Bidding
Chapter 372:Bidding
The offer?
Li tremor always felt a little strange, this old elf is really selling them as a commodity.
Looking at Sarah's doom not far away, is this what she calls the opportunity?
The production rate?
Are they cultivated children?
There were countless questions at the bottom of Li’s tremor, but it was clear that no one had given him an answer.
Li tremor is a pure materialist, and rather than a senseless illusion, it cares more about reality.
It should be an opportunity!
No matter how ridiculous the opportunity is, it does hit the top of your head.
Looking at Roland, he seemed to have known that it was the situation today.
The room was suddenly quiet, and there was a broken discussion in his ear, but Li’s tremor’s heart was calm.
Any external suffering will not change with their own will, the world without his tremor, the same will run freely.
The elimination of the living is much more cruel than imagined, and just now, the great gambling house of the nations, which he considered invincible in his eyes, was almost uprooted.
The throne falls, and the monarch becomes a bargaining chip.
High is cold!
This sentence is also true, the closer to the truth of the world, the more creepy.
He was not afraid, if he was afraid, the scum that had long been swallowed up by the bad wasteland was not left, and Li tremor was glad, and it seemed that this reward was much higher than the so-called great gambling house of all nations.
He has the right to reach the true heart of the world.
On the continent of Isengard, countless creatures, were the only ones who could touch this secret, and Roland.
Li tremor looked at Roland again, because the portraits in the frame talked about him.
Although the face is very old, the eyes are a little proud.
The Earth's body!
"Mr. Camo, what is the price, and let's get started."A pink elf flower in the frame urged her voice like a sixteen-seven-year-old girl.
"I have not seen the flower elves have rushed, since the elves have all arrived, let's start," said the real man Roland, the price of five medium stones!"
“I have fixed it.”Five pink stones fly out of the frame of the flower elves.
The stone is very special, it seems to be completely pure pollen condensed, and the aroma instantly spreads out the whole room.
"Five dollars is a little too little, this boy has a whole mine field on hand!"A purple-haired elf smiled, "With this boy's cooperation, the meta stone in the mine field can be mined at least half, and may be able to find some top stones."
Boy?
These people treated Roland, it felt like they were commenting on a child who had not grown up, and Li tremor could not help but glance at the purple-haired elves, who was fat and a bit like a blessed human businessman, and the portrait was like a well-cooked eggplant in the frame.
He had at least figured out that those colors represented the elves of different attributes.
What kind of genie would he be?
Compared with this obese elves, Li tremor is more in love with flower elves, slender body, delicate face, no little impurities, especially in the frame, is completely a masterpiece depicted by the master of art.
"How much can the fire elves make, although the stone can be mined, even if I wait, the difficulty is not small!"A blue-faced man laughed.
“Does the wind spirit also have intention?”
“Isengard Island doesn’t have much wind energy, it’s not much use to us.”The wind spirit makes no more words.
"Since there is no opinion, the earth body, I have thirteen pieces, he is worth the most this price!"After a few days of the mouth, the fire spirit made the fall generous.
“Fifteen dollars!”Suddenly, a pure fire-red cheek elf in the corner said a number.
Are the Fire Elves interested?Isengard doesn't have the resources you want."The fire-flag-spirited genie made the cold voice say.
"I have just sent someone to explore, the magma under the ice sheet is very rich, useful to our fire elves, there are a lot of seedlings are about to mature, the fire messenger can find the next."
The messenger of the fire spirit seems to be completely under command.
Roland saw that there was no markup, and seemed to be very satisfied with being photographed by the Fire Elves.
Fifteen fire-attribute element stones flew out of the frame, the center of the meta-stone is a pure red badge, Roland hastened to take over, bite the index finger, the blood dripped on the badge.
The whole badge instantly burned up, turned into a flame, and formed a flame mark on the back of Roland's hand.
The first round of auctions is over, and now they are beginning to measure the value of Li Tremor.
“The undead monarch?”The flower elves made the first frown, apparently a little sensitive to the word undead.
There was no fierce bidding, Lee's tremor intelligence is placed there in detail, the most valuable is his strength and the soul altar, proud of the three bacteria is only barely a part of the value.
“The undead are in trouble!”The wind elves make a detailed analysis that "most of our Chris Empire is an elf empire, but the undead are very exclusive to us."
"But after all, this is a monarch, and the Legion of the Dead is still very cost-effective as cannon fodder?"Seeing that there was no atmosphere for bidding in the hall, Carmo said, “As the monarch of the continent of Isengard, he is also qualified to distribute the mainland, the forest elf messenger, and the twisting jungle and Isengard in your control can be used as a transit base.”
"I am sorry, my lord, that I have a territory on the island of Ingir, where there happens to be a flying fish den, and I do not intend to purchase cannon fodder in the near future."
“Where is Ms. Gill?”Kamo turned to a blond-haired elf.
The golden elves and the dwarves are very similar, but more beautiful than the golden dwarves, "Mr. Kamo, I am allergic to the undead, you know."
Kamo sighed and swept it through all the frames, and several elves he knew made it clear that they did not want to recruit a undead monarch.
Without a single answer, it seems that the auction house's goods are going to be auctioned, Kamo felt a little regret, "if someone can want, you can give priority to the division of land."
See this, and around to know that Soso talked about it, it seems that the land is more important to them, talked about for half a day, even if you add some chips, no one bid.
Li trembling stood quietly, and he knew that the opportunity was slowly flowing away.
The elves in the portrait, apparently made by the prominent elves, that seal, are more like proof of identity.
"Mr. Camo, you have not yet said the reserve price of this undead monarch, and if it is not too high, I shall take it."The black man suddenly said.
The black spirit skin is pure black, but the teeth are very white, very black.
Although the status of the black elves is not known, the shadow elves under the tremors are the branches of the black elves.
Camo decided to set the gods, I wanted to say five, after all, Li Tremor and Roland are on the same continent, but now so cold, I have to reluctantly say, "Three medium stones, black crystal spirit, do not ask for a price."
The black genie hesitated, or nodded, "Well, then I bought a black dragon's nest."In a flash in the frame, three black stones appeared, black like a cave, and the beams were attracted after the appearance.
There is a black badge in the black stone.
Three stones were directly contained in Kamo's pocket, and only the badge floated in front of Li's tremor.
"Boy, then, you're the Chris Empire's foreign black elves."
The foreign black genie.
"Congratulations, you've just become a monarch and you'll be appreciated by the Chris Empire."Sarah saw the badge, and then smiled and congratulated.
Appreciation?
Li tremor laughed bitterly, feeling that he had just graduated from a large company, he could hear that Sarah's congratulations were sincere, thinking about the embarrassment of the past, if no one wanted him to do it.
There must be such a king!
The end result will not be a poaching organization like the Universal Gambling.
Chris Empire!
What kind of existence!
Lee tremors didn’t drip blood, just put the badge in his pocket, and he didn’t want to be controlled by the so-called elves like Roland.
I haven’t let Li tremor think about it yet, and I’ve cut into another topic.
The soles of the feet squirmed like sand dunes, and the wood-colored floor instantly became blue, and the white clouds were like fish, and the blue floor was wandering.
Through the blue ground, you can see a rolling mountain range.
The endless blue ocean encases a maple-like continent, human race, plateau, iceberg, and at the center of the red wasteland.
Li tremors were familiar to the continent, but Isengard.
Apparently, he was in the top of the Isensinger.
"First of all, I am glad that the Chris Empire has two more lords, with the addition of two lords, the number of lords of the Chris Empire reached 1,300, this is a great number, I welcome the two lords on behalf of the great Queen of the Elves to join."
The sound just fell, and the two roots of the vines suddenly shot out in the room, which fell directly in front of Li Tremor and Roland, and the vines wrapped around a high-footed glass, and the glass was full of green wine.
The smell of the nose, smelled a little, Li tremor immediately felt the flesh and blood cells boiling.
"This is Queen Chris's gift, the fountain of life."
When the glass is raised, all the spirits in the frame are full of envy.
“Thank you, great Queen Chris!”Roland bowed down to worship and took a glass of wine into his stomach.
Although Li tremors can not know what the spring of life is, but obviously the quality is extraordinary, the finger has just touched the glass, the finger is willing to go deep into the glass.
The breath of life, along the body, wantonly flowed.
This has not been drunk yet.
Sweet and lubricated, but not half an alcohol, Li tremor closed his eyes, unusually comfortable.
There is no vision, just in the realm of nothingness, the bones of the two saw each other slowly fused together.
Hah!
After a short throbbing, the bone bubble is divided into three, showing a triangular posture rotating counterclockwise.
The soul has changed again!
Li tremors couldn’t believe it, was it just a glass of wine?
Looking at the empty high-footed wine glass, in his vision, he wanted to let the soul advance again, and use at least the spiritual beliefs of 300,000 creatures.
Just a little bit, let his soul complete a transformation.
The fountain of life!
If only I had another drink!
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