Chapter 73, Will I Buy Your Hand With Money?
The host on the side was quite satisfied with Gao Sen's expression at this moment. He looked cool just now, but now he was stunned by this sky-high gift!
In fact, he could also understand Gao Sen's current performance. Although the mount is an activity reward, it is not bound. In other words, Gao Sen can sell it at will for money, which is 4 million yuan. For ordinary people, it is a huge sum of money. Even the resident of District B who lives in the imperial capital is still very interested.
"Please tell me what you think now, are you excited or excited?" The host handed the microphone to Gao Sen again and asked.
Gao Sen calmed down and smiled for the first time. He said, "This is the best gift I have received today, thank you!"
The host was obviously a little uncomfortable. Gao Sen gave him the feeling of being cold before, but now he suddenly became friendly to the people, so he didn't come back to his senses for a while and said, "Ah...you're welcome, this is a reward you have obtained based on your own strength, and you don't need to thank others."
Nodded, Gao Sen looked at Chi Lian and asked the host: "So when will it return to my hands?"
"After the game server is upgraded to a new version next Tuesday, you will receive a gift package when you log in to the game. Click to collect it." The host explained.
"Okay, I understand." Gao Sen looked at the time, and there was still an hour left before the last flight took off. "You have nothing to do here, I have to catch the plane. Let's leave first, bye." After that, he walked off the stage alone without waiting for the host to speak.
Suddenly, a group of players and reporters all gathered around. The scene seemed to be extremely popular with the stars. If it weren't for the staff who maintained public order on the spot escorting Gao Sen out, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been on the plane today.
Walking out of the event hall, Gao Sen took a breath of fresh air outside and prepared to take a bus to the airport.
"Friend." Someone suddenly patted Gao Sen on the shoulder behind him. Gao Sen turned around and saw that he was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He smiled professionally and said to Gao Sen: "I'm sorry to bother you. My young master is very interested in the magical mount you just obtained. Can you talk with me?"
Gao Sen's eyes passed by the middle-aged man and fell into the distance. A fat man in his t-shirt in his "Endless Journey" was in a distance. When he saw Gao Sen look over, he immediately waved his hand excitedly, making him look like a star-chasing person.
"That fat man is your young master?" Gao Sen asked.
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched and corrected: "My young master is not fat! He is just stronger than ordinary children."
Shrugging, Gao Sen refused the invitation: "My plane is about to take off, and I don't have time to chat with your young master. As for my mount, I'm sorry I will never sell it!" After that, he turned around and was about to leave.
The middle-aged man suddenly flashed and blocked Gao Sen's way. Gao Sen frowned. Judging from his actions just now, the middle-aged man had skill, so he took a step back and distanced himself from the other party, and asked vigilantly: "What do you want?"
"Old Liu!" A panting voice suddenly came from behind. It was the fat man. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and apologized to Gao Sen: "God, don't get me wrong. Old Liu is my bodyguard. He is a little straightforward, but he absolutely has no malice. That, my name is Huang Yulong, and the great god just needs to call me Xiao Huang."
Gao Sen nodded and repeated the words just now, saying that he would never sell the Red Refining Horse.
Huang Yulong smiled and said, "God, don't rush to refuse. Let's listen to my conditions first." Old Liu stood beside him, took out a check book from his arms, Huang Yulong took it over and wrote a row of numbers and handed it to Gao Sen respectfully.
"God, this is the price I paid. I dare not say about the entire Dragon Kingdom, but at least no one in Shunzhou will have a higher price than I paid." Huang Yulong smiled slightly.
Gao Sen took the check and looked at it, raised his eyebrows. The price offered by Huang Yulong was indeed very competitive. But he still shook his head calmly and returned the check to Huang Yulong.
"Sorry, I said, Arii won't sell it."
Huang Yulong's eyebrows suddenly locked, and Lao Liu behind him shouted: "A virtual mount, something invisible and intangible! My young master bought you for 5 million, but he didn't sell it!" He looked incomprehensible, "It's so crazy, can that thing be eaten?"
Huang Yulong glared at Old Liu and said to Gao Sen as usual: "God is he dissatisfied with the price? To be honest, my price is not given randomly. I have specially studied the current game market. Although your Red Refining Horse is a magical product, it is worth 4 million. Now I have raised the price by 1 million. You should be able to see my sincerity."
"It's not a matter of money." Gao Sen waved his hand, "Chirian is very important to me."
Huang Yulong smiled and said, "I understand what you mean by God. Good mounts are indeed very important to players, but the price I give you is enough to buy a mount of the same quality as the Red Refining Horse, or even better. The only difference is that Red Refining is the limited edition of the event, which looks very majestic when riding on it, but this is something rich people use to satisfy their vanity. I think for you ordinary people, the money is more affordable. Do you think?"
The reason why Huang Yulong spent such a high price to buy Chi Lian was actually for himself. His family was one of the best families in Shunzhou. His ancestors were heroes who followed the founding head of state to fight south and north and expand territory. As the second generation of officials, he would inevitably like to show off and compare like other playboys in the circle.
After the release of "Endless Journey", everyone in the circle played this game, including Huang Yulong, but his technique was really rubbish and was ridiculed by people in the circle. Some people even advised him to give up this game as soon as possible and not waste his life.
Huang Yulong was dissatisfied, so he fell in love with this game at the beginning. In order to make himself have fun and enjoy it, he tried his best to spend money in it, started a union and established a gang, and hired people to recruit people, just to play with him.
But these still cannot change the view of people in the circle about him - weak chickens, rookies, and even gave him an insulting nickname, garbage yellow.
The trash Huang was angry. He thought he urgently needed something that could increase his value and let everyone look at him with admiration. Equipment and props are fine, as long as this thing is unique, it is OK.
So he set his sights on Gao Sen's Red Horse, a limited edition divine mount, the only one in the world. He naively thought that as long as he rode this divine horse, he would reverse the prejudice of those people against him. For this reason, no matter how much the price he spent, he would get the Red Horse.
Gao Sen patted Huang Yulong on the shoulder and said lightly: "For you, Chi Lian may just be a decoration to increase your value, but for me, it is my old friend and old comrade-in-arms. It is said that brothers are like brothers and feet, and I will buy your hands with money. Are you willing?"
Huang Yulong stared at Gao Sen in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
"Young man, if you want to prove yourself, you have to rely on your own strength. Otherwise, even if you wear a dress of magical equipment, you will still be looked down upon! Do you know?" Gao Sen said earnestly, his tone as if an uncle in his forties was educating a young student.
In fact, this is normal, because Gao Sen was an uncle in his forties in his previous life.
Huang Yulong nodded unconsciously and agreed. When he came to his senses, he found that Gao Sen had walked away.
Chapter completed!