Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Xiao Jiu got up and sent the person out smoothly, indicating that her boss had changed his mind and would look for him again.

Xiao Jiu sat back and asked curiously, "Boss, is it useful for you to keep that moire crystal?"

Chu Zheng's tone was cold: "No."

"Then why don't you see the Second Young Master Yin?" Xiao Jiu also made up for the knowledge on the main star recently: "There are ten armies in the empire, and the Yin family now controls the seventh army, which is very powerful."

"So?" Do I have to see if the power is strong? I don't know it again!

"..."

Xiao Jiu scratched his head.

There is no reason, she just dutifully gave the boss knowledge of science.

-

Another room.

Professor Wei was drinking tea, looking through the virtual screen, watching the crowds who were constantly entering below.

Professor Wei is not very old, with handsome features, casually dressed, and a bit of a tramp.

At this moment, there was a person sitting beside him, dressed very rigorously, his shirt was buttoned to the top, his suit was neat, and there was an old cadre's temperament everywhere.

Although the two were sitting in the same room.

But the atmosphere is a bit tense.

Obviously both sides are not satisfied, but for some reason, they have to sit here at the same time.

Professor Wei glanced at him: "Old Wang, I heard that the new student in your class has A+ mental strength?"

Professor Wang always felt that when Professor Wei called him, he was calling a dog.

He was calm, unwilling to say: "What are you asking about this?"

"Oh, can't inquire yet?" Professor Wei tutted: "What's the matter, this is trying to hold back the big move and take the lead in this year's mecha competition?"

There are very few people who have spiritual power.

A+ is even less.

In the past, people with A+ mental power were measured, except for those who died halfway, who is not in a high position now.

I don't know where this old dog was so lucky, and suddenly he received a student with mental strength A+.

Jealous.

Jealousy makes people crazy!

Professor Wang snorted coldly: "The class you brought has been under pressure for so many years. If you have time to inquire, it is better to find someone."

Professor Wei counterattacked lightly: "I am embarrassed in the academy as well. It's better to be ashamed than you go out."

Professor Wang: "..."

Imperial College is the highest institution.

But the Mecha Department of the Imperial Academy... has been very sad in recent years.

I don’t know if it’s a curse. Every time I play league matches with other schools, I’m at the bottom.

Last time I won...

Professor Wei cast off this idea: "Old Wang, do you think this mental repair liquid is really useful?"

Professor Wang said nothing.

Professor Wei was not embarrassed either. He didn't treat Professor Wang as an enemy at all and went on alone.

"I heard that there was an upstart recently, have you heard of it?" Professor Wei turned to gossip.

Professor Wang: "I am not as free as you."

Professor Wei: "..."

I really hate going out with this old dog!

As soon as they were talking, the people below had almost entered, the surrounding lights were on, and the auction began immediately.

This time, many people came for the mental repair liquid.

Nobody was very interested in the items that were auctioned before, just waiting for the final items.

The auction items are decreasing one by one.

Everyone still didn't see the mental repair liquid.

The finale of such things was normal, and everyone adjusted their mentality and waited patiently.

Only the last auction item remained.

"The next auction is..." The host's voice was sweet and deliberately prolonged the tone to make the audience appetite.

"RN6!"

The three words fell, and there was silence at first and then an uproar.

Professor Wei and Professor Wang both got up at the same time, walked to the edge, and looked down.

Not a mental repair fluid.

But this thing is more valuable than mental repair liquid.

A person with mental power can connect to the mecha with mental power to drive mecha action.

But there is another problem here, how well this person matches the mecha.

Most people can only match up to 70%, and 80% or more is considered excellent. A number is a huge challenge and gap.

Can match more than 90% is even rarer.

The higher the matching degree, the mecha is like a part of its own body, which can be manipulated freely and freely.

If the match is low, it is really just controlling a machine.

The RN6 can improve the match between humans and mechas.

Under the same matching degree, those with RN6 can increase by at least 5 percentage points. Don't underestimate the 5 percentage points. That is the key to victory.

And according to different people, the percentage of improvement is different.

"Buy, buy, buy!!" Professor Wei grabbed Professor Wang's arm excitedly: "You must buy it!"

I thought it was a mental repair liquid, but I didn't expect it to be this.

Professor Wang is much calmer, throwing away Professor Wei in disgust, and pours cold water ruthlessly: "Do you think you want to buy it? How many people are staring at it. Our college has limited expenses and can't buy it."

Professor Wei really calmed down.

Poor.

Why is the college so poor?

Can't even afford an RN6.

In fact, 90% of the people present could not afford it.

People who can afford it also have to bleed heavily.

But for this, it is totally worth it.

RN6 is not a consumable, you just need to put it in the card slot of mecha characteristics. A 10ml bottle of RN6 can be used for 50 years.

Yes, RN6 is liquid.

Someone has already started bidding.

Professor Wei hurriedly took a few shots, and even if he couldn't get it, he still had to leave a strong stroke.

When the number soared behind, Professor Wei had a severe heartache, standing in front of the glass with his chest in his hands, looking down.

Now that the price has exceeded 100 million yuan, Professor Wei took a look at the few boxes that were offered.

The bottom of my heart once again denounced those bourgeois bullies.

"Three hundred twenty million!"

The price is already high.

But this is not the final price at all, there are still four rooms on offer.

After a few rounds, I don't know how much it has to rise.

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

"Three hundred and forty million!"

"..."

"400 million!!"

The host’s voice seemed to have been stimulant, he kept counting, and also lifted everyone's hearts.

-

"Boss, are you still shooting?"

Xiao Jiu's legs are already weak.

Last time one hundred million she thought was the limit, but she did not expect that she was still too young.

At the moment when Xiao Jiu asked, Chu Zheng pressed it again.

The voice of the host came: "410 million!"

Xiao Jiu felt that she was out of breath.

400 million!

According to the average salary of ordinary people in the interstellar world, it takes 120,000 years to eat or drink... 3333?

The average life span of the interstellar is only 300 years old.

"450 million! Is there a higher bid? 450 million once, 450 million twice, 450 million three times! Transaction!"

The host shoots the case.

The people underneath looked up at the room where RN6 was photographed.

The glass is one-way visible, and the people below can actually see nothing.

Chu Zheng turned and sat back.

The door was knocked quickly and RN6 was sent over.

Chuzheng skillfully attached his wrist to the handed machine, and brushed away 400 million with one drop.