????(￢_￢??)??? "According to the Star Mine Law, races with a starry sky sequence that are ranked outside of 10,000 are not qualified to bid for general mining areas! It is not for humans!"

"In addition, races that have not participated in the sequential war have uncertain rankings and are not qualified to participate in bidding for general mining areas!"

"Humans do not meet any of these conditions. If you have to spend this money, you can bid for a poor mining area, and no one will compete with you!"

"After all, they are a group of rude wild monkeys, and the poor mining area is quite suitable for you! Isn't it?"

Bombardier smiled with his eyes narrowed:

(??°????°??) "When you just now, do you dare to say it again in front of me?"

You angels don’t use dimensional star navigation?

Atiya's expression froze, she stayed at the forefront of her work and met in the future. There is no need to offend people to death!

After all, Bombardier controls the dimensional starship route here. Although there is no dimensional starship, you can use the other two Starships!

But being stucked, taking a commission, and charging a high toll is undoubtedly a huge loss for the angel tribe!

To show off your verbal pleasure, losing the route is not worth it!

Atiya said lightly: "I just stated the provisions of the next-star mine law! The bids I just made are not counted, and the bidding continues!"

Bombardier glared: "I'll double it!"

"This is not a matter of money! The Star Mine Law stipulates..."

"three times!"

Atiya:!!!

Is this horse slapping my mouth with money? This?

Jiangnan saw it, he was so shaved, he was a prodigal! He was a prodigal! What is the purpose of giving them money?

I still pay for my own money to participate in the auction? The pattern! Boss Pang’s pattern is still small!

But Gulak smiled and came out to smooth things over:

????(⌒??⌒;) "Everyone is friends, they are in the same circle. Don't make the rules dead. What if you give in to each other?"

"Boss Pang! If you have to want this 857 mining area, I will take a photo in the name of my Apocalypse tribe. How about you pay for it?"

"You are also responsible for the operation of the mining area and the output in the next hundred years!"

Jiangnan leaned on his chin, Gunette's son Gured was a bit stylish and could do it!

It is already very embarrassing that the Apocalypse tribe can achieve this level!

Atiya's expression is cold:

????(??????????????)??? "That's your own business. The Star Mining Bureau will not interfere. The Apocalypse is qualified to bid! But the name of the Apocalypse clan must be signed on the spiritual contract!"

"In name! The person to whom the 857 mining area is the Apocalypse clan!"

Boss Pang grinded his teeth and couldn't help but fall into hesitation. He spent a lot of money to mine others and write other people's names?

This is somewhat disgusting. Besides, although the Apocalypse tribe is trustworthy, it is not their own!

This is equivalent to spending millions of dollars to get a house and writing someone else's name on the property certificate?

Is it tidy?

But if humans can operate several general mining areas, then the resources for racial development can keep up...

Jiangnan sent a voice transmission: (??)??????) "A prodigal son! You don't spend money like this? Sit down! It's shameful to waste!"

Bombardier:???
Chapter completed!