All Gods: Lords Conquest Chapter 122

Chapter 122: Auction House, a Profitable Business (Please subscribe)

 Inside the city.

Just like a combination of ancient times and modern times, the buildings here are a bit strange. There are stalls on both sides of the street. The stall owners place the items they want to sell on the shelves. Some of them are large in quantity or large and cannot be put on them. The item is directly replaced with a piece of paper.

There are many customers coming and going on the street. Some players are alone, some players have their families with them, and they have different appearances. From time to time, well-equipped soldiers patrol by.

“Three thousand beef cattle, don't miss it when you pass by.”

“Silver level weapons are on sale, quantity is limited, first come first served.”

“Flying Warcraft Swift Eagle Egg, the quantity is limited, please come quickly if you are interested.”

“The plane fragment coordinates contain three medium-sized blood crystal veins. The speed is as fast as you want.”

“Two thousand indigenous barbarians who have not accepted any faith and only accept the exchange of orcs”

There were noisy sales calls from both sides of the street. Every stall owner was selling his or her own products. They had everything for sale. There were so many kinds of products that it was impossible to choose.

 Buyers and stall owners were discussing the price fiercely. Without the time of the City of Gods to catch up, both parties became patient. They could even talk for an hour or two for a little price fluctuation.

Three areas, the stall area is located on the periphery, the enjoyment area is located on the inner periphery, and the auction house is located at the core.

Normal players are usually active on the periphery. Things here are cheaper and more in line with their current strength, so they can use them all.

 The items in the auction house are relatively high-end, and only stronger players will go there.

As for the pleasure zone, there are generally two types of people who go there, either extremely relaxed, those who used to drink and relax, or those who are a little perverted.

When this market was first established, there were only two areas, the stall area and the auction area, and there was no plan to create any entertainment area.

As the number of players increased and a lot of opinions were collected, a special enjoyment area was created, and then it became more and more abnormal.

There are too many races in this world.

 When the number increases, some strange races will inevitably appear.

 In the auction house.

 The entire auction house covers a large area and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

 In the innermost part is the auction podium, and opposite the podium are half-moon-shaped stepped seats.

The beautiful fox auctioneer, who has a beautiful face, a charming figure, and a seductive charm, stands on the podium and finalizes the auctions with a delicate voice.

“The next auction item is one of the bottom items provided by the auction house organizer, a magic cannon.”

The fox auctioneer slowly introduced the goods: "A cannon forged by dwarves, using magic crystal as fuel. Under normal conditions, it can launch elemental attacks equivalent to those of a fifth-level magician. Under overload conditions, the cannon Its power can be increased to level six, and whether it is used to defend or attack a city, it has unimaginable effects. Compared to cultivating magicians, magic cannons are undoubtedly the superior choice. "

 Four burly orcs, with great difficulty, moved up the magic cannon that had been modified twice and had a barrel that was two feet long.

ˆBang bang bang—

As they moved, dull footsteps suddenly sounded. Instead of frightening the audience, it actually made them more enthusiastic.

“Damn it, mana cannon, someone has made this thing and is selling it, this is so cool!”

“Mad, buy two of them and go home. I'll see whoever dares to mess with me will be blown to pieces.”

“Sixth-level magician, tsk, tsk, I don't even have a sixth-level magician now.”

 For cannons, heaviness means beauty, and bigness means power.

Ordinary dwarf artillery is not even as thick as the arm of an orc warrior, and it is as powerful as shit. There is no need to try the cannon in front of you. It is very powerful just by looking at it.

“There are a total of twelve magic cannons. Due to the special requirements of the customer, divine sources are not accepted in this round of auction.”

With that said, the fox auctioneer said loudly: "The auction of the first magic cannon will begin now, with a starting price of one hundred low-grade blood crystals."

There are quite a few guests below. After all, the auction does not happen every day, so sometimes they have to make special arrangements to come in order to participate in the auction.

 Some people were just about to participate in the bidding, but when they heard the words of the fox-man auctioneer, they were dumbfounded.

“Fuck, there are still people who don't want the divine source these days.”

“The big guys are all in need of divine resources, and the natural growth is enough.”

“Hurry up and change it to blood crystal, it's really troublesome.”

There are also extremely wealthy players who directly shouted: "One hundred thousand low-grade blood crystals." Someone was immediately nearby to help hold up the sign.

“It's not easy to go out. Time is precious, so don't waste it.”

Some players muttered, not interested in slowly raising the price, and directly raised the value to the price range of the magic cannon: "One hundred thousand mid-grade blood crystals."

 “So rich, 120,000 medium-grade blood crystals.”

“One hundred and thirty thousand mid-grade blood crystals.”

"Everyone, it's almost done. There are eleven more doors behind us, with 140,000 mid-grade blood crystals."

 Looking at the numbers that soared all of a sudden, some players silently shut their mouths.

  So rich!

 Hundreds of thousands of mid-grade blood crystals, converted into divine sources, amount to tens of thousands of units.

 Different from divine sources which can be accumulated by believers, blood crystals have to be mined by oneself.

Moreover, medium-grade blood spar cannot be mined from small veins. Only medium-sized veins can be mined with a probability.

They can still get tens of thousands of divine sources with gritted teeth, but hundreds of thousands of mid-grade blood crystals, that really requires some strength.

 “One hundred and forty thousand mid-grade blood crystals once.”

“One hundred and forty thousand mid-grade blood crystals twice.”

“One hundred and forty thousand mid-grade blood crystals three times.”

boom-

The wooden hammer hit hard, making a crisp sound. The beautiful fox man smiled and said: "Congratulations to customer No. 327 for successfully purchasing the first magic cannon."

 “The second magic cannon is now being auctioned”

Soon, the twelve magic cannons were wiped out. On average, each cannon cost 150,000 mid-grade blood crystals. This was mainly because players came back with huge sums of money, which caused the prices of the following cannons to increase. Quite a few.

 “The next auction item, dragon blood potion.”

In case anyone didn't understand the effect, the fox auctioneer continued to explain: "Dragon blood potion is an epic potion. After taking it, there is a chance of awakening the dragon's blood. And it doesn't matter even if the awakening fails, the dragon blood potion still has strong health." The body's effect can remove residual impurities from the body.”

“Auction in bundles, five bottles per bundle, starting price 100 Shenyuan.”

  “1000 divine source.”

  “2000 divine source.”

 “Everyone, give me a favor, 3000 divine resources.”

“Who do you think you are, you want me to give you face, 5,000 divine resources.”

 The auction is in full swing.

the other side.

 The center of the city is still the big courtyard.

 The two of them sat on the stone bench, sipping the fine wine produced by the elves. They are the members of Bloody Dawn who came over this time to sit in the trading market, "Eternal Night" and "Teacher".

“Fuck, one cannon costs hundreds of thousands of mid-grade blood crystals. This business is too profitable!”

Even though they are sitting here, the two of them are still paying attention to important places in the city, such as the auction house.

When he saw that a magic energy cannon was sold for hundreds of thousands of blood crystals, the teacher became a little overwhelmed. The cannon that cost tens of thousands of blood crystals actually sold for five times the price.

 “Do you think research is free?”

Su Xingyu rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "Besides, if you really want to make money, the pharmacist is much better than me. He just moves his fingers and someone will send the materials over. He doesn't have to pay anything, and the money is in hand."

 Teacher: “.”

Looking at Su Xingyu, the teacher looked a little speechless. Can you be more shameless? You, a leading mainstream player, are competing with professional players for their earning power. Why don't you let him compete with you for military strength?

 “You guy.”

The teacher shook his head, took out a bottle of wine, and poured Su Xingyu a glass: "Please tell me the truth, brother, it was just the first time you brought it out to attract attention, but now you are selling it, have you developed something more powerful?" Can you get some cannons for me sometime? I feel like the city wall is not very reliable and can't stop the attack at all, so we need cannons.”

Su Xingyu smiled and drank the wine in one gulp. Then he looked at him again and the teacher poured another glass.

Picking up the wine glass and spinning it around, Su Xingyu said with a smile: "The research has worked out, but it is too difficult to produce this thing, and we can't produce many in a short time. If you want, I can move out a few doors for you to play with, a lot Just forget about purchasing.”

　　It has been many years since he obtained the design drawing of the "Magic Cannon".

After absorbing the dwarves' heritage and going through trial and error of “qualifying benefits”, the Night Tribe finally came up with the epic magic cannon some time ago.

However, the production capacity is not high. Even if the Night Tribe tries its best, it can only produce five doors a month.

　　Too little.

 Compared to Su Xingyu's idea of ​​equipping each city with dozens of gates, it's five gates a month, and he doesn't know how long it will take.

　　Can't even take care of our own business, let alone external sales.

 It would be okay to move out a few doors.

However, for normal players, not even for the top 100 players, several magic cannons with normal firepower of level 6 and overload that can reach level 7 are rare treasures and can be used as trump cards. .

 But for the man in front of him, a few magic cannons were just for fun.

 Players who can join Bloody Dawn must either have special skills or be extremely powerful.

It is true that the teacher's strength is not as good as his, but after this period of development, a few seventh-level elemental strikes are really just a toy.

  Cannons are either extremely powerful and can be killed with one shot, or there are enough numbers to cover the fire, otherwise they are useless.

 “It can't be produced in large quantities, so forget it.”

When the teacher heard this, he was a little disappointed and quickly poured himself a glass of wine.

“Let's give it some time. It should be able to be traded after some time.”

Su Xingyu smiled after turning the skewers over and adding some seasoning.

 The two of them had a great time drinking wine and eating meat skewers grilled by themselves.

"In this trading market, you can get a lot of money every month. It is quite profitable to make money, but it is a bit troublesome and someone has to watch it."

After their strong publicity, hard work, and excellent reputation, there are now about 30,000 permanent players in this trading market. Not to mention their respective sales income, just the tax collected from the player stalls. A huge sum of money.

Even if this huge sum of money is divided into ten points, it is still a large amount of money.

 The initial investment will be recouped with two dividends.

 “They won't be honest if you don't watch.” Su Xingyu said with a smile.

People always take chances.

Even though everyone has repeatedly issued warnings, there are still players who choose to take risks, either engaging in prostitution for free or evading taxes, which is even more outrageous. They directly want to provoke the players here to rob the rich and give to the poor.

Members of the Bloody Dawn take different measures for players with different behaviors. For minor cases, they will be asked to pay an extra fine. For serious cases, they will be beaten to eternal sleep and their tribe will be used as compensation.

Sometimes, for a transaction of no more than a few thousand divine resources, they have to send hundreds of thousands of warriors to invade, and the army consumption alone is more than a few thousand divine resources.

 In terms of consumption alone, this is not worth it.

 But from the perspective of developing the trading market, it is a necessary behavior.

It is precisely because of this approach that this trading market has grown to its current scale.

 The players trading here today, no matter what they think in their hearts, are at least very well-behaved on the surface.

 Because other people's painful experiences told them that the people behind this trading market really couldn't deal with all the troublemakers, but they could definitely deal with the first few who stood up.

Of course, the premise of all this is that someone is watching.

With no one watching, these daring guys are bound to cause trouble.

"well."

 The teacher sighed.

 “Why are you sighing? You are drinking and drinking. After drinking, you still have to work.”

Su Xingyu raised his glass, touched it with the teacher, and then stabbed him in the heart.

 That's right, even here, the two of them still need to work.

 After all, the divine power has been incarnated, but its true form is still with the tribe.

 There is no shortage of government affairs that should be handled.

 As for why the incarnation of divine power also needs to eat and drink?

 Of course it's because it's delicious and drinkable.

 Just because you don't need to eat or drink doesn't mean you can't eat or drink.

 “Stop talking, the more you talk about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes for me.”

The teacher's eyes suddenly became depressed, "You said that I had to work before and manage this and that, but now I have become a **** and my life is still the same. And there are more things. I used to manage a few Ban, now he has to take care of millions of people."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xingyu was immediately silenced.

 He had felt this way a long time ago.

 Why do I, as a god, have to work every day, and often work overtime until late at night?

The two of them looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

 In fact, the answer to this question is also very simple.

 They want to become stronger and go faster and further than others.

Let's put it this way, even if they lie down now and just develop in their own plane, becoming true gods is a certainty.

 But what they pursue is not the true God.

 After drinking for a while, the two of them returned to their respective rooms, leaving some thoughts on the market and focusing their main energy on their own plane.

 (End of this chapter)

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