100 million!

It has risen to 100 million!

Cavin III's heart was already happy.

"No, if you work harder, you can't let Li Lan Garros get this Half Moon Death so easily!"

"110 million!"

Cavin III raised the price again.

Sou!

Li Lan Garros rushed out of the private room in a rage.

"Kavin, be content, 120 million, this is the highest price I can offer, if you increase the price again, I will not be accompanied again!"

The players were deceived by the acting skills of Cavin III, but Li Langaros was not fooled, he still firmly believed that this half-moon death was Cavin III's.

Can't let Kavin III continue to raise the price, 120 million, to end this farce!

Sure enough.

This threatening remark from Lelan Garros shook Cavin III.

There are no other competitors.

Lee Langaros is his only hope of selling Half Moon Death.

Now.

Li Lan Garros dropped such a sentence, how dare Kavin III raise the price again.

"Forget it, be content and happy, at this price!"

With a decision in his heart, Kavin III pretended to be very helpless, and shook his head depressedly: "Alas, it seems that this half-moon death really has nothing to do with me, since this is the case, then give up, congratulations to Brother Li Lan!" ”

After speaking.

King Cavin III was about to return to the private room.

But.

A voice suddenly rang out.

Or the voice of a maid.

"My master said, 'Huh? Brother Carvin, why did you let go so early? Aren't you very rich, when you bid for the flames just now, you came out with 100 million 600 million, this is only 100 million 2, could it be that you are really giving yourself a trust, and when you see that the price is right, you decisively stop it? ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Kavin III jumped up.

turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was the maid in the private room of Huangquan again.

Look down again.

The players in the auction hall had a look of sudden realization.

"Damn, I've been deceived by this guy's acting skills!"

"It's amazing, I was a trust for myself, and I actually fried the price to 120 million, it's black enough!"

"Poor Lelan Garros, he was deceived by King Kavin III!"

"Liar, get out of the auction, you're not welcome here!"

"Alas, what a shame for our gods! Obviously so rich, he actually lost to Li Lan Garros, shame! ”

Under the provocation of Huang Quan, for a while, the direction of the wind changed greatly, and the hat of the support was once again buckled on the head of Cavin III.

"Woo woo, really not a good person!"

Just now, I thought Huang Quan was a good person, but in the blink of an eye, Kavin III recognized Huang Quan's true face, this is a complete bastard.

Come on.

This half-moon death can't be sold.

I can only continue to hold on.

"160 million!"

Gritting his teeth, in order to clear his suspicion, Kavin III made another offer.

Anyway, the left hand goes out and the right hand goes in, and there is no handling fee, and the maximum price is increased to 100 million 600 million at one time, which completely ends this farce.

The price of 100 million 6 shocked everyone.

It rose by 40 million all of a sudden, and this momentum exploded.

"Ahhh

"His Highness Kaven is mighty!"

"One hundred million six, crush the demons!"

"Waha, His Highness Kaven is doing well, and he really didn't disappoint me!"

Hearing the praise of the players, Kavin III felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't show it, and he had to show a victorious attitude and waved his hand coquettishly at the players.

It's just that the eyes that look at the No. 1 private room are no longer friendly, and they are full of hatred!

Turn around.

Back to the private room.

160 million, which is already the highest price.

Cavin III thought so.

But.

He underestimated Lelan Garros's desire for this half-moon death.

Just as he turned around.

"One hundred and seventy million!"

There is no hope of buying this half-moon death at a low price.

Simply.

Li Lan Garros directly raised the price of this skill book to 100 million seven, even if the price was inflated, even if it would make Kavin III a lot of money, Li Lan Garros also admitted it.

"Second-order power, full energy state, can increase the trigger chance of strength skills by 20%."

"A level 40 Legendary Battle Ax can also increase the trigger chance of binding skills by 20%."

"In this way, the chance of triggering this half-moon can be increased to 47%."

"With this Half-Moon Death, the speed of farming can definitely be increased a lot, and it should be easy to enter the third layer of the Ice Origin!"

In his heart, Li Langaros was even more bound to win this half-moon death.

One hundred million seven, a new offer.

Cavin III's face was ecstatic.

It turned out to be 170 million, which is close to the price of the highest expectation of 200 million.

Agree.

Traded at this price.

But.

This ecstasy, the next moment, turned to anger.

"My master said: I'm sorry, I forgot just now, you seem to have borrowed 30 million gold coins from me, you should have 100 million nineteen, well, 100 million nine, come on, kill Li Lan Garros!"

My master said your sister!

Kill your whole family!

Tens of thousands of *** heads ran past the heart of Cavin III, scurrying and roaring.

I really want to refute Huang Quan.

But.

When bidding for the Burning Flames, Calvin III did offer a price of 100 million nine, which cannot be refuted.

Not to mention.

Inside the auction hall.

"Come on, Your Highness Carvin, you must kill Li Langalos!"

"The Protoss is strong, and Kavin is invincible!"

"One hundred million seven is a fart, Your Highness Kavin, come to one hundred million nine, give them insight!"

"Demon cubs, see clearly that this is your Grandpa Kavin, quickly kneel down and sing Conquest!"

What else can I say.

It's been caught up on the shelf.

If it doesn't work, it has to work.

"Farewell, my seventeen million."

Holding back his anger.

Endure the sadness.

With a wave of his hand, Cavin III quoted a new price.

"One hundred million nine!"

Cheers resounded through the hall.

Protoss players, vying to celebrate.

His Highness did not disappoint them, and the Protoss defeated the demons once again.

As for the No. 1 private room, which has been helping in the battle, it has been automatically turned into a friendly team by them.

Is it really an ally?

Huang Quan happily watched as Li Langaros and Kavin III bit each other, passing the time of boredom.

Lelan Garros was about to go berserk.

The Half-Moon Death, which could have been won for 70.1 million, has now risen to 100 million nine, all of which are ghosts in the No. 1 private room, bastard!

"Two hundred million!"

That's all the gold coins of Lelan Garros.

For the sake of this half-moon death, Li Lan Garros let it go.

Two hundred million?

Kavin III jumped up.

"Wowha, you have nothing to say now, now I really have no money, I can sell it with confidence, wahahaha!"

It's too early to rejoice.

Quietly, a maid stepped out of the No. 1 private room and opened her mouth under the desperate gaze of King Cavin III.

"My master said: Kavin, tell you something, just now it was because of this Li Langaros who lent money to the guy in the No. 4 private room, you lost the Burning Flames, this revenge can not be avenged, don't worry, come to me if you don't have any money, I will lend it to you!"

Loan your sister!

I don't want to take out a loan!

Cavin III let out an angry roar.

That's right!

Collateral is required for loans.

Cavin III had a helpless expression: "Loan? Okay, it's just that I don't have any collateral, can you give me a loan with confidence? ”

It was a good kick.

Loan?

If there is no collateral, the ghost will pay back.

Finally found an opportunity to fight back, and Kavin III looked at the No. 1 private room with a smile, ready to see Huangquan's joke.

Unexpectedly.

The faint voice sounded again.

"My master said, 'Well, no collateral? It's easy to do. The guy in the No. 4 private room just now ran out of the Li Lan Garros private room naked, he must have mortgaged all the equipment, look at the people, look at you, we can't lose to the demons, come, strip naked, I'll give you a loan! ”

Fuck you, uncle!

Carvin III stumbled and almost fainted.