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Chapter 481 One hundred and eighth

"One hundred million gold coins!" As soon as Wang Ming finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to shout.

The sixth-level warrior bodyguard is not that common. The Wang Slave Store only sells twelve people every year, but the wealthy businessmen who want to buy the sixth-level warrior bodyguard are far more than twelve people. Every year, hundreds of wealthy businessmen want to buy the sixth-level warrior bodyguard! So many wealthy businessmen are rushing to buy the sixth-level warrior bodyguard, which has kept the auction price of the sixth-level warrior bodyguard. None of them are less than 400 million gold coins at one time, and the highest one is even 550 million gold coins, which is a sky-high price.

450 million gold coins were converted into spirit stones, which also reached the terrifying 4.5 million low-level spirit stones. They could pile into a hill, recruit a high-level warrior to worship for ten years, and even ask the holy warrior to take action once. This shows the preciousness of the sixth-level warrior bodyguard.

Of course, these wealthy businessmen who are competing for the sixth-level warrior bodyguards will not do any fools, so they will definitely not make losses. The sixth-level warrior bodyguards are worth this price, so these wealthy businessmen are so crazy and spend a lot of money like this.

"One hundred million gold coins!"

"120 million gold coins!"

"One Thirty million gold coins!"

“,,,,,”

A wealthy businessman shouted loudly, as if they were not shouting more than 100 million gold coins, but a few gold coins.

"See? There are so many rich people in our emperors/! Which of these wealthy businessmen who participated in the bidding is not liquid assets worth tens of billions and tens of billions of dollars, or even billions of gold coins!" Looking at the wealthy businessmen who were shouting wildly, Meng Hao looked at Zhao Hu with a smile and said, proud of himself as a native of the imperial capital.

Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu just smiled slightly but did not respond. He just thought secretly: Most of the wealth of the entire Ultron Empire is concentrated in the imperial capital, and the imperial capital is of course very rich.

The bidding price of the Level 6 warrior bodyguards rose very quickly. In a moment, it had reached 400 million gold coins. Most bidders had begun to withdraw from the bidding. A small number of wealthy businessmen with abundant financial resources were still continuing to increase their prices.

"It's time to take action!" Seeing that the bidding for the sixth-level warrior bodyguards was no longer as fierce as the beginning, and there were only five or six people left to bid, Zhao Hu said intimately and shouted loudly: "5000 million gold coins!"

"Who is this person? Why is he so rich? He spent more than one billion gold coins, but he still remained calm and competed for the sixth-level warrior bodyguard! Such a rich man must make friends after the end of the show!"

"Who is this? She looks like a nouveau riche. When she returns, she must check it carefully!"

"Damn it! I spent more than one billion gold coins, so hard! Could it be that his family opened a gold mine?"

“,,,,,”

As soon as Zhao Hu bid, many guests on the audience stage looked at Zhao Hu in surprise, and began to talk in a low voice, secretly amazement at Zhao Hu's financial resources. The five or six guests who still bid again frowned and turned their unhappy eyes to Zhao Hu. Seeing the faint smile on Zhao Hu's face, he looked like he was determined to win, and he felt even more unhappy.

"Five hundred million gold coins!"

"Fivetty-two million gold coins!"

"Five Thousand Thirty Millions of Gold Coins!"

The remaining six bidders, three of them retreated, and the three continued to increase the bid and follow up.

"Sixty million gold coins!" Zhao Hu said with a plain look on his face.

"Breaking the record! Breaking the record! The sixth-level warrior bodyguard broke the previous auction record, exceeding 550 million gold coins in one fell swoop, reaching 600 million gold coins!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, a guest watching the fun in Taichung couldn't help but shout loudly. The other three bidders had no choice but to give up the bidding and let Zhao Hu take away the sixth-level warrior bodyguard.

"Everyone, all the soldiers at this trade fair have been auctioned off, and now the auction of the best in other industries is the elites of our Ultron Empire. They all have huge industries and need specialized people to manage. These managers must be very loyal and have outstanding abilities!

In order to provide you with loyal and professional managers, our Wang Slaves specially selected a large number of excellent slaves from slaves from all over the empire, spent a lot of time and energy to conduct strict training and training on them. After eliminating more than 90% of the slaves, we selected the best slaves to make them excellent managers, which can help you solve your problems!

There are a total of 108 managers at this trade fair, namely No. 1 and No. 2, No. 108, and the base price of each manager is 10 million gold coins. If you like a manager, you will choose the manager to bid. The one with the highest bidder will get this manager!" After the sixth-level warrior bodyguard was taken away by Zhao Hu, Wang Ming said with a smile on his face.

As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, a manager wearing a black robe and a number embroidered on his chest stepped onto the dove stage in an orderly manner. Some of these managers were old and looked gray, some were very young and very energetic, some were very fat, just like fat pigs, and some were very short, just like dwarfs. In short, these managers were men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, and were different.

"Brother Meng, what's going on with these managers?" Looking at the 108 managers on the gladiator stage below, Zhao Hu showed a hint of doubt on his face and asked Meng Hao on the side.

"Brother Zhao, these managers are very good slaves! They were originally outstanding talents from our Ultron Empire or other countries and regions. They became slaves for various reasons and were carefully trained and assessed by the Wang Slave Company. The winners selected each have extraordinary talents and can manage a huge industrial group for their masters!

The prices of these managers are not low and are very popular among wealthy businessmen and powerful people from all over the world. Even customers who own gold and crystal cards often bid for these managers!

For wealthy businessmen and powerful people with huge industries, their family children can hold important positions, but they cannot make their industries maximize their value and cannot earn more wealth, while these managers can. Therefore, these managers are very popular!" Meng Hao explained softly when he heard Zhao Hu's words.

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Hearing Meng Hao's explanation, Zhao Hu nodded gently and turned his eyes to the managers on the gladiator stage below, looking for managers who had seen their own smooth progress as reserves.

Soon, an old man wearing a black robe, with a number 108 embroidered on his chest, tall, strong bones, white hair, and a faint sadness on his face, came into Zhao Hu's vision.

When Zhao Hu saw this old man No. 108, he felt that he had a story. He was born with an extraordinary background. He had a strong sense of confidence in his eyes. It was just that the white hair on his head and the wrinkles on his face clearly showed his age, indicating that he could not live much time and could not serve the slave owner for too long.

However, it is because of his age and extraordinary temperament that Zhao Hu wanted to buy it! As the saying goes, if there is a treasure in his family, with such an age and an extraordinary background, there must be many stories and rich experiences, which makes Zhao Hu more powerful in understanding the world.

At the same time, as the age of age, the ambitions are smaller, and Zhao Hu is more at ease to use them! After all, slaves are also ambitious. If a slave who manages his huge industry rebells regardless of life and death, wouldn’t it cause significant losses to him?

"Brother Meng, the minimum price of this manager is 10 million. I said how much I bid to buy it 100%!" After making a decision in my heart, Zhao Hu asked Meng Hao on the side.

He wanted to buy No. 108, but he was worried that the bid was too low and he was snatched away by others, so he wanted to offer a high price! But this high price is not easy to pay. If it is too high, it will lose a lot. If it is low, it may not be snatched away by others. So Zhao Hu asked Meng Hao for advice.

"Brother Zhao, what number do you like?" Meng Hao did not respond immediately after hearing Zhao Hu's words, but asked with a curious look on his face.

"No. 108!" Zhao Hu responded with a calm expression on his face.

"No. 108!" Meng Hao turned his eyes to the arena, found No. 108, frowned slightly, and repeated in a low voice, not very optimistic about No. 108.

"Brother Zhao, this No. 108 is not favored at all. You can just add a few million gold coins to the reserve price of 10 million!" Meng Hao did not persuade Zhao Hu to give up buying No. 108, but instead bought the manager he liked, but instead suggested with a casual look on his face.

"Brother Meng, what is the highest price for these managers in the past?" Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu shook his head gently, rejected Meng Hao's suggestion, and asked softly.

"Four thousand five million gold coins!" Meng Hao said helplessly when he heard the firm look in Zhao Hu's tone.

"No. 108 is good. I want to buy it. What is the right price?"

In the box on the tenth floor, Lu Qing, the second son of the Minister of the Ultron Emperor's ** department, asked at the servant beside him with a smile on his face.

"Young Master, the highest price of these managers is 45 million gold coins!" The servant who was serving the side responded softly without any hesitation or hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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