Boss Chat Group of the Heavens and Worlds

I, Dukao, was once a war madman in the Deno system, and now I am the commander-in-chief of the Earth’s civilization’s heroic army.

Although Holy Kesha looked down on me and told me "I'm done talking to you" after talking to me for a few words, I secretly thought that I was quite a great person.

Since he is a big shot, there is one thing that goes without saying - he definitely doesn’t have to worry about money.

But today, I am worried!

I heard that after Runyu made the offer, someone else raised the price. It was Karl, the God of Death. This time, the dead man directly offered 1.6 million points. How could anyone compete with him? Then he felt the eager eyes of Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, looking at him. Gradually, Dukao's face turned darker and darker, giving people the illusion that he had been poisoned.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Du Qiangwei asked him after seeing the change in her father's face next to her.

"Qiangwei, how many points are your assets worth?" Dukao asked Qiangwei without answering his precious daughter's question.

"I'm here? Two million and ninety thousand, what's wrong?" Du Qiangwei, who had put her hand on the right armrest before and checked her worth through the system function of the chat group covered here, felt a little weird about her father. replied.

At the same time, I was thinking: "My dad asked this, could it be because he doesn't have enough money? That shouldn't be the case. After all, he is also an admiral, and he is a person from the Deno system. He can't be so poor. He doesn't even have a relic." Can’t even afford it?”

No wonder Qiangwei thinks so. In her opinion, Dukao was the commander of the Deno civilization. When the Deno civilization perished, he must have packed up a lot of resources to come to the earth. Now he is under the orders of the Chinese official and the earth. The order from the Super Theological Seminary came here, so the funds prepared must be a lot, far exceeding the assets owned by oneself.

In this case, it shouldn't be difficult to bid for such a relic with the current price reaching 160... Oh no, it's a relic with 1.65 million points, right?

In fact, Qiangwei never thought that there were so-called resources brought to the earth from the Deno galaxy, but except for genes such as the power of the galaxy, almost all the rest...

Alas, it’s okay not to mention it.

Therefore, her personal assets alone are more than those that Dukao prepared in advance and came to the auction. Who allowed her to have the time and space gene that Morgana and Karl worked so hard to create in her body!

"Lao Du, those female angels have increased their prices again. You should also increase your prices quickly. Help me, Old Sun, take a photo of this Buddha relic." Hearing his daughter's answer, Ducao frowned, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart. What, at this time, Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, urged him.

Dukao: "..."

Urging, urging, urging,

Damn it, there's no charge for increasing the price. Do you think it's just a matter of words? You won't give me any money. How can I get so much money to fight with Karl?

Looking sideways at Sun Wukong who was still standing, Dukao shouted in his heart.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, then closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes again and asked his baby daughter beside him: "Qiangwei, excluding the time and space gene, how many points are the things on your body worth?"

"Eighty thousand." Du Qiangwei said.

Dukao: "..."

Is this gap too big?

Hearing his precious daughter's answer, the corners of Dukao's mouth twitched fiercely. At this moment, he really didn't know what to do. He couldn't barter his daughter's time and space genes in exchange for this. Buddha relics?

Even if this Buddha relic really contains very powerful power, or even if it self-destructs and can easily destroy the galaxy, it won't be of much help to me.

After all, the earth is still in the age of pre-nuclear civilization and does not require such a huge amount of energy for research. As for self-destruction and dying with the enemy, it is even more impossible.

So, it’s difficult!

"Lao Du!" Seeing that Dukao didn't respond to him, Sun Wukong, the fighting Buddha, became anxious and shouted to him again, his volume getting a little louder.

"Wukong, it's not that I won't help you take this relic. There are so many points that I or the country can't get out at all." Dukao explained to him helplessly while cursing Sun Wukong in his heart. .

I don’t even know why this monkey, who has been suppressed by the Buddha for five hundred years in his memory and can only drink copper and molten iron, believes in Buddhism so much.

Sure enough, is it because Teacher Wu is a Buddhist?

well!

"What? You... ugh!" After hearing Dukao's explanation, Dou Zhanfu's face suddenly changed. He quickly pointed at him, as if he wanted to have a big quarrel with him, but... in the end he sighed. , stopped swearing.

What's the use of scolding him?

Is it his fault that he is poor? Maybe, he's not good at diplomacy, he's not good at fighting, and now he can't even come up with money, what do you think is the use of a general like him? He is simply a useless person!

Then, if I and this San Wuwei got into an argument here in front of so many people, wouldn't that be a disgrace to myself and the face of the earth?

Therefore, I, the old man, endure it, I endure it!

"Hmph!" Thinking that he couldn't help but couldn't help but fight against the Buddha, Sun Wukong snorted dissatisfiedly, then folded his hands in his arms and sat down.

If he couldn't take a picture of this Buddha relic, why was he still standing there, playing monkey tricks on others?

"Alas!" Seeing Sun Wukong like this, Dukao couldn't help but sigh. He also felt ashamed that he could not fulfill the wish of the Guardian God of the Earth, but there was no way. Without money, he couldn't really use the space-time gene or anything else. Are genes going to be pawned? It feels so worthless!

"Okay, Mr. Karl, the God of Death from the Styx Civilization, bids 1.85 million points. Is there any friend who bids higher?"

At this time, Yin Susu's happy shouts rang out from the auction stage.

After all, Karl, the God of Death, was Karl, the God of Death. Not only was he willing to pay, but he also had money. His current bid made Holy Kesha, who originally wanted to take the relic, feel embarrassed. After much hesitation, she finally chose to give up.

It’s not that I don’t have the ability to compete anymore, but I feel that it’s not worthwhile. There will definitely be other good things later. If I spend so much money now, I won’t be able to bid when something I want more comes along. So, Kesha Decide to give up strategically.

"No? Okay, 1.85 million points once!" Seeing that no one seemed willing to increase the price, Yin Susu waited for a while and then began to announce.

"1.85 million points twice."

"One hundred and eighty-five..."

"Wait a minute, I want to bid!" Yin Susu was about to finally announce that the Buddha's relics had been bought by Karl. Suddenly, a voice that was clearly male, but sounded a bit girly and a bit unbeatable, rang out in the auction room.

Everyone looked around and saw a handsome young man wearing a brown jacket with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his smooth and beautiful chest muscles. He was wearing a necklace, black leather pants on his lower body, and his hands were inserted into the pockets of his pants. He was walking carelessly. Pace came out of the aisle.

Seeing the person coming, Holy Kesha's expression changed, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she said coldly: "Sumari!"