Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Quickly, Gu Fei and the other two hundred dollars showed a participatory attitude, without which the General Assembly raised 34,624 gold. Blue Yi pinched the bill and sweated, and the madness of adding and subtracting the multiplication, the best checks and money were correct to relieve the breath.

“Is everything all right?” Han's son saw his relieved expression and asked.

Blue nodded, and Han's son looked at the time and got up: “Almost. ”

“Are you going to finish the deal?” Blue is doubtful, the Han family is so professional to each other, but don't you say you can't show up a familiar face with Kennan?

“No, someone else.” Son Han looked to recklessness, recklessness, recklessness slightly, to agree.

Everyone else was confused, and it seemed that Han's son and his obscure recklessness conspired to do something else.

“Then let's go too!” Gu Fei Mo fist rubbed his hands.

“What about the resurrection point? Do we have a team of six career revival sites?” Lan Yi keeps the moon and night city's heart spicy, kill it once, is that called killing? Without blocking the resurrection point for ten and a half days, how can the other party know their strength?

“Whatever!” Master Han said that the attitude of carelessness was as if such a thing was useless, making Lanyi a bit of doubt.

“That's right.” Finally, the reckless and impatient explains: "The auction must be completed at the moment, but the pick-up can be delayed by a week, so I'm going to leave my staff there as well. ”

Lan Yi shrugged and said, “Ken Nam Yu, they must know where the staff is, so they have to squat there 24 hours a week without interruption? ”

Blind reckless nods.

“Too harsh...” Blue sighed easily. No wonder he was vice president at the meeting but less reckless. You can't just think about the nepotism of being the president's daughter-in-law. Now look at this plan, it takes a week to get people to work there, which is much more insidious and cruel than blocking the idea of resurrection.

“So you don't have to fight today?” Everyone scrubbed their hands all night yesterday, and I didn't expect this to happen today.

“No need," he said in vain recklessness.

“Aren't you going to lead Nanyou out?” I don't know what the plan is, but at least I can hear that there seems to be no fighting today.

“I didn't say that.” Mr Han replied.

The Hundred Centuries looked at Gu Fei, and Gu Fei's face was serious: “The plan has changed. ”

“So...” Han's son was saying again, suddenly someone broke into the door and yelled: “No good!!! ”

Lan Yi looked back at him as his own brother and immediately started firing: “How did you get here? Don't you have to hide if you won't pay me back? ”

“No, something happened!” The man shouted.

“What is it?” everyone asked.

“There are so many people at the auction house!!” The man said.

Everyone waited quietly, waited for him to say the following, and then the person finished the sentence. Lan Yi was about to scold, and Han's face suddenly changed: “Oops! ”

“What?” The others looked to him.

“If there are too many people, we won't be able to grab the auction stand now!!” Mr Han said.

“Oops!!!” Everyone reacted, ignoring such a cruel and realistic problem.

“Let's go!” Blue Yee roared, a bunch of people rushed out of the tavern, and the recklessness was all the more anxious. Obviously, there was no use in not grabbing the money from the auction stand. The staff was really going to be easy on the owner.

The crowd rushed to the auction house, and after a glance, they felt that the momentum had gone.

Every auction stand in the auction house is like a bus at the height of work, crowded with people. Although there seems to be a gap between people, that's just an air wall set up by the system in the safety zone, limiting player contact.

Moreover, auction houses and exchanges, although they do not have downline archiving capabilities, are safer than downline areas. In both areas, players can't even develop their skills, and even the unlimited wanted tasks in the downline area are sealed here. So crowded, there's no way to get in at this point.

This very lifelike difficulty suddenly appeared in the online tour, even Han's son ignored it for a while. After all, traditional games are unlikely to have such problems. With more people, shortcuts block everything. How can you say that people can't get in the house? At this moment, looking at the scene, one big eye stares at the other, and there is nothing you can do.

At the auction house, there was a quarrel, because they couldn't do it, and everyone was doing their best with their mouths and voices. Gu Fei walked for two laps and found that there were no few people like them who could not reach the auction stand because of this situation. At this time, there was no alternative to frowning and scolding. In this super safe zone, Gu Fei was as strong as a zero-grade rookie.

“What do we do?" Everyone's asking the question. The blind recklessness looked at the next time, only twenty minutes to the end of the auction.

“Depending on the situation, the staff may not be able to get it back, but it will definitely sell for a very high price.” Yukiko Sakura has begun to comfort herself.

“Well... sold the money to buy everyone a drink.” Blind recklessness is laughing, but everyone can see the reluctance to smile. This girl is undoubtedly a very emotional person. She is all the same to people. A staff that has been with her for so long now finds out that she is really going to be easy on the Lord. More money is going to ruin her heart. As far as the value of the equipment itself is concerned, it is only one step forward.

Lan Yi can't watch anymore, carry a big bag of gold coins to find someone to discuss, want to buy a way out, and people in the outermost circle are also worried because they can't go in to buy a staff! One word for Lane's takeover: "Fuck off! ”

Whoever dares to come and buy this staff, which one is the owner of the shortage? Lanyi was actually used a long time ago. The dude's head bled to smash money and smashed a blood path. As a result, the player touching the auction console at the inner level was not allowed to live. It was equivalent to spending heavy gold and finally buying a front-row position to look at people's bids. The depressed mood could not be added.

After listening to the legend for a few laps, Lan Yi dared not use the method again, and came back with a gray face and shook his head in the blind recklessness.

The vague recklessness didn't say anything, just sighed and turned to Gu Fei and their masters: “Go pick up the goods and see if Kennan has their people! ”

Obviously, the situation is out of control, and now we have to make a fake scene, so we really come to seduce Kennan Yu's gang.

“Wow, is there a mistake, such a fantastic sword, I give 3,000 gold!!!” Suddenly there was a roar. Everyone looked back and saw how the fireball was roaring. On a high platform in front of him, Gu Fei opened a stall and calmly inserted his dark-night ray sword into it.

The call of the fireball also attracted the attention of several idle people around them, who, after leaving their mouths open without hesitation, could not help but sweep through the dark and streaming sword that was stuck in the stall. The items on the stall, the properties of which will be automatically disclosed in their entirety, can no longer be separated from the eyes of those who look at them at first sight. Plus, the fireball continues to scream, "Sell me, sell me," and several more people are attracted to the eye.

There are many priests who come to auction houses to buy the ideal cane, but there are other professions as well. The forensic trauma of the Dark Night Light Sword is staggering, and the physical trauma is equally well above the current 40th level of equipment, posing a strong temptation for many professions, including the few Dark Night Pastors in the pastoral profession. This seemed inconsistent, and immediately several magicians and warrior players came around for the first time, shouting “how much”. Perhaps they were entrusted by their friends to help them buy the ideal staff, but when they saw the opportunity not to bid at this time, suddenly another equipment suited to their profession, far stronger than the ideological wand, still did not tend?

Gu Fei immediately came and yelled: “If the auction table can't squeeze in, I will be here to auction. If anyone wants to yell, make a louder noise. ”

“Three thousand, three thousand!” Right under the table, closest to the fireball, keep yelling.

“Three thousand for you.” Someone despises fireballs, and the bid of 3,000 for such a magnificent weapon is an insult. “I'll give you three thousand and one!” This man roared.

“Cut!” Everybody saw how he was doing, but it was only a hundred bucks higher.

“33,34,35,400...”

Price was higher than a wave, Gu Fei regardless of whether or not some of them were like fireballs, he shouted loudly and repeated as soon as he heard the higher price.

In a moment's time, the price has surpassed the ideal cane that attracted the attention of priests around the world. The players who were focused on dealing with the auction here used to think that the noise around them was just a farce, and they couldn't help but look back when they heard the screaming price.

After all, the Dark Light Sword is a combat weapon, and the pastor players can still calm down, but the other players can't sit back looking at it. Especially non-pastoral players who are fiercely buying the ideal cane, mostly entrusted by friends, or just to increase their chances of obtaining it. At this time, the drum drums on his body, behind him emerged a piece of equipment that was more perfect than the ideal staff, like a hundred claws flexing and itching.

The price continues to be higher than the wave, which is significantly more intense than the system auction on the console side, and the price increase is even faster. It just sounds like someone is already bidding in RMB and inviting the seller to trade on the exchange.

Don't miss it!!! Many people's hearts and minds were at last biting their teeth, abandoning the ideal cane shopping, turning back to the crowd, waved hard, hoping that the seller would see that the price was even higher, even more so that they felt too loud and too far away from each other to hear each other, take out the paper to write large numbers, pick up high on the weapon.

“Okay! The brothers over there have bid on 9700. Do you have any higher friends?” Gu Fei shouted, noting that the priest responsible for purchasing the ideal staff had seized the opportunity and, with the help of everyone, seized the position of an auction stand. He was picking his thumb at him.

Earlier today - come back later in the evening, but it will be late! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)