Rampant Online Games

Several spectators in the auditorium were holding signs non-stop.

The side effect of the Medal of Doom was scary, but the price was also reduced to three hundred gold coins, easily surpassing the previous elf bow.

The current bid for this auction is 700 gold coins, which is a piece of armor favored by a godly hero.

According to this situation, even if the Medal of Misfortune cannot become the standard king, the price will not be too low.

The little old Xu observed this scene, and sighed: "I just went to the forum to read it, and it turns out that this bad luck medal has been released a long time ago! But the owners of it are too miserable!"

Chu Jing didn't speak.

The first owner of the Medal of Doom bought him from a bankrupt noble NPC. Soon, this player was killed by monsters one after another, and his level dropped by three levels. Sold.

The second player is a guild boss. After he owned the medal, there was chaos within the guild, and many members withdrew, and the guild was eventually disbanded, and the player was killed by his enemies and retired.

After the third player with the Medal of Doom took it for a day, he heard that he was coveted by many players, hunted down, and became a public enemy of the whole server.

The fourth owner...the account was deactivated due to the suspicion of hacking... I heard that he sold this medal through email, after all, the account cannot be logged in.

And the fifth player, the last owner of the Medal of Doom, went even further...

I heard he wore this medal for two days...

Then the company went bankrupt and retired!

...

In short, anyone who knows the Order of Doom will be frightened by its bizarre story.

"Boss, it's a pity that I didn't find the phantom bracelet you wanted today! It's getting late, we don't want this thing anyway, why don't we go back?"

Little old Xu looked at the time.

It's been so long, and I've seen the people who should be taken advantage of, and the scenes that should be seen, and it's time to go back and fight hard to fool people.

Chu Jing waved his hand and said, "No, I want the Bad Luck Medal."

"???"

The little old Xu was shocked, and made a fuss: "Boss, do you know the history of the Medal of Misfortune?"

"I know." Chu Jing nodded.

"Then you also know that the five owners of this thing were miserable, right? Especially the last owner, I heard that Nima went bankrupt! This game item can make people unlucky in reality? It's too evil, okay?"

Chu Jing said calmly, "Of course I know all about it, but I must have this medal!"

Outsiders don't know, but Chu Jing knows.

Under the misfortune of this Medal of Misfortune, there is actually a great opportunity hidden!

He immediately contacted Lie Yantao: "Brother Tao, I want to borrow some money."

"Okay, your bank account hasn't changed, right? I'll call now." Lie Yan Tao Tao was very straightforward.

"It's not RMB, it's game gold coins. I want to auction an item."

"Oh, that's it, but the general chamber of commerce can also trade in cash, right? Then you shoot first, brother, and when the price is settled, I will send the money over."

"good."

With Lie Yan Tao's promise, Chu Jing was also relieved.

So he said seriously: "Let's start the auction!"

Little old Xu trembled all over: "Brother, do you have so much money?"

Chu Jing said indifferently: "Why, do I look poor?"

Little old Xu Ga smiled and said, "No, no, no... I just..."

He couldn't go on.

He thought to himself that Chu Jing bargained with him for a dozen gold coins. Is this the style of rich people?

"Okay, you can hold the sign for me."

Chu Jing tapped the armrest of the sofa with her fingers, and said calmly.

"good!"

The little old Xu nodded, and nervously tapped the button next to the seat.

The VIP box is invisible to the outside world because of its privacy, so the Rongxing Chamber of Commerce designed a special mechanism.

Soon, a white light lit up on the window outside the box.

When the emcee on the stage saw it, he shouted in surprise: "The guest in VIP box No. 1 has raised his sign! How much is the price increase?"

The little old Xu was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses, continued to press the button, and said to the microphone next to the sofa: "Increase the price to..."

He looked at Chu Jing.

Chu Jing compared the numbers.

The little old Xu said immediately: "450 gold coins!"

Little Old Xu's voice echoed throughout the hall.

Because of the special processing of the microphone, his voice was completely distorted, and even the closest people might not be able to recognize him.

The master of ceremonies laughed excitedly: "The gentleman in the VIP box No. 1 bid 450! May I ask who else wants to increase the price?"

450.

This number is already a bit high.

The number of bidders for this slowly dwindled.

In the silence, a player soon stood up and shouted, "I'll pay five hundred!"

Everyone looked at the player in surprise.

"Hey, isn't this English brother?"

"He hasn't left yet?"

That's right, the one who stood up and roared was Brother English.

He stared angrily at the box in the distance.

Although he couldn't see anything, he was sure that the people in this box were Chu Jing and little old Xu!

In the box, little old Xu's face changed slightly: "This guy didn't leave? Is he targeting us on purpose?"

Chu Jing narrowed his eyes: "It should be, continue to increase the price."

"good!"

The little old Xu gritted his teeth, with a faint excitement on his face, he shouted: "520!"

The master of ceremonies was overjoyed, before he could speak, Brother English shouted: "600!"

Little old Xu's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously shouted: "620!"

"700!"

"720!"

"800!"

...

Afterwards, the two kept asking prices all over the sky, obviously with a strong smell of gunpowder.

And the master of ceremonies couldn't get in his mouth at all.

The surrounding buyers all opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in astonishment.

I go.

You two are too rich and too willful, right?

Is this on the bar?

But is it really good to spend so much money for a little grudge?

Brother English is very excited and heroic.

Because now is his revenge time.

He worked so hard that he didn't take a single item, just to find a chance to stop Chu Jing.

Now that the opportunity came, he didn't think about money at all, so he kept raising the price.

And when the number reached one thousand gold coins, the little old Xu in the box suddenly calmed down.

He released the button and looked at Chu Jing with an ugly face: "Boss, do we have enough money?"

Chu Jing frowned.

One thousand gold coins is only 50,000 yuan.

For Lie Yan Tao, it must be enough.

It's just that Chu Jing didn't want to keep raising the price because of his emotions.

"forget it."

Chu Jing thought about it and said.

"All right."

Little Old Xu's face darkened.

no way.

The bid is already too high, it's normal for the boss not to follow.

After all, everyone's money is earned slowly.

And the silence in the box made Brother English laugh wildly: "Don't be surprised! Little old Xu, are you two useless bastards so incompetent? Two-on-one still dare not call me? Poor people like you deserve to sit in the VIP seat." box?"

The taunt came, and the little old Xu's face turned red, "Sure enough, this guy knows it's us!"

Chu Jing didn't speak, and was hesitating.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a bloated human walked in: "Ahaha! Don't be surprised, brother, hello, hello!"