Hero Invincible Twelve-Wing Angel

Chapter 787 Mysterious Guest and Destiny!

After a 'deal', Zhang Mu raised his head and looked at Di Valen with doubtful eyes. Before he could speak, Di Valen smiled first: "China Wing, I know what you are going to say. You will say, Valen, this is not in line with your surname. Is that right?

Zhang Mu grinned, indicating that he would acquiesce.

Di Valen turned around and spread out his hands and said, "Although I, the Pope, the Pope, and the mysterious Casa all have a consortium behind them, these consortiums have a 'metric' with the help of our investment in Invincible Heroes. If this 'metric' is exceeded, even a large consortium will not Help pay the bill. I'm not afraid to tell you that the funds allowed me to use by the Moben consortium are 1 billion US dollars... Among them, only 1/10 of them can be used to buy equipment, that is, 100 million. With limited funds, I can only choose to give up this game.

Zhang Mu grined his face and asked, "So, do you know how much money the Pope and the Pope can use?"

Di Valen squeezed his lips and said in a low voice, "Beside the Pope is the Gothic consortium, and behind the Pope is the Yelin consortium. According to my investigation, the financial resources that each of them can use will never exceed 200 million. As for Casa... This woman's identity is too mysterious, and I don't know what background she has."

After listening to Di Valen's brief introduction, Zhang Mu smiled: "Since we already know their limits, it's much easier to do next."

Di Valen frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing. I'm just thinking about these players who have the ability to hit artifacts. They really got rich overnight."

22 million US dollars, which is more than 150 million yuan, which is definitely an astronomical figure.

"Haha, hahahaha!" Di Valen laughed loudly. He patted Zhang Mu on the shoulder and said, "Yi, where on earth did you think of it? Do you think these auction artifacts are played by a single player?

"Isn't it?" Zhang Mu glanced at him doubtfully. He didn't know how other people's artifacts came from. Anyway, he knew the origin of his sheep stick artifact, which was opened from the box.

"Damn, are these all from the heroic invincible official..." The fat man looked frightened.

Di Valen waved his hand and said, "No, no, no! These artifacts are indeed played by players in the process of opening up the wasteland, but the number of participants is huge than you can't imagine... Take the 'golden lion spear' auctioned the day before yesterday as an example, as far as I know, it is a large online game guild in the United Kingdom, which used nearly 300,000 members to take the artifact. The artifact is in hand. At least half of the troops of these 300,000 members have been abolished..."

"300,000 people hit an artifact, and the golden lion spear seems to have sold for 3.6 million US dollars, right? It was only in the hands of each participant..." Zhang Mu broke his fingers to settle the account. When he calculated the amount, there was a "gurgling" in his throat.

Everyone can get 12 dollars?!

Shit! It's better to work at KFC!

Di Valen nodded gently: "In fact, this money will not flow into the hands of members. Now "Invincible Heroes" has gradually entered the era of "the founding of the People's Republic of China". Every guild must hoard a large amount of resources. The tax in the game alone is far from enough. It can only be purchased from other guilds with real money. In this way, a complete industrial chain has been formed. The guild organizes artifacts to open up wasteland. After hitting the artifacts, it is handed over to the auction house for auction. After obtaining money, it is reinvested into the guild for development.

"Like what you said before, getting rich overnight is theoretically feasible, but in fact it is impossible. It's so difficult to get artifacts that you don't know it. After all, not everyone has super fighting power like you do."

After listening to Di Valen's words, Zhang Mu suddenly woke up and exclaimed, "That's what feelings are like. I thought..."

"You still think there are many lucky bastards like you... You can rely on more than a dozen people alone to hit the artifact and get rich overnight?" Di Valen laughed, and then Zhang Mu also laughed.

After the first artifact is warmed up, the next auction is some famous generals, strategic treasures, and some upgradeable Boss, arms fashions, etc.

Compared with artifacts, the value of these items is too low. The highest upgradeable Boss only sold 800,000 US dollars. However, this is also a trace of stimulants into the slightly dull auction.

After about three hours, the second artifact that everyone was looking forward to was finally born.

"The next auction is the second artifact of today's auction - Destiny's plate!" The auctioneer said loudly.

The stage was quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

This is a turntable-shaped item with a total of ten grids on it. The area, color and magic lines of each grid are different, which is a bit like the turntable used in the 'big draw' often played on TV.

"A first-class artifact, destiny! The function is to cast gain magic on your own arms in each round, or cast gain magic on the enemy. Well, since it is called an artifact, of course the benefits are not the same! There are a total of ten kinds of fate in the fate disk, which are - acceleration, deceleration, defense reduction, defense reduction, attack increase, attack reduction, one hit kill, group damage, and arms summoning and Boss summoning. Speaking of this, the auctioneer pointed to a slight grid the size of a finger and said, "If you are lucky enough to summon 500,000 units of controllable Boss when fighting against the enemy... What does it mean? I think everyone understands?"

"It's good to transfer to Boss a thousand times..." Zhang Mu whispered.

Of course, after all, he is still very interested in this 'Fate Sky Plate'. For people like him who are used to fighting singles and small legions, 'Fate Sky Plate' is the best auxiliary artifact.

"The starting price of Destiny's disk is - 2 million US dollars!"

After the auctioneer shouted the bid, everyone's eyes turned to the two mysterious VIP boxes.

Zhang Mu held the auctioneer and smiled, "Valentine, don't grab it from me."

"A gentleman doesn't take people's favor." Di Valen whispered.

"The mysterious guest No. 199 in the A4 private room, bid 10 million!"

"Woops, it's really starting! No. 199, I don't know if it's the Pope, the Pope, or Casa?

"It's a good show again. I really envy those presidents who have the support of the consortium behind it. You don't have to spend your own money."

"What are you envious of? Do you also want to be a puppet?

"I just want to be a puppet, and I don't want it, alas!"

There was a lot of discussion on the auction table.

"10 million, 1 time!"

"10 million, 2 times!"

"Pope, you just got the 'eye of catastrophe'. Give me this fate plate." Pope Ters opened his mouth. He was No. 199, and Pope St. Paul I was No. 156.

"Yes, I won't rob you..." St. Paul I whispered.

"10 million, 3... Ah, wait, the mysterious guest No. 076 in the A4 private room, bid, bid 30 million dollars!"

The auction house was in an uproar!

Who is the mysterious guest No. 076?

(to be continued)