are in at this time is a bit like the Senate Hall in ancient Rome, with an oval ceiling above the head, surrounded by twelve large stone pillars that cannot be embraced by three people, and beside the stone pillars are two four-four Migao's giant statues of Chinese-style generals, each holding Guan Dao, spear, sword shield and other weapons.

Unknown green vines grow on the walls, with slender and elegant leaves, wrapped around some murals. The content of the murals is that some women with long ears and wearing robes are dancing with items such as clay pots and baskets. They have slender limbs, good faces, and calm and serene expressions.

Although the painting style of the murals made Colin feel unfamiliar, the enjoyment of beauty was the same. He could tell that these murals were all made by master artists.

These architectural styles, Chinese statues, and murals that Colin had never seen before made him amazed.

Colin was full of praise for the dead objects, and the participants in the auction, those who entered the space earlier than Colin, also attracted the attention of the blood baron.

Not to mention the dozen or so men and women in suits who were looking around like Morey, Colin could tell at a glance that they were all ordinary rich people, and perhaps two of them might have been FBI agents. But in the eyes of this blood capitalist, they are all the same, and there is nothing to care about.

The two were dressed in iron-leather armor, with double swords on their backs, hand crossbows and short bows pinned to their waists, and they were dressed as ancient rangers. Colin remembered their faces firmly in his heart at the first sight.

No reason, the two swords on their backs, the smell of blood entwined on the blades is simply not too strong, Colin can smell several kinds of blood entangled on them from a distance of more than 30 meters. Obviously, these two guys have killed at least five powerful aliens in the past month. They are definitely real demon hunters. If they see them in other places, Colin will definitely stay away from them.

Also, the dozen or so people sitting around the two witchers were not simple, whether they were wearing suits or robes.Or scale armor, they are all wrapped with a faint magical aura that only Colin can see. Obviously, they are all superhumans, and they are also extremely powerful. The challenge level of superhumans who have experienced many battles is at least Gamma, and they are also It's the kind above B level.

When Colin was watching and feeling a little uneasy, among the crowd he feared, He Feiyu, who was dressed as a demon hunter, felt the familiar flow of magic power in his body, turned his head and whispered to Wang Defa who was sitting next to him.

"I didn't expect that this auction will not only be held in the resurrection point hall of Sanyuan City in Duhufu, but also take our character account in Duhufu for us to use. This feels a bit novel."

"After all, these two games are produced by the same company... I predict that the dog planner may also be the same person." Wang Defa also said with emotion.

"This feeling, hey, buddy, after the auction is over, I will go back to board "Rise of the Empire" with you to play, and relive the feeling of being in awe and fighting on the battlefield back then."

"sure."

Chapter 111: The [-]th Poker Auction ([-])

Using remote monitoring to observe the pictures in the auction from a distance, Chris was very satisfied with the amazement and nostalgia of everyone in the venue. Obviously, the things he took out from the corner of the system storage space played the role he wanted .

The emperor's mobile palace.

This is the name of the magic device that Chris took out. It looks like a crystal ball the size of a human head. It is one of the items that the prairie elf kingdom that the Duhufu conquered back then paid tribute to the Duhufu. It was specially made for Chris. luxury used.

Its main function is to modify the space in a building and replace the buildings recorded in the crystal ball. For example, replace the player resurrection hall in the Sanyuan City of the Protectorate with the interior of the Kelton Hotel to reproduce another building. The splendor and environment of a world.

Of course, this kind of replaced venue is false, because it is constructed by magic, and at the same time, it can also be regarded as real, because everything can be interacted and used, especially those statues, as long as Chris is willing , They can jump down at any time, and use the huge thing in their hands to kill anyone in the field...as long as they don't leave this space.

The player's body is also an illusion. In this space, He Feiyu's magic power in another world can be used. However, after going out, because of the difference in the basic rules of the world, the magic power on them will dissipate. Reese is still researching why some of the items he brought from another world can be used, but some cannot.

In short, the venue created by the "Emperor's Mobile Palace" has given new players and NPCs the shock and surprise, as well as the nostalgia and joy of old players, so that Chris is very satisfied. This poker auction has not even started yet. Out of the mystery that the latter wanted.

While everyone was whispering and looking around, the time quickly came to eight o'clock sharp. As soon as the time came, the door of the hall opened with a loud bang, and there was No. [-], the administrator of the security base, still dressed in a tuxedo and white gloves, walking gracefully. , walked in from the gate of the hall, walked to the center of the hall, stood behind the circular wooden auction table placed in it, straightened his waist, and shouted loudly to the audience sitting on the circular stepped platform.

"Thank you for coming to participate in this auction hosted by me. Here, before the auction officially starts, I need to talk about the auction rules.

First, for each item in the auction, the minimum starting price unit is [-] US dollars. If the auction participants want to increase the price, they can just raise the sign in their hand.

Second, during the auction process, please proceed in an orderly manner with the auction bids. Do not make random or malicious bids to disrupt the order of the auction. Believe me, the poker organization has the ability and determination to pursue the troublemakers afterwards.

Third, for the auctioned items in this auction, after the bidder succeeds in the auction, the bidder can choose to take the auction item on the spot, or let the poker organization send the item to you within one to ten days after the auction ends The address left by the bidder, including if the bidder has insufficient funds, can also be operated in the same way. Therefore, after the bidder leaves, please remember to leave a valid transaction address, and at the same time estimate the liquidity that you can use to participate in the auction, so as not to An unpleasant effect on both parties. "

Having said that, No. [-] lifted the auction hammer and smashed it hard on the base, raising his voice again amidst the crisp "bang" sound.

"Now that the precautions have been finished, the auction will officially start...the first auction item is up."

As he said that, a soft white light lit up on the auction table in front of No. [-]. The white light blocked everyone's sight and disappeared suddenly for about a second. After disappearing, a group of white lights appeared on the auction table Green potion on a silver platter.

Seeing this scene, the old players were calm and composed, while the new players and the NPCs who had never seen such a market all made their exclamation immediately, including Colin, who also widened his eyes Looking at the auction table ten meters away, with the eyesight of the blood race, Colin was very sure that there was nothing on the table before the white light was on, and the people behind the auction table did not move after the white light was on. , Without any warning, that group of potions appeared on the table, just like teleportation.

"Disease-dispelling potion, from the hands of a certain elven herbal master, has a remaining shelf life of ten years. After ordinary people drink it, it will eliminate most of the diseases in the world, including, but not limited to, daily colds, fevers, and plague. , and the current Spanish flu epidemic, and the only disease it can't get rid of is cancer, but even so, after drinking it, it can ensure that the cancer on the drinker's body will not continue to aggravate after a year.

The current starting price for the disease-curing potion is ten thousand dollars. "

After No. [-] spoke out the efficacy of the potion calmly, most of the players in the field were indifferent. They didn't care about any disease. The network is also very simple, as long as you don't die in front of the NPC, take care of your body after resurrection, and then spend money to the administrator for plastic surgery, there will be no problem at all.

Therefore, when the cure medicine came out, He Feiyu, Wang Defa and the others didn't care at all. However, the other wealthy people at the auction who paid for invitations from the black market were different. They were ordinary people who cared very much about diseases. , I was also afraid of the Spanish flu that was still spreading, so as soon as the talk on the [-]th ended, someone impatiently raised the auction board.

"Fifty thousand dollars!"

"Number Seven is offering $[-]."

"Seventy thousand..."

"Seventy-five thousand."

"11 million..."

The price of the disease-curing potion was rising steadily, and among the bidding prices of the six wealthy NPC bidders, it rose all the way to 20 US dollars before it stopped.

"$20 for the first time," Seven yelled, holding a hammer.

"$20 for the second time...$20 for the third time, good!"

"boom."

"Congratulations to auctioneer No. 21 for getting a set of healing potions." No. [-] struck the auction hammer vigorously, and the auction item disappeared in white light.

"Now the cure potion has been delivered. After the auction is over, please bidders follow the waiters around to pick up the auction item. Now please bring up the second auction item, the gold Thompson submachine gun."

During the shouting on the [-]th, the auction table in front of him flashed white light, and a Thompson submachine gun with a golden drum and drum appeared on it.

"Golden Thompson submachine gun (limited to the auction), 200 mm caliber, [-] rounds of ammunition drum, [-] meters effective range, the bullets fired have a weak aura of justice damage, damage to all secondary attributes Alien and invisible ghosts, with special attack attributes..."

Chapter 112: The [-]th Poker Auction ([-])

"Gift Crab!" When Colin saw the golden submachine gun, he knew that he had to win this auction item. This submachine gun was too fucking aimed at blood races.

With its own aura of justice, it can suppress the undead ability of the vampire, even if it is only a weak effect, but as long as it is hit by a bullet it shoots, a poor and weak vampire like myself can just lie down and wait to die, let alone It also has the characteristics of high rate of fire and high ammunition. This thing just matches the high-speed movement ability of the blood race... To be honest, Colin feels that when he encounters an enemy holding this demon hunting weapon, he can do nothing but turn around on the spot. Apart from running, he couldn't think of any other way to save his life.

It is even very possible that Colin will not be able to run away, because the effective range of this submachine gun is 200 meters. On unobstructed flat ground, this means a 200-meter death distance... Colin must get this gun Ah, he had to buy it and hide it in the deepest safe in his family stronghold.

"20 US dollars!" Before Number Seven could say the auction price of the gold Thompson submachine gun, Colin anxiously raised the auction board and shouted out his price.

"Damn it, that bastard is shouting prices for equipment!" He Feiyu raised the sign cursingly, followed by shouting prices.

"21."

This golden Thompson submachine gun is a good piece of equipment, although it can be known from the introduction that its power is not as powerful as the Holy Flame of Exorcism, the weak aura of justice and the powerful Holy Power of Exorcism, the two were previously called, to know the difference.

However, any player who is familiar with the current version of the game can feel that the Golden Thomson submachine gun is more suitable for players without magic power than the Holy Flame.The former's weak aura of justice enchantment is an effect that comes with the gun, and there may be a limit on the number of times. However, judging from the combat effectiveness of vampires and werewolves in the current main game plot, the power of the Golden Thompson submachine gun is just right.

The Holy Flame of Exorcism is different, because there is no magic power bar, you have to draw energy to shoot, and after exhausting energy, draw life points, this thing obviously has a limit on the number of times you can shoot, if it is used by someone who is not good at marksmanship, Or if there are a little more alien enemies, this gun can't kill people.

Therefore, this golden Thompson submachine gun is not only eye-catching to He Feiyu, but other combat players are also not stupid. Judging from the current trend of the game plot, the next active enemy is very likely to be of a different kind, mainly non-human, and the lethality of ordinary firearms With a big reduction, the blood race has the opportunity to start with a version of the small artifact, who would hesitate.

"25 US dollars!" He Feiyu just put down the sign, and immediately other players raised it up and shouted loudly.

He Feiyu heard the news, turned his head to look in the direction of the shout, and immediately saw an acquaintance.

"Fuck, Yan Wushuang, you just entered the game, didn't you say you want to be a production professional, a craftsman? Why are you fighting for equipment with me now?"