The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 661 Amelica should be ashamed of herself
The auction went on for a full hour, and the unsold items were only two.

After that, many unidentified limited skill seeds appeared in the lot, and they were listed for sale like opening a blind box. As soon as this thing came out, the bidding currency was seamlessly switched from point cards to destiny coins, and the atmosphere seemed to gradually enter a white-hot stage.

However, some people began to leave one after another and moved to other exhibit halls and reception areas for sale. Obviously, the subsequent auctions had nothing to do with them, and time was reserved for the major armed forces.

At this time, Li Cang noticed that there were at least 10 to 20 malicious gazes from different positions on the field, mainly concentrated on Jin Yujing, including himself of course.

What do you mean?
Worried about pandas getting involved?
The limited skill seeds and servants of fate are nothing more than that, what about?
Or is it that the base has been involved to this extent now?
"Thanks to Fangfang, 3/7 of the bases are counted. There are 17 armed groups that have directly clashed with pandas, and more than [-] seemingly incompatible groups. Fangfang is Fangfang, and pandas are pandas. They are afraid of Rao Qifang, but Don't mind stepping on a panda at the right time."

More than two-thirds of the people left the venue, and there were more and more frequent bids on the stage, and there was only one voice.

There were only members of the armed group left in the room, not to mention all the benevolent ones, at least they were also vicious. Just looking at the appearance of each one, you can tell that the whole Timi is full of martial virtues.

At some point, even the host and auctioneer on the stage were quietly changed, and there were more uniformed security personnel around the venue.

Li Cang even thought it was ridiculous: "Huh? How can you still fight?"

"I can't tell," Jin Yujing blinked, "Fangfang spoke very well of you, is it okay?"

"what's ok"

"So it's all right?!"

The muscular middle-aged man on the stage with a gloomy face and no idea what a smile was, read the manuscript stiffly: "This auction is jointly authorized by 3/7 bases, and a total of 2700 servants of fate are offered as auction items. The transaction is based on the principle of mutual voluntariness, It complies with all existing laws and regulations of the base. After the transaction, it is necessary to sign a delivery and use agreement covering 128 clauses, and the relevant departments of the base will regularly intervene in the use investigation and accept it voluntarily.”

He just read it for 6 minutes with no emotion let alone passion!
"There are a total of 256 cards for groups and individuals qualified to participate in this auction. Unqualified personnel who have not left yet should not raise cards at will;"

"Every group of one hundred, the base price of each group is 1000 destiny coins, and each price increase must not be less than 100;"

"Putting up a sign is considered a price increase. If you regret the auction, you will cancel the qualification for this year's auction, and the base official will come forward. The credit level of the hunting team, the collection team, and other combat units under the name will be lowered, and the relevant authority will be lowered;"

"Please be prepared, consume rationally and avoid conflicts!"

Li Cang took a deep breath, saying that he was three feet tall and only wanted to have fun, so he had to look at the base if he was really black-hearted!
You must know that the sacrifice price of an ordinary heavy-armored walking corpse is mostly between 10 and 20 destiny coins, 25 destiny coins is amazing, and all subordinates can be transformed by praying for the little coin boy, what is your base? Dare to offer a reserve price of 10 coins for each walking corpse with a symbolic ID card?
"3000!"

"3500!"

"5000!"

"8500!"

There is one thing to say, when they started quoting, Li Cang was even in a trance-what are capitalists, there is only one kind of person who really makes money, and that is the person who makes the rules.

or
Quietly smuggling a group of heavily armored walking corpses or sicklemen to the base?
"Hey, do you think the base itself doesn't have one?" Jin Yujing said, "The number of servants of destiny kept outside by these teams has long been lost. It doesn't matter much. After you get it, you can rely on hard piles of resources. Not everyone's servants of fate are like the special circumstances and indispensable ones under your hands. I have heard Rao Qifang say a lot, you are simply a special breed Collector, I don't understand how you do it."

Li Cang gritted his teeth and said, "So the panda also has to bid? Is that necessary? This timi is much faster than robbery, and the base looks a bit ugly!"

"Why not?" Jin Yujing whispered: "Pandas need this step, or all armed groups need it. Everyone needs to prove their own strength and show their sincerity to the base. In short, cooperation benefits both parties! Pandas The budget is 1500 pieces, we must get at least half of the quantity!"

"Wait, wait, the panda gets half? If I remember correctly, is the panda ranked second or third?"

"The first is the official award, they will not participate at all, there are internal connections."

"Isn't this messed up?"

"What's the mess? Nightingale is supplying the whole line to the base, and the internal digestion is not enough. The base has to purchase the harvest of other teams on a large scale. No matter what Nightingale does, it will not have any impact on the market, unless the base wants to actively control the market."

Pandas under Rao Qifang's name hold a total of more than 220 empty islands, and belong to a direct team of nearly 4000 people. The mere 1500 servants of fate are not enough to be counted as a sufficient number for the middle and lower classes.

So, let's do the math.
There were 256 bids for the right to bid. It is conceivable how urgent and even embarrassing the demand for these places by armed groups in similar situations will be.

If you really get the amount of 1500 according to Jin Yujing's statement, you will basically be cut off from your peers, and the hatred value timi can be directly pulled from the earth to Mars!
"How many coins did Panda prepare?"

"If it's enough, if it's not enough, take the money directly from the base tax bureau, and they'll cover everything."

"."

Li Cang opened his mouth, so weak that his life was hanging by a thread: "So the pandas got these places?"

"There is no problem with the number of places, but at the beginning of next month, the base will open another batch of about 2000."

Those who ride horses with you are all beasts!

This ideology stinks so badly that America, before the disaster, would shed tears of shame and self-blame for it!
"These are one of the conditions for my mother to be in power?"

"Lonely, widowed and widowed," Jin Yujing asked with an unlikely toad gesture, "Anyway, Fangfang doesn't care about these trivial matters, does she?"

Beasts always walk alone, not with cattle and sheep.

To some extent, pandas are an extension of Rao Qifang's will, and this "corporate culture" has almost imperceptibly penetrated into the bones of every member.
As a result, the panda's reputation among its peers is naturally not much better, but it is well-known among ordinary people.

The strong draw their knives to the stronger, and the weak draw their knives to the weaker. No one can refuse a protector who is as disciplined as a regular army and prohibits them from focusing on killing dead animals and not caring about common matters.

(End of this chapter)