Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
This is the way out.
This idea.
Brilliant!
Jiang Si silently mourned for the bandit with red eyebrows for a second, then said in a sweet and coquettish voice, "Thank you, Daddy, I love you."
Just moments ago, Bo Jichen was slyly plotting against others, but now he was completely disdainful and indifferent: "Don't love me, it's not a good career path, and I'm ugly, so I refuse."
Jiang Si, like a sticky little rice cake, hugged his arm and said, "I love you, I love you, I love you until death do us part."
With a cold, dusty laugh, he cursed, "Get lost!"
Jiang Si refused to leave, clinging to his arm and gazing at the projection on the auction stage.
Her bids were no longer accepted.
The price shown on the projection.
It remains at 4 billion 2 million.
Huai Guo rang the small bell: "4 billion 2 million, first time. 4 billion 2 million, second time. 4 billion 2 million, third time. Sold."
Chu Xi used her good eyesight to look at the head coach beside her.
I dare not speak, I dare not ask, why is the head coach taking pictures of other people's clothes for no reason?
Besides that red battle robe, there were also the female war goddess's personal underwear. This auction house is a bit disrespectful.
And their own commander-in-chief, spending 4 billion and 2 million to buy a girl's battle robe and underwear, doesn't fit the image of an upright, serious, cold, and noble imperial marshal prince at all! Hey!
The fourth item has been sold.
Jiang Si looked at the projected items, her initial surprise gone. They had ripped off the front of her clothes; today was her special day.
The fourth item is her mount.
A cool-looking modified motorcycle.
I don't know how it was saved.
The motorcycle can still be driven after it has been started.
The protective shield on the motorcycle is still there, a shield formed by the materialization of spiritual energy.
The motorcycle can reach speeds of up to 600 kilometers per hour.
The starting bid for this item is 150 million.
Jiang Si really wanted to tell them loudly.
The protective shield on this motorcycle can only travel a few hundred miles at most. After that, without substantial mental reinforcement, the shield will disappear.
It's really not worth the price.
But Huai Guo told others it was different.
The detected mental energy shield can not only protect a person, but also nurture that person's mental energy. More importantly, it can be used to extract the mental energy from this motorcycle for research.
The female warrior's mental protective shield.
It still exists after 3,000 years.
The bidding started, and the price skyrocketed, reaching 500 million.
It continues to rise.
In the end, some idiot spent 1 billion and took it down.
Chu Xi assumed it was her own commander who had taken the fall.
But they found that their own coach hadn't moved.
He was puzzled and confused. The 3,000-year-old antique car with its mental protective shield was worth less than that robe.
Why would a coach rather spend 4 billion on a robe than buy a motorcycle?
The last item auctioned in the first half, the fifth item auctioned.
It was a bag of crystal nuclei.
The crystal core of a zombie.
But the people in the Abel Galaxy don't know that.
They regarded it as a gemstone.
Huai Guo introduced the item above: "Distinguished guests, today's fifth auction item is a gemstone, a gemstone from ancient Earth, a gemstone that has never appeared among the Merfolk, the Orcs, or the Troia Empire."
"This bag contains 288 gems in total. The gems vary in size, are colorful and translucent. Please take a look."
The projector and lights shone brightly on the zombie's crystal core, making it sparkle and behold.
Jiang Si nudged Bo Jichen with her elbow: "Dad, this is good stuff, take a picture of it."
Bo Jichen, that old fox, asked, "It's good stuff, why didn't you take a picture?"
Jiang Si shrugged and said from the Versailles circuit: "What's a good thing for you and His Majesty is just a whetstone for someone like me who has a little plant-type spiritual power."
"If you don't take the picture, I'll have my husband take it. You'll be in big trouble then, don't cry."
She has twenty or thirty buttons in her storage space, which she dug out from the mouths of Zerg parasites. As for the ones on the stage, she can use them or not.
However, for those present who possess mental and physical strength, it is a valuable item. Even if they cannot absorb the energy from the zombie crystal core, as long as they carry it with them, they can suppress their mental energy surge.
When Bo Jichen saw her pick up the hand holding the quantum computer to send a message to Agares, he casually grabbed her hand and said, "I'll take the picture."
Jiang Si yanked his hand away: "It's too late. I've realized my husband is more suitable."
"Has everyone seen clearly? These gems were discovered along with the car and clothes of that ancient Earth goddess of war. They are likely either her spoils of war or her most cherished possessions. There are 288 gems, with a starting bid of 200 million." Huai Guo said, "The bid will increase by 100,000 each time. The bidding starts now."
As soon as Huai Guo finished speaking, the prices projected on the screen began to fluctuate.
Agares gazed at the colorful, sparkling gems, tapped his finger next to the red button, and the personal terminal beeped.
He opened his personal terminal and saw a message from his wife: "Honey, we must get what's on the stage, no matter what!"
Agares narrowed his eyes after reading the message, took out a pair of sunglasses exactly the same as the ones Bo Jichen had given Jiang Si from his spatial storage, put them on his nose, and began to look around in the dark, searching high and low.
Tens of thousands of people gathered, their voices clamoring, their heads thronging the crowd.
The search function on the sunglasses can accurately search for young girls under the age of 20.
After scanning the area, he turned his gaze back to the teacher and Jiang Si directly below, and then stood up.
Chu Xi hurriedly stood up and asked, "Commander, where are you going?"
Agares' voice was icy as he coldly uttered four words: "Change seats."
Chu Xi: "..."
Can the location of an auction venue be changed so easily?
How could he not know?
“This gem isn’t very competitive,” Bo Jichen sighed. “It hasn’t even increased in price as fast as the robe of the Goddess of War. The starting bid was 200 million, and it’s only 300 million now.”
"You haven't made your move yet, have you?" Jiang Si thought that people in this interstellar era really didn't know what they were talking about. The real treasure was the 288 zombie crystal cores.
These 288 crystal cores are not from just any ordinary zombie.
They are all level three or higher zombies.
Back then, in order to absorb the energy from the crystal cores, she would usually just shave off the heads of the low-level zombies with a swift stroke, too lazy to dig out the crystal cores from their brains.
"Even your dear husband didn't make a move, how could I dare to?" Bo Jichen's hand was on the white button, but he didn't press it.
Big Baby can be unreliable at times, but she's reliable when it counts. She said this thing is a good thing, and it should either end up in Agares' hands or in his hands, it absolutely cannot end up in anyone else's hands.
"He's waiting..."
"Is your husband here too?" Agares' deep, hoarse voice suddenly boomed from Jiang Si's right, cutting her off. "Miss Jiang, can you tell me what position your husband holds in the Hunting Legion?"