High-level equipment*370 pieces!
Rare equipment*18 pieces!
Upon seeing the plethora of equipment materializing before him, James was struck dumb as if hit by a thunderbolt. He was utterly speechless for a long time.
"All this… Irving, do you mean to sell all this equipment to me?" James questioned, hastily getting up to rummage through his desk, subsequently producing several bank cards and a check.
"I'm so sorry, Irving. I don't have that much money on hand. These four bank cards should contain over fifty million dollars in total, and this check can accommodate up to three hundred million dollars … If that's not enough…" James stammered, simultaneously reaching to make a call to the company's financial department.
At this moment, he was a mixture of anxiety and excitement.
Almost four hundred pieces of equipment, the lowest quality being high-level one-star grade, and even including rare graded equipment.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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