He Chen saw Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao step into the merchandise area with a face full of confidence. He paused slightly and walked towards Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao.
"Greetings, Your Majesty of the Ming Kingdom. I am a loner, and Your Majesty rules the Ming Kingdom. The Ming Kingdom is your root. If you and I fight for the black card here, then the money spent will be wasted," He Chen said with a smile.
He Chen looked at Emperor Zhu Houzhao, who had stopped and continued, "There is more than one emperor here. Are they really not as rich as me?"
"No matter how rich I am, I am just an official. How can I be compared to the emperors who rule the world? Your Majesty is in the prime of his life. How many years is left before you can use the elixir of immortality?" He Chen said. On one hand, he wanted the black card, but more importantly, he needed an extraordinary power to protect his life.
Emperor Zhu Houzhao was obviously persuaded by He Chen.
As far as he knew, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Li Longji, and some rich merchants who came to the auction did not fight with He Chen. They only needed to ask people nearby about He Chen's wealth to know how rich He Chen was.
He Chen's wealth was worth 800 million to 1.1 billion taels of silver. The gold and silver he owned, along with other antiques and treasures, was more than the total revenue of the Qing Dynasty government for 15 years.
Even if Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Li Longji, wanted to defeat He Chen, he had to pay at least half of the wealth he could mobilize. Just the national treasury was not enough.
The national treasury was used for disaster relief and to pay the salaries of the officials and soldiers. If it was not paid, the entire Tang Dynasty would instantly fall into chaos.
Once the empire he controlled fell into chaos, he would be like an ordinary lone traveler, worrying about how to collect 100 value points every day.
But now, he only needed to cultivate a group of loyal subordinates, let them practice some martial arts secret manuals, enter some deep forests or steep cliffs, and pick precious medicinal herbs every day. No matter how you put it, they would be worth dozens of points, accumulating them into an ocean.
As time passed, the number of experts under him would only increase, and his income would naturally increase.
Looking at the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao whom he had persuaded to retreat, Heshen heaved a sigh of relief. He had to raise the value to make people shrink back, otherwise, it would not be safe enough.
When He Shen accumulated 50000 points, the merchants from all over the world shook their heads. This amount of points couldn't be exchanged without monstrous wealth and precious medicinal ingredients.
Most of the things they needed had already been bought.
He Shen hugged all kinds of strengthening potions and secret manuals in his arms, his face full of excitement. Not only could his life be saved, but he could also obtain the black card.
But right at this moment. "Ding! Ding! Ding! The sound of metal hitting the ground kept sounding, and as time went by, it became louder and louder.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that in a corner of the Wanjie Lou, it was raining gold bricks. In just a short while, the gold bricks had piled up into a huge mountain of gold several tens of feet high.
On top of the golden mountain stood a white man with red eyes and a crazed expression.
The smile on He Shen's face froze!
"Does anyone know this man?" People in Wanjie Lou were confused.
"Jones, the Vice President of our country," William from Resident Evil said in surprise. How could he have so much gold?
Most people in Wanjie Lou knew the title of Vice President.
Just like what Zhou Yang said, no matter which world they came from, they were all learning.
In Wanjie Lou, if you didn't use this language to communicate, few people would be willing to communicate with you.
"Dear shop assistant, I'm willing to use this gold to make a deal. Please help me create the strongest human project," Jones ran down from the golden mountain and stood in front of Gaoyao.
He was the Vice President of the United States, which seemed to be a prestigious position, but in fact, it was more of a symbol. He could only succeed the Vice President if he was killed or resigned.
If it was in the 19th century or the early 1920s, the Vice President might become the President, but technology was very advanced nowadays, and the possibility of the President being assassinated was very small.
The probability of him becoming the President was less than one in a thousand.
But it didn't matter. He was lucky enough to enter Wanjie Lou by chance.
From that day on, he began to prepare. Although the Vice President of the United States didn't have any executive power, he still had a very high political status in the United States.
After constant effort, he finally became the nominal manager of an American treasury.
Even if he was the Vice President and the manager of the treasury, the gold wouldn't belong to him.
Therefore, he came up with a plan.
In the Senate, he deliberately said that he was the richest person in the United States, and when he proposed the bill, the Senators thought he was joking and shouted "YES!"
Jones' casual words, although it seemed like a joke, he passed the Senate, and the next day, under Jones' instructions, the newspaper published that the Vice President of the United States had ownership of the treasury.
He also deliberately printed a contract with the Vice President, saying that the treasury had passed the Senate and now needed the signature of the Vice President of the United States.
Because they were partners, the Vice President of the United States signed his name with a smile.
The Vice President of the United States was also the president of the Senate and the manager of the treasury. After such a complicated process, Jones finally got the legal ownership of the treasury.
As a result, the entire treasury landed in Wanjie Lou with him.
"Sure," Gaoyao said, because he heard Zhou Yang's instructions.
Zhou Yang also wanted to see to what extent an ordinary person could be strengthened with Wanjie Lou's current strength.
He Shen was a little stunned. Someone actually took out a gold mountain.
After seeing Jones bring a gold mountain, no one dared to compete with him.
Now in Wanjie Lou, there were very few things that could quickly increase a person's strength. One was the pill that could increase one's power, the strengthening liquid, and the blood of ghosts.
First, to strengthen the body, Zhou Yang injected a bottle of the divine liquid that Professor Mu had researched into Jones. He was lucky and obtained an ability similar to Professor Mu, turning his body into steel.
Zhou Yang was not worried that Jones' body would explode. After turning him into steel, he asked him to swallow three Shaolin Temple Recover Pills.
Among the zombie blood, Saiyan blood, vampire blood, and zombie king blood, Zhou Yang chose the vampire blood.
Although the vampire's growth potential was not as great as the zombie king's blood, compared to the increase in strength, the vampire's instantaneous increase in strength was more. After all, it came with several skills.
After doing this, Zhou Yang put the martial arts crystal of a first-class expert into Jones' body.
The martial arts crystal was a lone traveler of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. After getting tired of the Jianghu, he pawned all his martial arts, exchanged them for gold and silver, and went back to be a local tycoon.
"Zhu Ignores, come and test his strength," Zhou Yang's lips moved slightly, and Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores, who was not far away, could clearly hear it.
In the center of Wanjie Lou, the original performance stage instantly turned pitch-black, flashing with a cold luster, and at the same time, a pale golden light film shrouded it.
Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores leaped onto the stage, and Jones also looked excited. He felt the power in his body. It was too huge, too vast.
Moreover, in his mind, there was a set of qinggong and saber techniques, and even an instinctive skill, Blood-Sucking Bat.
After Jones transformed into steel, he and the Iron Guts Divine Marquis, Zhu Xiaowei, engaged in a fierce battle.
"Use your full strength, as long as you don't kill him!" Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores listened to Zhou Yang's voice transmission and was slightly stunned.
He thought that this was Zhou Yang's publicity method, which was the same as Jones's strength.
After Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores used his full strength, Jones relied on his strong defense and the strange skills of vampires. Although he was beaten to a pulp, Zhou Yang had a general understanding of his strength.
Right now, he should at least have the strength of a martial arts master in the advanced completion of the Innate Realm, and his defense was very high. At least, ordinary guns couldn't pose a threat to him.
“good！ Well！ Great！ Jones was crazy, and couldn't speak coherently. How could he have such a powerful strength? He wanted to go back and become a god!
When the sun went down, Zhou Yang earned more than 7,000 value points, which made him very satisfied, and Zhou Yang gave each performer a gift.
Seeing that almost all the people in Wanjie Lou had left, Zhou Yang walked to Shen Wansan. "Tell them to send the weapons here!"
Zhou Yang seemed to see a world full of war. It was time to go!
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