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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 said "I'm done talking to you" after saying a few words to me, I privately 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 Carl, the god of death. This time, that pervert bid directly for 1.6 million points. How could anyone compete with him? Again, I felt the feeling of defeating the Buddha and Sun Wukong in the battle.

Looking at him earnestly, Dukao's face gradually 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.

"My place? 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? No, he is also an admiral after all, and he is a person from the Deno system. He can't be so poor, even with 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 imagined that although there are so-called resources brought to the earth from the Deno galaxy, except for genes such as the power of the galaxy, the rest are almost...

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: "..."

Come on, come on, come on, there’s no charge for increasing the price. Do you think it’s just a matter of saying a word? 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 will not be of much help to me.

After all, the earth is still in the age of pre-nuclear civilization and does not require such huge 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, with the 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.

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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 it is. He is not good at diplomacy, fighting, and now he can't even get money. What use do you think he is as a general? He is simply a useless person!

Then, if I and this useless person had 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, Sun, endure it, and I endure it!

"Hmph!" Thinking that he couldn't help but feel that he 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 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 time and space gene or anything else.

Are you going to pawn your genes? That feels very uneconomical!

"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 platform.

After all, Karl, the God of Death, is Karl, the God of Death. Not only is he willing to pay, but he also has money. His current bid makes 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 auctioned 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, wearing a necklace, black leather pants on his lower body, and his hands in the pockets of his pants, walking carelessly.

Steps came out of the aisle.

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