Chapter 702: Another Sky Patrol Ship! (Please Give Me Flowers!)

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"Master, we have a guest." One of the first slaves Chu Feng purchased, a male slave who looked to be in his fifties and was wearing a butler's uniform, came to Chu Feng and said respectfully.

Chu Feng nodded slightly: "Well, take the guests to the reception room No. 4." The manor purchased by Chu Feng has a total of six reception rooms. Among them, the reception room No. 1 is the largest and can accommodate thousands of people. The reception room in No. 2 can accommodate a hundred people, the No. 3 can accommodate one to twenty people, and the No. 4 is better for use by no more than ten people.

The reception rooms No. 5 and 6 are relatively private reception rooms for the owner. They usually only entertain close friends, and are not so formal. The relaxed environment is suitable for friends to gather and chat.

"Yes, sir."

"Wen'er, if you want to be a successful strategist, you should study hard during this period. As a strategist, it is necessary to be knowledgeable!" Chu Feng said.

Lan Wen nodded slightly: "Well, Brother Feng, be careful." Lan Wen left, and Chu Feng walked slowly towards the reception room No. 4.

When Chu Feng arrived at the reception room No. 4, the five visitors had been waiting for about half a minute.

"How many of you, are you here to seek refuge? In such a huge slave trading market in Tai'a City, not even a single god-level slave can be purchased. If you are here to seek refuge, I would very much welcome you!" Chu Feng smiled. As he spoke, he sat down in his seat.

"presumptuous!"

One of the four general-god-level experts said coldly! Chu Feng pretended to be slightly stunned: "Aren't you guys here to seek refuge? Sorry, I thought you were here to seek refuge. I just arrived here not long ago. There are neither friends nor enemies here, so I thought you were here." They found out that I bought a lot of slaves, so they came here to seek refuge."

"Haha, my friend, that's a misunderstanding. My friend has bought so many slaves, I wonder if I need a warship?" The king-god-level strongman said calmly.

The maid poured tea for Chu Feng and the others. Chu Feng took a sip of tea and shook his head and said, "I don't really need this." The king-level expert's eyes flashed: "Indeed, Qise Ye A large-scale auction was just held, and my friend must have gained something at the auction.”

Chu Feng shook his head: "We didn't buy many things at the auction. The prices of the things at the auction felt a bit too high. Things like the sky patrol ship, which can be bought for 20 billion, were actually sold at about the same price in the beginning. 30 billion. Later the transaction price was lower, but the lowest one was actually 20.8 billion.”

"Two hundred and eighty million isn't too expensive. How much do you think is appropriate?" said the king-level expert.

Chu Feng's heart moved. These guys might not just come here to cause trouble. They had a surveyor bought by him. Selling those five surveyors must be one of their tasks. They didn't sell them at the auction. , at this time it was necessary to find a good buyer, and he bought so many slaves in the slave market and suddenly caught their attention.

Chu Feng smiled and said: "For such a patrol ship, I think 20 billion is more appropriate at the Qiseye Auction House. If it is outside, it would be 18 billion. After all, no one has ever sold it at the Qiseye Auction. If the warship is sold, If there is any problem, you may not be able to find it if you go to the seller. If the transaction is done outside, the seller does not have to pay the auction house.”

"Friend, I'm going to be blunt, we have a warship like the one sold by the auction house, 19 billion, if you want it, you can take it!" said the king-level powerhouse.

"You—" Chu Feng pretended to be surprised. "Friend, if you buy a battleship, you can't talk nonsense. Nineteen billion, the same thing is more than a billion cheaper than others!" The king-level strongman said in a deep voice, they were selling the battleship in private. How to spread the word, it may have some bad effects on the reputation of the ancient ship gate.

Chu Feng shook his head: "Friend, don't worry, I will definitely not tell such a thing. It's only 19 billion. I can't accept this."

"For example, the lowest transaction is 20.8 billion. If it is in an auction house, you need to pay 10% of the auction price, and the rest is only 18 billion." Chu Feng said.

The king-level expert said: "I am a second-level VIP, and I can get a 2% reduction." Chu Feng said: "Friends, that's only a 400 million reduction. You can only get 180 million from selling it. 1.6 billion, and selling it for 1.9 billion now is not very kind. Besides, you are not the only VIPs, I am also a first-level VIP of Qiseye, and I can get 3% for free!"

"One hundred and eighty-five billion. If it works out, we'll seal the deal right away. If it doesn't work out, we'll find someone else." The king-level powerhouse stood up and said.

"Wait a moment." Chu Feng said, "My friend, please sit down and let me think about it."

Chu Feng drank tea. After about ten seconds, Chu Feng said: "Friends, you have a battleship auction. It seems that there is a strong force behind it. I wonder if I can get some battleships from you in the future. ?”

"I'm sorry, we can't make the decision on this, but if there are more warships that fall into our hands in the future, we can consider selling them to your friends."

Chu Feng said with a smile: "I want to take a look at the goods first. If there are no problems, we have settled the deal for 18.5 billion!" "Okay." The king-level strongman said and handed over a space ring. Chu Feng's consciousness entered the space ring and quickly compared the surveyor he purchased with the surveyor in the space ring.

Although there are some small differences between the two battleships, Chu Feng is sure that this battleship does not have any quality.

question. "It seems there is no problem." Chu Feng said.

A space ring also appeared in Chu Feng's hand: "Friends, here is a crystal stone. It is based on the standard exchange ratio of Qiseye. Let's see if it is 18.5 billion."

"Not bad." The king-level strongman inspected it and nodded slightly, feeling relieved. If only four of the five warships were sold, then they would definitely be punished. Now If all five battleships are sold, there will still be some punishment, but it will be much lighter!

"Friends, happy cooperation, farewell!" said the king-level powerhouse. Chu Feng nodded: "Well, these friends are probably very busy people, so I won't keep you any longer. I'll see you off."

Soon, Chu Feng sent the five strong men out of the manor. "Steward Long, monitor them." Chu Feng said in his mind.

"Yes, Master."

The five strong men left, and soon they were far away from Chu Feng Manor. "Brother, do you think he is the one who opposes us?" one of the four general-god-level people said.

"Whether he is or not, don't investigate the matter anymore. This mission was almost screwed up. If it is screwed up, you know the consequences. Then how much worth of top-grade crystals did the people in VIP Room 3868 buy in total? Have you considered it?" said the king-level expert.

"The price of his items is about 71.8 billion, but he probably can get away with a little bit."

The king-level powerhouse took a deep breath and said: "A person who can spend more than 70 billion at an auction is very rich. If our investigation angers him, we will not be able to do anything at all." What a good ending. If more than 70 billion were given to an organization like the Blood Killing Pavilion, it would be enough for us to die several times!"

"Brother, is this the end of the matter?" A general-level guy said angrily. "I didn't want to just let it go before, but now I'm calmer. If we continue to argue about this, the best result is to kill the other party to let out a sigh of relief, but this is not easy. With the other party's financial resources, the few of us I'm afraid it's impossible to do it. If other strong men in the sect take action, it won't be easy. If we mess up, we will probably be expelled from the sect!" The king-level strong man said, "Forget it. Well, one more thing is worse than one less thing. The water here in Wanzhan Life and Death Zone is very deep. Let’s not cause trouble for ourselves casually. "

"You guys, I'm warning you, don't cause trouble for me again!"

"yes, Sir!"

In the manor, Chu Feng felt slightly relieved after hearing the conversation of those guys. These guys should not have a very high status in the Ancient Ship Sect, and the Ancient Ship Sect is not an unreasonable trash sect. It's a good thing to calm down and stop investigating. The current Chu Feng's power is definitely far from being comparable to the ancient ship gate.

Five sky patrol ships were sold for hundreds of billions in one auction. Over the course of countless years, the ancient ship sect has sold countless battleships and received crystal stones. If a massive amount of crystal stones are smashed down, even a rubbish sect can do it. It’s so awesome!

With a large amount of crystals, he can build warships by himself. Chu Feng estimates that the strength of the ancient ship sect is at least no less than that of a large empire! "There are so many powerful forces. Compared with others, my advantage is in the Holy Prison. The Holy Prison is only at the seventh level now. I have to upgrade the Holy Prison to the eighth level. I wonder if it will break through the ninth level by then. How will the Holy Prison change?" Chu Feng thought to himself.

Now that there was nothing going on in the manor, Chu Feng communicated with Lan Wen and headed towards the teleportation array. Soon, Chu Feng's figure disappeared into the teleportation array in Tai'a City.

Phoenix Ridge.

"Why, I seem to have forgotten something important?" A woman in white was sitting in the bamboo forest and caressing Qin, with a trace of confusion on her face.

The sound of the piano changed, and a song of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" was played. "This song seems to have been performed with others." The woman in white whispered.

"Bing Ning." A voice rang. The woman in white was Feng Binning. When she heard the sound, she quickly stopped playing the piano, stood up and saluted, "Clan leader."

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