Chapter 787 Mysterious guests and destiny!
Chapter 787: Mysterious Guest and Destiny Heavenly Plate!
After a 'deal', Zhang Mu raised his head and looked at Divalen with confusion. Before he could speak, Divalen smiled first: "China Wing, I know what you are going to say. You will say, Valen, this does not fit your personality. Is it right?"
Zhang Mu grinned and expressed his default.
Divalen turned his body and spread his hands and said, "Although I, the Pope, and the mysterious Casa are supported by the consortiums, these consortiums have a "measurement" with the help of our investment in "Invincible Heroes". If it exceeds this "measurement", even a large consortium will not help pay. I am not afraid to tell you that the funds allowed me to use are 1 billion US dollars... Of which, only 1/100 million can be used to purchase equipment. With limited funds, I can only choose to give up this game."
Zhang Mu leaned his face and asked, "So, do you know how much money the Pope and the Pope can use?"
Divalen pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "The Pope is behind the Golt Consortium, and the Pope is behind the Jerin Consortium. According to my investigation, each of them can use no more than 200 million yuan. As for Casa... the identity of this woman is too mysterious, and I don't know what background she has."
After listening to Divalen's brief introduction, Zhang Mu smiled: "Since we already know their bottom line, it will be much easier to do next."
Divalen frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Nothing, I'm just thinking about these players who have the ability to fight artifacts, they are really rich overnight."
22 million US dollars, if it is exchanged for RMB, it would be more than 150 million, which is definitely an astronomical figure.
"Hahahahahahaha!" Divalen laughed loudly, he patted Zhang Mu on the shoulder and said, "Ying, where are you thinking about? Do you think these auction artifacts are all played by a single player?"
"Isn't it?" Zhang Mu glanced at him in confusion. He didn't know how other people's artifacts came from. Anyway, he knew the origin of his sheep stick artifact, which was opened by opening a box.
"Damn, are these all flowing from the Hero Invincible Official..." The fat man looked panicked.
Divalen waved his hand and said, "No, no, no! These artifacts were indeed produced by players during the process of clearing the land, but the number of people involved is as large as you can imagine... Take the 'Golden Lion Spear' auctioned the day before yesterday for example. As far as I know, it was a large online game guild in the UK. It took nearly 300,000 members to get the artifact. After getting the artifact, the strength of these 300,000 members was at least half of the troops... "
"300,000 people made a magic weapon. The golden lion spear seemed to have sold for 3.6 million US dollars, right? It was only distributed to each participant..." Zhang Mu made a decision with his fingers. When he calculated the amount, he made a "guru" sound in his throat.
Only everyone can get $12?!
Damn! It’s better to work at KFC!
Divalen nodded slightly: "In fact, this money will not flow into the hands of members. Now "Invincible Heroes" has gradually entered the era of "Founding the Country". Each guild must hoard a large amount of resources. The tax revenue in the game alone is far from enough. It can only be used to buy from other guilds with real money. In this way, a complete industrial chain is formed. The guild organizes a magical artifact to open up the land, and then hand it over to the auction house for auction. After obtaining the money, it will be re-invested into the guild for development."
"As you said before, theories are feasible, but in fact it is impossible. It is difficult to obtain magical artifacts. You don't know that after all, not everyone has super combat power like you."
After listening to Divalen's words, Zhang Mu suddenly realized and exclaimed: "That's how love is, I thought..."
"Do you think there are many lucky bastards like you... who can fight the magic weapon with just a dozen people and get rich overnight?" Divalent laughed loudly, followed by Zhang Mu.
After the first artifact was completed, the auction will be some famous generals, strategic treasures, as well as some upgradeable bosses, military fashions, etc.
Compared with the artifact, the value of these items is too low. The highest upgradeable boss only sold $800,000. However, this can be regarded as injecting trace amounts of stimulants into the slightly dull auction.
After about three hours, the second magical artifact that everyone was looking forward to was finally born.
"The next auction is the second magic weapon in today's auction - the Heavenly Pan of Destiny!" the auctioneer said loudly.
There was a quietness in the audience, and everyone's eyes were staring at the big screen.
This is a rotary type item with ten squares on it. Each square has different area, color and magic patterns, a bit like the rotary dial used in the "big lottery" that is often displayed on TV.
"The first-grade magic weapon, the Destiny Sky Pan! The function is to use the gain magic on your own troops every turn, or to use the debuff magic on the enemy. Well, since it is called a magic weapon, of course the benefits are not the case! There are a total of ten destinies in the Destiny Sky Pan, namely - acceleration, slowing down, defense, reduction of defense, attack, reduction of attack, killing one-hit, group damage, as well as summoning of troops and boss summoning." Speaking of this, the auctioneer pointed to a subtle grid that was only the size of a finger and said: "If you are lucky enough to summon 500,000 units of controllable bosses... What does this mean? I think everyone understands?"
"It's good to be able to transfer to the boss a thousand times..." Zhang Mu whispered.
Of course, no matter how you say it, he is still very interested in this "Fate Heavenly Pan". For those who are used to fighting singles with small legions like him, "Fate Heavenly Pan" is the best auxiliary artifact.
"The starting price of the Fate Sky Pan is - US$2 million!"
After the auctioneer called out the price, everyone's eyes turned to the two mysterious *** boxes.
Zhang Mu held the auctioneer and smiled and said, "Valun, don't snatch this from me."
"A gentleman does not win over what others like." Divalen whispered.
"The mysterious guest No. 199 in the a4 private room, bid 10 million!"
"Wow, it's really started! No. 199, I don't know if it's the Pope, the Pope, or Casa?"
"I've watched another good show. I really envy those presidents who have the support of the consortium behind them. I don't have to spend my own money."
"What do you envy? Do you want to be a puppet?"
"I just want to be a puppet, and I don't want it either, alas!"
There was a lot of discussion at the auction table.
“10 million, 1 time!”
“10 million, 2 times!”
"Pope, you just got the 'Eye of Catastrophe'. Give me this fateful plate." Pope Teres spoke. He was No. 199 and Pope St. Paul I was No. 156.
"Yes, I won't fight you..." St. Paul I whispered.
"10 million, 3...ah, slow down, the mysterious guest No. 076 in the a4 private room, bid, bid 30 million US dollars!"
The auction house was in an uproar!
Chapter completed!