Chapter 1911 Lingji Clan General: Margarina



"The next lot is a complete set of biotechnology from the Ouya civilization. This civilization is complex, consisting of hundreds of smaller civilizations, with the Lingji tribe at its core."

"The Ouya civilization can manufacture high-end biological warships, war puppets of various strengths, and extremely high-quality bionic bodies. All of this comes from their biotechnology."

"The starting price is 5 billion Dark Crystals, and each bid must be no less than 100 million."

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone was shocked by the importance of this item.

However, there are not many people who are willing to bid. Most of those who can bid are super companies, governors of various galaxies, or some unknown forces.

After all, even if many people get technology, they have no room for development, so it is meaningless.

"Ange, do we want it?" Suoya can make an offer at any time.

Chen An said: "Bid 10 billion to join in the fun. Fuyao, can you invade?"

[Sorry, this technology is extremely protected, so I can't hack it. But based on Valente's description, the biotechnology of the Ouya civilization may not be comparable to ours, so don't worry.]

"Every civilization's technology has its merits, and we can always find something we've missed. Try your best, but don't force it."

Ten billion dark crystals could not cause any waves, because the price soon exceeded fifty billion and was soaring rapidly upwards.

The so-called price refers to the basic unit.

Fifty billion units of dark crystals may seem like a lot, but for the emperor, it is only enough for half a month's practice.

Therefore, Chen An made another move and pushed the price to 100 billion.

The governors continued to follow up, and Chen An gave up.

After several rounds of competition, VIP Room No. 4 won the bid for Biotechnology at a price of 300 billion yuan.

Tal Rasha couldn't help but scoff, "Trying to use advances in biotechnology to improve the Governor's rating? Isn't that too slow?"

VIP Room 4 responded: "I'm happy to do that. What's it to you?"

The two sides exchanged a few words, which were interrupted by the next item launched by Valente.

It was a ball with thorns, floating up and down in the dark energy tide.

It looks ordinary at first glance, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that the ball is extremely powerful and is an imperial weapon.

Valente introduced: "This ball has no name, let's call it the Thorn Ball. It is an imperial weapon capable of breaking through the realm of defense and law, and its power is extremely enormous..."

Before he finished speaking, someone in the VIP room questioned, "If it's an imperial weapon that can break through the defense realm, why is it being auctioned?"

Logically speaking, this kind of imperial weapon is extremely precious, and the Malo tribe would never put it up for auction.

Even if it were available, no one could afford it.

Valente explained, "This is what I'm going to talk about next. The Thorn Ball was once very powerful, but it was severely damaged in a war and is now almost unusable. However, if you possess powerful forging technology, there is a chance that it can be restored."

Tal Rasha sneered, "If I had the technology to repair this Imperial weapon, why not just make a new one myself?"

That's the truth.

If it can be repaired, it is likely that it can be manufactured. With the amount of resources they have, they will definitely do their best to manufacture it.

Valente laughed awkwardly.

The Malo tribe was in the same predicament. Unable to repair the buildings, they could only place them in warehouses and gradually abandon them.

In order to prevent it from completely losing its value, they put it up for auction, hoping that someone might be blind enough to buy it as a good thing.

"Everyone, this item is up for auction. The starting price is 2 billion, and each increment must be no less than 500 million."

Almost no one made a bid off the court, but quite a few people in the VIP room offered prices, but they were all quite cautious.

In VIP Room 66, Sonja asked, "Do we want it? It looks tattered and useless."

Chen An didn't reply, but directly entered the price on the screen: 5 billion.

Seeing the big breakthrough in price, Valente became excited.

"VIP No. 66 bid five billion. Is there a higher bid? No. 16 bid six billion. Although this imperial artifact is damaged and unusable, it can be used to decorate the house. No. 66 bid seventy. It seems that guest has good taste."

After a few rounds, the price rose to 15 billion.

Chen An made the final decision and offered 20 billion.

Now no one added any more, after all, they had more things to buy and there was no need to waste money on breaking balls.

"Fuyao, are you sure we can fix it?"

[You seem to underestimate our technology. Repairing this ball is not difficult.]

"Since we can repair it, can we also build one of the same level?"

[Of course it can be made, but without the relevant materials, it may not be possible. The gap between creation and restoration is huge, it is not as simple as they say.]

"As long as it can be repaired, it's a huge profit."

Next came the auction of a host of oddities.

There are ancient objects, special civilized organisms, or weapons that are one level weaker than imperial weapons.

Just as Chen An was dozing off, a large number of iron cages fell from the sky and landed on the auction table.

Various creatures are locked in cages. Most of them are injected with drugs and equipped with high-strength energy limiters and space blockades. Even the emperor cannot get out.

Valente introduced, "These items come from leaders, generals, and other high-ranking figures from various civilizations. We will use a private auction format, and you can bid freely."

The scene became lively, and many people even stood up and moved closer to watch, wanting to get a closer look.

The creatures on the stage were of various types, most of them had great temperaments and were angry at the onlookers.

But no matter how they struggled, the cage restricted their movements.

"Hey, why are there Lingji people?"

Someone discovered it and was very surprised.

The Lingji Clan surrendered to the dark universe, and the entire clan has become dark.

Moreover, this civilization is highly valued by high-level officials, and its status in the future will not be too low.

As for the small number of Lingji people sold a few days ago, they were just punishment for offending important figures.

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