"There are so powerful guns, there are indeed many people who want to participate in the auction." Although I had guessed it a long time ago, Tutu was still shocked by the madness of the people in front of me.

"Mr. Sail, is the firearms of the Chamber really unlimited?"

"Is the price of guns really that cheap? Are there any special requirements?"

"Sir, when will the weapons of the Tyrell Chamber of Commerce be obtained? I will now want one hundred copies, not two hundred copies."

"Please make sure I become an agent of the Principality of the South! It's OK at any price!"

Seeing the madness of the merchants, Seer also felt relieved. As Lord Colin said, the merchants were as crazy as they were. Seer tried hard to clear the crowd, stood on the counter, raised his tone and explained to everyone the more concerned issues.

"I will only say it once, if no one hears or misses this opportunity, they will be considered bad luck."

"Weapons are not unlimited. Although our output is very high, much higher than the federal workshops. If they make one weapon, we can do ten or twenty, but I know this is far from enough. There are too many people in the world who are suffering need our help, so we will give priority to selling weapons to those like-minded partners with us Tyrell, so that they can help the suffering people in the world."

"As long as you can become our partners and sign the contract, tomorrow! As long as you have enough weapons and ammunition tomorrow, you can be directly transported to your hands, so that you can become the saviors sent by Tyrel to various places."

"As for how to become our partner and agents from all over the world, an auction will be held here tonight. I hope everyone can be sincere enough to impress us."

After saying that, Sail turned around and left directly. Since he had finished speaking, it could spread to people with ideas, and there was no need to spend more time with these people.

"What, these weapons are all mass-produced? How is this possible? There must be some conspiracy." Tu Tu couldn't believe that he had encountered something, and he could not calm down for a long time. He might have encountered a great opportunity.

It was dark in a blink of an eye, and the various booths had lost the excitement of the day, but the Tyrell Chamber of Commerce was still brightly lit, and all kinds of merchants whom they could not see were gathered together. They looked around and waited for the start of this auction.

Old William's feelings are very complicated at this moment. He has completely forgotten his adherence to the rules of the black market and only wants to be qualified as an agent. This is an opportunity. The high profit has completely destroyed everyone's reason. Everyone in the industry knows how much it can bring to themselves. As long as they can do it for a year, they are even higher than the income they earned for ten years when they collected black goods and smuggled them for ten years.

"It would be great if we could get the qualifications in Seal as soon as possible." Old William was very regretful of his resistance at the beginning, but who knew that they could bring out so many high-quality weapons, and so many at one time.

Old William knew what was in the warehouse behind. There were only two warehouses of weapons, at least thousands of guns. What is this concept! What's more, it's just a week's quantity.

On the other hand, in order to prevent the Tyrell Chamber of Commerce from being a scam, Tutu used the Nighthawk resources of Orn City to carefully check everything here, Black Fort, Seer, the mysterious factory, and the strong man behind it. Tutu was so cautious that he didn't look like a barbarian at all.

Tutu has completely figured out that this is not a scam, but a real opportunity. Tyrell did not report to the senior management of Nighthawks. He decided to obtain Tyrell's partner qualification. To this end, Tutu took out all his property and even borrowed money from his fellow killers.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" An arrogant voice came from the door. This was the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang. Since the Black Water Gang was destroyed, the Wild Wolf Gang has killed the biggest enemy without any blood. It is now the largest force in the underground world of the fifth area of ​​Orn City, and has become more and more arrogant and domineering.

Seeing that Seer had not been in charge of underground forces and he was fighting for territory with him, Toba believed that the Black Fort and the Black Water Gang were both defeated and did not dare to provoke him. Now he actually went to Seer's territory to act as a mighty man, but he didn't know that Colin just looked down on the gang, such a gang that could not be on the table.

"Hahaha, get out of here." Toba was moody. He laughed just now and immediately changed his face, kicked Old William away, and sat in the middle of the first row, which was the original seat of Old William. The gang veterans and thugs occupied the best position in the first row.

Everyone dared not speak out, so they had to stay away from them, including the old William who was kicked away. The old William, who was already older, felt that his ribs were broken, but he still didn't dare to say that in the face of the king of the underground forces in the fourth zone, his resistance was so insignificant.

"It's so hateful. Are we just swallowing our anger?" Little William supported his father and looked at the members of the Wild Wolf Gang angrily. He went up several times to argue with them and was stopped by his father.

"We can't afford to offend, so we have to hold back and don't cause trouble for ourselves." Old William advised his son, afraid that he would do stupid things.

Looking at these arrogant and domineering Wild Wolf Gang, I just hoped that they would not affect their plans, so I continued to pretend to be an ordinary person and sat in the last row.

Seer is now wearing the best tailor in the city. Today is the auction of the Tyrell Alchemy Chamber of Commerce, but it is not because he attaches so much importance to it. The reason he pays attention to it is that Lord Colin will come today. This is a test of his own achievements. There must be no mistakes. He wants to hold the auction beautifully.

The time has come and the auction has begun.

"Ba, bha." Sail walked onto the stage, with gentle eyes, like a scholar, and it was hard to imagine that Sail was a member of the Black Water Gang. He slowly walked to the front of the stage and opened the map behind him.

The map marks the surrounding cities, tribes and principalities, extending all the way to the borders of the Federation.

"Okay, this auction has begun. The form is very simple. Each region will only have one Tyrell partner. The time limit is one year. The goods sold in the year can increase the favorability and contribution of the Chamber of Commerce. The favorability can obtain more purchase priority and quantity, and the contribution can obtain prizes from the Tyrell Chamber of Commerce."

"You may be curious about what prize it is. The partner who sold the most in the first quarter will receive a hundred contribution points, which can be exchanged for the extraordinary items in my hand, the Light of Tyrel."

As he said that, Seer took out the extraordinary sword made by Lord Colin and nodded to the assistant beside him. The assistant picked up the gun and designed it. In an instant, a mercury protection covers Seer, and the bullets were all outside, falling to the ground with a bang bang.

The partner system was designed by Lord Colin. He thought about it and decided to use the long sword as a reward to increase the enthusiasm of everyone.

Sail even felt a little impatient. It was so tempting that he could make money and accumulate contributions to exchange for extraordinary items.
Chapter completed!