Xiao Jiu got up and sent the person out smoothly, indicating that her boss had changed his mind and would look for him again.
Xiaojiu sat back and asked curiously, "Boss, is it useful for you to keep that cloud pattern crystal?"
Chuzheng's tone was cold: "No."
"Then why didn't you see that Yin Ershao?" 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 what?" Do I have to see if I am powerful? I don't know!
"… "
Xiao Jiu scratched his head.
There is no reason, she is dutifully giving the boss knowledge.
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another room.
Professor Wei was drinking tea, looking through the virtual screen, looking at the crowd that kept coming in below.
Professor Wei is not too old, his facial features are handsome and extraordinary, and he dresses casually, with a bit of the taste of a wanderer.
At this time, there was another person sitting next to him. He was dressed very rigorously, his shirt was buttoned to the top, his suit was neat, and the temperament of a veteran cadre was everywhere.
The two were sitting in the same room.
But the atmosphere was a little tense.
Obviously both parties 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 an A+ mental strength?"
Professor Wang always felt that when Professor Wei called him, he was calling for a dog.
With a sullen face, he didn't want to say more: "Why are you asking about this?"
"Oh, I can't inquire yet?" Professor Wei tutted twice: "Why, are you trying to hold back a big move and come out on top in this year's mecha competition?"
There are very few people with spiritual power.
A+ is even less.
In the past, it was measured to be A+ mental power, except for those who died in the middle, which is not a high-ranking person now.
I don't know where this old dog got such good luck, and suddenly he received a student with A+ mental strength.
envy.
Jealousy drives people crazy!
Professor Wang snorted coldly: "The class you took has been under pressure for so many years. If you have time to inquire, you might as well find a way to find someone."
Professor Wei counterattacked lightly: "I'm also embarrassed in the academy. It's better than embarrassing you when you go out."
Professor Wang: "..."
Imperial College is the highest institution of higher learning.
But the mecha department of Imperial College... has been very frustrating in recent years.
I don't know if it's a curse, every time I play a league with other schools, I'm at the bottom.
The last time I won was...
Professor Wei got rid of this thought: "Old Wang, do you think this spiritual repair liquid is really useful?"
Professor Wang was silent.
Professor Wei was not embarrassed either. He didn't treat Professor Wang as an enemy at all, and continued talking alone.
"I heard that there was a nouveau riche recently, have you heard of it?" Professor Wei's topic turned to gossip.
Professor Wang: "I'm not as busy as you are."
Professor Wei: "..."
I really hate going out with this old dog!
As soon as they were talking, the people below had almost entered, the lights around them were lit up one after another, and the auction started immediately.
This time, many people came for the spiritual repair liquid.
Everyone was not very interested in the things that were auctioned earlier, so they just waited for the last thing.
Auction items decrease one by one.
We still haven't seen the spiritual repair liquid.
It's normal for such a thing to end, and everyone adjusts their mentality and waits patiently.
Finally only the last auction item left.
"The auction below is..." The host's voice was sweet and deliberately prolonged to satisfy the audience's appetite.
"RN6!"
The three words fell, and there was silence at first, followed by an uproar.
Professor Wei and Professor Wang both got up at the same time, walked to the edge, and looked down.
Not a mind-restoring fluid.
But this stuff is worth more than a mental recovery fluid.
People with mental power can use mental power to connect to the mecha and drive the mecha to act.
But there is still a problem here, the match between this person and the mecha.
Most people can only match 70%, and more than 80% is considered excellent. A number is a huge challenge and a gap.
There are only a handful that can match more than 90%.
The higher the degree of matching, the mecha is like a part of your body, and you can control it freely and do whatever you want.
And with a low degree of matching, it is really just controlling a machine.
And RN6, can improve the matching degree of human and mecha.
Under the same matching degree, people with RN6 can improve by at least 5 percentage points. Don't underestimate these 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: "Must buy!"
I thought it was a spiritual repair fluid, but I didn't expect this.
Professor Wang was much calmer, shook off Professor Wei with disgust, and poured cold water ruthlessly: "Do you think you want to buy it? How many people are staring at it now, 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, ninety percent of the people present couldn't afford it.
Those who can afford it will also have to bleed a lot.
But for that, it's totally worth it.
RN6 is not a consumable, just put it in the card slot of the mecha. A 10ml bottle of RN6 can be used for fifty 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 would leave a strong stroke.
After reaching the digital elevation at the back, Professor Wei's heart hurt so much, he stood in front of the glass holding his chest and looked down.
Now that the price has exceeded 10,000 yuan, Professor Wei looked at the boxes that had been bid.
I once again denounced those bourgeois bullies from the bottom of my heart.
"Three hundred and twenty million!"
The price is already high.
But that's not the final price at all, and there are four more rooms on offer.
After a few rounds, I don't know how much it will go up.
"Three hundred and thirty million!"
"Three hundred and forty million!"
"… "
"Four hundred million!!"
The host's voice sounded like a stimulant, kept reporting the numbers, and also lifted everyone's hearts.
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"Boss, are you still shooting?"
Xiao Jiu's legs were already weak.
Last time she thought 100 million was the limit, but she didn't expect that she was still too young.
Just when Xiao Jiu was asking, Chu Zheng pressed it again.
The host's voice came: "410 million!"
Xiao Jiu felt that she was out of breath.
Four hundred million!
According to the average salary of ordinary people in Interstellar, 120,000 a year, do not eat or drink need... 3333 years
The average interstellar lifespan is only 300 years old.
"Four hundred and fifty million! Are there any higher bids? Four hundred and fifty million once, four hundred and fifty million twice, four hundred and fifty million three times! The deal!"
The host shoots the case.
The people below all looked up at the room where RN6 was photographed.
The glass is one-way visible, and the people below can actually see nothing.
Chuzheng turned around and sat back.
The door was quickly knocked, and RN6 was sent over.
Chuzheng skillfully put her wrist on the machine handed over, and with a single drop, swiped away 400 million.