Chapter 201 Now you won’t die happily (3k)

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 201 Now you won’t die happily (3k)

"That's almost enough, Mingfei, you are too dedicated to your role as a nouveau riche."

Angers smiled bitterly into the headset.

He had been silent just now, and even showed off to Elizabeth proudly.

But Lu Mingfei planned to spend 120 million US dollars to buy two broken knives, which still made him a little nervous.

Tian doesn't feel bad for selling his son, oh, Lu Mingfei earned this by himself.

Angers also felt sorry for him. It's not easy for young people to save some wealth, but they can't just squander it.

"I'm not playing the role of a nouveau riche, I just want to photograph it."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"Is there anything special about these two knives?"

Ange said puzzledly.

Although they look like two good knives, they are nothing more than that.

You can only listen to what can kill the Dragon King. Stabbing through the heart with a knife is also killing, and scratching the Dragon King's scales is also killing.

Just show off to the seller, even if it's a big seller like Sotheby's.

"I think it's appropriate for Brother Chu Zihang to use them, and I plan to use them as a gift for him to join the group."

Lu Mingfei said.

This is also one of the traditions of Crimson Star, although it was founded by him.

At the beginning of the Chapter's revival, every recruit was a treasure in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

He poured a lot of new blood into the hopes of these Chapters, and after each recruit completed his transformation, he gave a gift.

Sometimes it's a chainsword crafted by one's own hands, and sometimes it's a bolt gun tuned by one's own hands.

Lu Mingfei believed that such a move would help increase the recruits' centripetal force towards the battle group, and the facts proved that it was indeed the case.

Even after the Chapter grew in size, he did not completely end this tradition.

As long as he is not on a mission, Lu Mingfei will still give the new recruits gifts for joining the regiment.

But generally it’s no longer weapons, but books I’ve read or experiences I’ve written.

The most popular one at present is the portrait of the Emperor he painted himself, which is said to have become as hard currency as finely crafted weapons among the Space Marine Chapters.

Lu Mingfei once considered whether to draw more, but thought that this was too ungrateful and the war group no longer needed him to raise supplies, so he gave up.

"A gift for joining the group."

Angers' tone became gentler.

What a young and beautiful brotherhood, just like when he and Meineke looked at those white thighs on the river beach in Cambridge.

It's a pity that Menieke has been buried in the fire he set, and he can only take Menieke's broken knife and move forward toward the abyss of revenge.

However, Mingfei should not let the tragedy happen again.

"If you don't have enough money, just tell me and I'll give you the club funds allocated by the school."

Angers said with a smile.

"good."

Lu Mingfei ended the communication, and the host over there also started calling out prices.

"$120 million for the first time, $120 million for the second time, $120 million for the third time."

"$140 million."

He raised his number plate.

Freddie breathed a sigh of relief, now he no longer had to be taken advantage of.

"You win. You are worthy of being a mixed race from China. Just like your compatriots, you have more money in your pocket than brain cells."

He shrugged, left a mocking comment and sat down.

The guests present also burst into low laughter because of his words.

"Aren't you angry?"

Tang Sen looked at Lu Mingfei cautiously, only to find that his expression was as usual.

"Why are you angry?"

he asked rhetorically.

"Not only did he maliciously raise the price, he also insulted you and your compatriots."

Townsend pointed out Freddy's disgusting behavior.

"That alone is not enough to make me angry."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

He's just a noisy insect. If he has the chance, he'll swat him to death, but there's no need to waste his emotions.

"Awesome, is this what you Orientals say, tolerance means magnanimity?"

Tang Sen raised his thumb.

"Yeah, almost."

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to point out the mistakes in his application of idioms. It was enough for a rich second-generation American to learn this level at noon.

Anyway, he probably doesn’t plan to go to China to shoot videos, do live broadcasts, and poke fans.

"The first time is US$140 million, the second time is US$140 million, and the third time is US$140 million."

"Congratulations to this gentleman for taking a picture of this round of collections. Okay, let's move on to the fifth collection."

The host finally loosened his clenched fists and started the next round of auction as if he was rushing to get off work.

This time, a mature woman came up wearing a veil and a gold headdress. Her exposed wheat-colored skin reflected a healthy luster, just like Cleopatra in the movie.

The box she held in her hand was also unique, it was a small gold pharaoh's coffin.

The host opened the coffin, and it was revealed that Angers' target was inside.

"These two arrowheads were found from the pyramid of an Egyptian pharaoh. In order to obtain them, more than a dozen expedition members were bitten to bones by alchemical beetles."

"Our alchemy experts have not been able to identify the function of these two arrows, but they speculate that there should be some connection between them."

"Collectors don't want to see the treasures gathering dust, so they hand them over to our bank for auction, hoping that they can be photographed by people who know them well and their true role can be brought out."

"The funerary objects from ancient Egyptian pharaohs, mysterious alchemical items with unknown functions, we have given a starting price of US$3 million."

Obviously, no matter how the host packages it, this is still a three-nothing product with an unknown maker, unknown materials, and unknown effects.

So after he gave the starting price, no one called out for a while.

"$3.05 million."

Ten seconds later, Lu Mingfei raised the number plate.

The guests laughed lowly, obviously this upstart was not stupid enough to pay a high price for everything.

"$3.1 million."

As long as someone bids, other buyers will follow suit.

But compared to the previous tens of millions of additions, the competition for insect arrows is simply pitiful.

After seven or eight rounds of price increases, the bidding price for Chongjian finally reached US$4 million.

"$5 million."

Lu Mingfei also seemed a little impatient and directly raised the bidding price by a large amount.

"$6 million."

Freddy held up his number plate and turned to smile at him.

"$10 million."

Lu Mingfei raised the number plate without any pause.

"$15 million."

Freddie was equally tit for tat.

"here we go again."

The host was wailing in his heart, but he couldn't stop them from bidding.

He had asked his assistant to notify the boss, but there was no reply. He could only watch the bidding price soar to a ridiculous number.
To be continued...