The Tycoon God of Online Gaming
Chapter 342 - 343: Each with Their Own Calculations

Chapter 342: Chapter 343: Each with Their Own Calculations

"Night Ghost, the visitor is not kind. They seem to be fighting desperately. How much money do you still have?" Zhao Feiyan said to Chu You with concern in her eyes. She had mixed feelings about the rules of the auction. The good part does not need mentioning, but the downside was that once a bidding war was initiated, the cost was significant, and this was indeed heart-wrenching.

"Why, are you going to help me out?" Speaking till here, Chu You announced his bid.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 3 million Gold Coins.

"Sure, as long as you don’t underestimate the number of gold coins on me." Zhao Feiyan was somewhat speechless.

Bietianshen Yuban from Dongying District bids: 3.2 million gold coins.

His expression at this time did not reveal any abnormalities, and he calmly announced his bid. The big screen showed only two participants bidding, which seemed a bit deserted. Tsukino Sanae, who was by his side, was extremely anxious. She felt enormous pressure, as the opponent seemed to have an endless amount of gold coins. She feared that bidding against such a person might end in mutual damage.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 3.8 million gold coins. Chu You slightly increased his bid.

Seeing Chu You’s calm bid, Zhao Feiyan was very confident because she did not feel any unease from Chu You. Now, all they had to do was wait for the moment of victory to arrive.

"Can you tell me, how many gold coins do you actually have? Did all these coins come from recharging since before the game began?" Perhaps feeling a little bored at the moment, Zhao Feiyan wanted to find a topic of conversation.

"Still a lot, yeah..." Chu You casually responded. Seeing the opponent’s bid, he immediately declared his bid: 4.4 million gold coins!

All players from the seven regions were holding their breath and watching. This was the final showdown, and both sides evidently believed they were destined to win.

Lin Luor was just sitting in the City Above the Clouds, not going anywhere. She was waiting for the return of her man. At this moment, she was sitting under the Divine Tree. Chu You often liked to sit here, so she sat here too, her eyes staring at the extreme and ethereal sky, somewhat spaced out. She felt that she had a lot to say, but she didn’t know where to start.

No matter what she found, one thing was certain: she sensed an extraordinary aura from Chu You. Lin Luor really didn’t know whether this discovery was good or bad for her. If Chu You was committing a crime, then he must be stopped!

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 5.6 million gold coins.

Bietianshen Yuban from Dongying District bids: 5.8 million Gold Coins. No matter how Chu You raised his bid, Bietianshen Yuban’s increase was always the minimum increase, 200,000.

"Mr. Yu Ban, just keep bidding. The upper-levels have sent a message not to feel too much pressure. Even if we don’t obtain the final victory, it’s good enough if we can severely weaken that person’s strength. Keep going!" A man said. The high-levels had already discussed and decided to compete fiercely with the player from Huaxia. Based on the intelligence gathered, that person has an unclear background, with no major forces backing him. This scenario made things easier since by mutually draining each other’s resources, there was no way the opponent’s ability to buy gold coins could surpass theirs. The current objective was to block the opponent’s development and make him not so resourceful.

Then, with the support of the Dongying District government, they unreservedly bought gold coins, thus closing the gap with the opponent and even possibly surpassing them.

Now the strategy was to compete in terms of endurance, to deplete the gold coins held by that person. They had to suppress that superstar.

If they won this time, regardless of the costs, it would still be a significant victory, as it meant that the opponent lacked the strength to continue developing and would be returned to the starting stage. As for the previous internal strife in the Huaxia District, they were all secretly pleased about it.

People say that the Huaxia District has many fools with money. Today, they were getting a taste of this.

Bietianshen Yuban from Dongying District bids: 7.2 million Gold Coins.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 8.2 million Gold Coins. Chu You directly increased his bid by a million Gold Coins. The other party immediately announced a bid of 8.4 million Gold Coins.

"I’m really interested in that man. Why was I put in charge of contacting the Immortal Yinyuan." Green Lantern Ning wrinkled his brows and spoke to someone, but his eyes were bright.

"It’s a mission. You drew this lot yourself, so don’t blame others, missy." The person on the other end responded with a slightly teasing tone.

"Can I switch it?"

"Hehe, take that up with the team leader yourself. Night Ghost is a major mission of the highest level. Are you capable of tackling it? The pressure to fight him is immense."

"Hmph, citizens who don’t contribute to the nation are reactionary!"

"Hehe, look at what you’re saying..."

At this moment in Dongying District, everyone’s expressions became serious. This grand battle represented the face of Dongying District. Even if they were to lose, they had to maintain their honor till the end.

Bietianshen Yuban’s face finally showed a change, and sweat began to bead on his forehead, for his gold coins were almost exhausted.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 10.2 million Gold Coins!

"Mr. Yu Ban, here’s 3 million Gold Coins."

Bietianshen Yuban from Dongying District bids: 10.4 million Gold Coins.

Chu You stretched lazily, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes. Zhao Feiyan began to feel a sense of trepidation in her heart. She vaguely felt another ’persona’ of Night Ghost was about to emerge. Moreover, she was surprised to find that all of Night Ghost’s ’personas’ were somewhat negative. She had never seen Night Ghost’s ’sunshine’ side.

For instance, the ’happy’ events frequently organized by the Super God Guild. This man had never participated in them, he just prepared the rewards.

He wasn’t like many people who enjoyed picking up girls in the game or paid attention to some ’new talents’. He just did his own thing. What he considered fun in the game differed greatly from others.

Though he was very powerful, he was also very antisocial!

He’s about to make a big move. Zhao Feiyan stared into Chu You’s eyes and thought. However, Chu You was silently staring at the player from Dongying District.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 13 million Gold Coins. He raised his bid by 2.6 million Gold Coins all at once.

Seeing the huge increase in the bidding number from the Huaxia District player, everyone was shocked. This also put a great deal of psychological pressure on the Dongying District, and Tsukino Sanae even noticed her brother sweating.

Bietianshen Yuban turned his head to glance at one of the men behind him, indicating that he could only bid once more. The other party lowered his eyelids in response.

Bietianshen Yuban from Dongying District bids: 13.2 million Gold Coins.

Player No.1 from Huaxia District bids: 13.4 million Gold Coins.

When Chu You announced this price, the big screen did not immediately show the opponent’s data as it had before. Before, as soon as Chu You bid, the opponent would immediately follow up. But now there was a pause. People began to realize that the Dongying District was in danger.

The old man on the podium was also watching the Dongying District.

Bietianshen Yuban lowered his head, staring blankly at his feet.

"Brother..." Tsukino Sanae spoke, biting her lip, hoping her brother could persevere. She had long guessed the outcome and firmly believed in such a result, so besides sadness, she had no other emotions. This was destined to be like a moth flying into the flame, destined to fail.

At this time, an unfamiliar young man walked up and said to everyone: "I have 1.8 million Gold Coins on me. Do you need it? I can lend it to you."

A middle-aged man stood up from his seat, bowed deeply to this person, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your support. Thank you. However, we have decided not to continue. It ends here. I’m sorry." After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply again, then looked at Bietianshen Yuban and nodded. That meant it was done.

The young stranger said nothing, turned, and returned to his seat.