Chapter 327

"Unfortunately, we are no longer with this construction order. Although our guild is a first-class guild in Japan, according to your Chinese standards, it is only a powerful second-class meeting." Yueling spread his hands, helpless. said.

"Is that so..." Yu groaned slightly.

"Yeah, it's almost the same as the strength of the Longtan Guild at the Huaxia Meeting." Man Tian Huan also patted Yu's shoulder and sighed.

"Well, I don't know the strength of those guilds." Yu scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

He knew there were ghosts.

"A newcomer to the game?" The sky was stunned for a moment.

If Yu is a rookie, then Lan Feng is also a rookie, he has such strength. It can only be explained... In reality, he is a master in combat!

"So aren't you very powerful in reality?" Man Tian Huo Xu carefully asked.

He seemed a little nervous, and the others around him were almost cautious.

They were cautious because they were afraid that Lan Feng was a dangerous person in reality. After all, judging from the performance of killing Yamato Guild twice, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ruthless.

"Well... let's not talk about it, my brother is really good, I don't know the specifics." Yu said.

Everyone knows it in their hearts, I'm afraid it's not that they don't know, they can't say it.

Then they looked at Bai Ying and found that they were still playing with Xiao Mengmeng, as if they hadn't heard their conversation. It became clear in their hearts that Bai Ying knew Lan Feng's identity!

"That... Sakura sauce, do you know your boyfriend's identity?" Yueling asked in a low voice.

"Really... Saying that again, of course I know." Bai Ying clearly pointed to Yueling in the previous sentence and said it was her boyfriend without authorization.

The "I know" in the latter sentence is full of indifference, as if not caring.

For a time, everyone felt that Bai Ying was not as simple as it appeared, at least casting a mysterious veil on her. At the same time, they didn't dare to ask too much. There are some things that they shouldn't know.

"Let's continue to watch the auction, and we can go back after reading it." At this time, the god smiled slightly.

Breaking this delicate atmosphere, he didn't care at all about this little episode.

So, everyone went back to watching the auction, only Xiao Mengmeng was playing with the pendant ornaments on Bai Ying's robe without knowing it.

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"430 million!"

The auction is back on track, but there are still many guilds that remain hidden. I don't know whether to give up the auction or wait for the final thunderbolt.

"Four hundred and forty million." Yemeng Qingcheng bid.

"Didn't you say you have no money?" Nebula Longbow said, leaning on the railing.

"A few more times." Yemeng Qingcheng smiled slightly, but was not angry.

"Then I'll come later. I feel like I can come a few more times."

"Four hundred and fifty million." Nebula Longbow shouted.

"Five hundred million!"

Suddenly a voice startled everyone.

It's the Indian guild!

"Huh? This group of Asan finally made a move. I thought they were here to watch the fun." Wanli Wuyun said in surprise.

"The Indian guild has never bid on anything before, and there is only one guild here. It seems a bit abnormal." Yemeng Qingcheng frowned and thought to himself.

Others have pretty much figured this out too.

Originally, a lot of people came from their Indian guild, but the rest of the guilds did not come to the auction house at all, but went to the auction in which open-air plazas, as if they only auctioned the things of middle-level players in the guild.

There are a lot of people doing this, and guilds in other countries also do this. They know that they have no way to take pictures of the building orders. And there are only so many things in the auction house. When there are tens of thousands of ordinary seats, they can't shoot anything, so they might as well come to other places to get some good things back.

Anyway, the current Kunyue City is equivalent to holding a big party, and there are many good things.

Originally, when only one Indian guild came, they didn't care much. After all, it's better to go outside than come in. The strategy is also very good. If it weren't for the fact that Japanese and Korean players are so disgusted by Chinese players, they might not come to the auction.

At least here, it is protected, and I can take some better things.

But now think about it, there is only one Indian guild, and they have been watching the show before, and they have not spent a penny.

So……

"It seems that the winner of this construction order is very obvious." Jingjing smiled slightly.

"President, do you mean that this Indian guild will take away the construction order?" the little warrior asked.

"Well, I didn't pay much attention to it before. After all, I also asked people to buy things outside. Including a few other countries' great guilds, they didn't come, they just bought things outside. But halfway through, they still didn't make a move. At that time, I will be a little concerned." Jingjing looked at Xu Xu and said.

"Then why didn't you remind them?" The little soldier wondered?

"Is it useful?" Jing Jian smiled slightly.

The little soldier was stunned.

Indeed, if this Indian guild has gathered a lot of money and is going to win the construction order in one fell swoop, then even reminding it is useless.

Because they don't have so much money,

If they are reminded in advance that they can borrow it, then there is no need.

Since the Indian guild dared to do this, the money they brought should be just a little more than the value of the first construction order. If they forcibly borrowed money, there would only be one result.

First of all, the profits are lost, and at the same time, they have to owe their money to the Guild.

If you do that, you will lose a lot.

Not good!

All the guild presidents have the same thoughts. The Indian guild, which has never been exposed to mountains and waters before, did not expect that it would be the biggest obstacle to bidding for the construction order.

"I didn't expect that the Holy Land Guild would be the biggest boss in this auction. I wonder if it was planned by President Mahatma?"

At this time, the young man, the Eye of Order, was lying on the railing and looked at the Indian Guild opposite the bakery.

Holy Land Guild and their president - Mahatma.

"It's just that I asked for some money from several Shudra pariah guilds, and I promise to take care of them in the future." Mahatma said lightly.

The caste system in India is very strict, and it is more cruel than the ordinary caste system in Japan. If you were born in a family with a low surname, even if you get rich later, you will still be a pariah.

Sudra is the lowest surname in India, and it must be a guild formed by people with their surname.

Of course, it may be a little one-sided, but it is basically like this, and it is even worse than Japan. At least Japan is able to get a high position and get the respect it deserves.

The Mahatma himself is an Indian with a high-level surname.

The presidents of the various guilds could not help frowning, and even had a faint feeling of disgust. They are also very contemptuous of such behavior by Mahatma.

But the culture of other countries is like this, what can you say?

"Since that's the case, let's bid for the last time. Seeing that our friends in India are determined to win, we will not try to intrigue, and we will directly quote the highest price we can afford." Yemeng Qingcheng said.

Originally, they were testing each other how much money they had left, how much money they could afford, and how much they could take the order to build a gang. Now, it seems that there is no need to be so troublesome.

The money that the Mahatma brought should be the most, and the one with the least price.

"Before again, allow me to remind President Mahatma."

At this time, he suddenly looked quietly and spoke, and pointed out the Mahatma.

"What's the matter?" Mahatma frowned.

He was still very apprehensive about Jingjing.

"It's not a big deal, just treat it as my gossip, it's this game, but it's very 'equal'." Jing Jian smiled slightly.

"Oh? Is that so? But untouchables are still untouchables, they can't change that." Mahatma said disdainfully.

"Maybe it is." Jing Jian smiled and said no more.

Mahatma frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of consciousness he was saying when he said this quietly.

"Okay, then I'll be the first to quote the price. Anyone of you who is higher than me, just quote it directly. Anyway, it is estimated that President Mahatma has the money to suppress us." Yemeng Qingcheng smiled indifferently.

"For this first construction order, our Yeming Guild is willing to bid 700 million!"

The president was amazed.

"Fuck, if it wasn't for this Mahatma, I feel like it was probably Xiao Qing who took the picture in the end." Nebula Longgong scolded secretly.

"700 million, it shouldn't be his final offer. If it wasn't for the Mahatma, he should be at least 800 million. It seems that we really missed Jianbangling." Han Tan also thought to himself.

"Bastard, trash Indian, fuck!" The tyrant scolded frantically and unabashedly, she herself didn't have 700 million.

"It seems that the first guild belongs to our Asian region, but unfortunately it is not from Japan." The sixth day Demon King seemed very indifferent, and he had no hope of building a gang order.

"It's about to end." The gods stretched out, not caring who the winner was.

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Yemeng Qingcheng looked around and found that no one responded to the increase.

"All of them are really good people." Yemeng Qingcheng couldn't help scolding.

He knew that there were several guilds, and he definitely had money, but he just wasn't going to reveal it, just like he actually had 803 million left.

"You don't have to take chances. I'll pay 900 million, and whoever of you still has money will increase the price." Mahatma said indifferently, as if the winning ticket was in hand.

fuck! Really TM a lot!

The crowd cursed inwardly.

Wait a moment, no one responds.

Ling Xing picked up the gavel.

"Then, if no one increases the price, it will be 900 million gold coins once!"

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"900 million gold coins twice!"

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"900 million gold coins... three times!"

"Boom!"

"make a deal!"

Lingxing fell with a hammer, confirming the fact that the Mahatma received this precious gang-building token.

Mahatma himself breathed a sigh of relief, but he came under great pressure. Even if the money is from the pariahs, there are still a lot of people in those guilds, if they don't take pictures. His status will also be greatly affected.

Most of the rest of the guild leaders showed disappointment. At this time, they didn't feel that the second-tier guilds were photographed, but they were in a better mood.

Mahatma was very excited and excited in his heart at this moment.

but……

"It turns out that this small token is so valuable?"

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.