The customer's wishes, as an appraiser, are not easy to refute: "Okay, our construction price is 10 cubic meters, which is 5 million, and the other reserve prices are set at 2 million, what do you think?"

"No problem"

"Do you have any other items that you need to auction?"

Larrut asked politely, who knew that Mo Ye really spoke, "Red Flame Mine and these two bottles of potion"

Larut directly ignored the red flame mine, focusing on the last two words, potion?

The appraiser took the vial where the potion was stored, "I wonder what the two bottles of potion do?"

Potions are very popular in the Star Alliance, especially among explorers and military units, whether it is healing, auxiliary cultivation, improving combat power, strengthening genes, etc., each potion is a high-priced product, but it is still selling well, and it is completely in short supply.

The most commonly sold on the black market are the genetic banned drugs banned by the Star Alliance, and many semi-finished products made by small workshops, which have the effect, but the side effects are also quite amazing.

Mo Ye explained, "The red bottle is a berserk potion, the physical surgeon can instantly improve the combat ability by about 50% after taking it, the duration is generally within ten minutes, the side effect is that there will be a period of weakness after the effect of the drug has passed, the length of the weak period varies according to the individual's physique, generally within three to seven days, and the general person is likely to cause permanent damage to the body's functions."

"As for the blue bottle, it contains a spiritual power recovery potion, which can continue to restore the spiritual power of the supernatural in a short period of time, speed up the recovery speed and have a certain refreshing effect. No side effects for anyone else"

The appraiser Larut was already stupid when he heard this, he thought that he must not have woken up and was dreaming, how could there be so many amazing goods in an ordinary auction every month.

It's not that there are no drugs of this kind, but the side effects have always been amazing, and the improvement effect is not so obvious, and there are no side effects, ordinary people can't buy them at all, and they are all monopolized by the military. The man in front of him can't be a liar.

Larute said with a stern face, "We need to confirm the effect of the potion, please wait here, I will take the potion" for identification."

Mo Ye also understands this matter, this is inevitable, and the auctioneer can't believe it in any appraiser, then it should be closed down in a few days.

Larute took the potion and left quickly.

Two chairs and a small table were raised in the room, and hot tea, fruit and small snacks were also placed on the table.

Mo Ye and Yan An sat down and waited patiently.

Larute left the cottage and walked down the long hallway to a spacious room. He said into the communicator, "I need a physical surgeon and a paranormal person, two volunteer practitioners, immediately, notify Manager Li"

"Please wait"

The voice call system responds with a pleasant female voice.

Soon. A steward at a black market auction. Manager Li walked into the empty real yàn field with two real yàn personnel with chains in their hands.

"What's going on, hurry"

The appraiser and the steward whispered a few words, and the other party showed a look of surprise, "Really?"

"You'll find out until you've tried it"

The physical sorcerer who came in with Manager Li picked up the red potion and drank the whole bottle of potion.

Larut and Manager Li stared at each other with their whole bodies, and in less than three seconds, the physical surgeon's hands shook and ripped off the lock. Jumping furiously, both speed and strength have increased significantly compared to before.

The guards behind Larut stepped forward to fight with him, and the opponent who could usually be easily suppressed was like a popeye who had eaten spinach at this time, and he couldn't be defeated at all.

Ten minutes later, the drug addict gradually stopped. The guard was tortured terribly, covered in wounds. Melee combat with a mad sorcerer is looking for abuse, and I don't want to try it a second time.

The person was immediately sent to the medical cabin for a full body examination.

Three minutes later,

"Larute appraiser, the physical examination report is out, one qiē is normal, except for some weakness, the physical function has not been affected in any way, the drug residue test has also been done, the medicinal properties are all volatilized, and no residual substances have been found"

"Another potion, quick, try it"

The Psychic drank the small blue medicine bottle after casting several spiritual skills in a row, and immediately felt that his whole brain was clear, "It seems that there is a clear spring gushing up in my mind, that feeling, like the soothing of a breeze, and like a gentle mother"

When did you still give me literary accents and write prose?

"Speak the Language"

"After taking the medicine, the mental strength recovered very quickly, without any adverse reactions, and the mind was clear"

"Great"

"These two agents are likely new varieties developed by a pharmacist"

"If only we could master the recipe for this potion"

"What do you want?"

"You said you want to notify the top and detain the other party," Manager Li made a gesture.

"Don't do stupid things, you kid, since the other party can take it out, you think they will be unprepared, there may be someone standing behind them, for this little profit to take advantage of the goodwill of the auction, how many times have you been taught the kid, you are no longer a bandit, don't think about robbery all the time"

"Got it"

"Follow me to learn more, I'm really not at ease when the boss asks you to be the manager of this piece, alas"

Appraiser Larut returned to his previous room.

"This young lady, I don't know how much you want to auction off these two potions, or you can sell them all to us at once."

"Price?"

"Please follow me"

It seems that there is some talking, Larute led Mo Ye and Yan An to another reception room and sat down, and all the fruits and pastries were delivered, which was very different from the previous treatment.

Mo Ye did not express an opinion on this, and Yan An began to bargain with the other party and entered the negotiation stage.

Although these two potions have been put on the shelves of the grocery stores in the Elementary Civilization Star Field, they are just throwing a stone into the sea. There wasn't much of a wave at all, and the advanced civilization star field didn't know about it.

Larute is focusing on long-term agency sales rights, and it is not that he has not thought of possessing pharmaceutical technology, but there is no force behind the development of a new drug, and he doesn't believe it when he is killed, and there is no need to do such a stupid thing as killing chickens and taking eggs.

Yan An and the other party discussed word by word, and finally finalized a short-term cooperation agreement.

The potion is exclusively supplied to black market auctions for one year, with delivery on the first Wednesday of each month. One hundred vials at a time, fifty vials of each potion.

The profit is divided into 37 points, and the auction proceeds are 70% by Mo Ye, and 30% by the auction.

This little benefit is just a small profit for the auction house, and it is more important for them to maintain a long-term relationship with a pharmacist who can develop new drugs, and who knows what will develop in the future.

Happily reaching a cooperation agreement, Larute presented Moye with a VIP silver card, which can enjoy free fees for shopping at all black market auction houses.

It was a big deal. The thirsty bank account finally has a little income, and the speed of earning is really sad to think about compared to the speed of spending money.

Looking at the black market shop, Mo Ye wondered if he could open a shop here.

Mo Ye knew she couldn't stay here forever. Then if you want to develop business in a free trade center, you must have an agent. Now the most suitable candidate is Chen Zhongshou, who can not only arrange the life of Chen Zhongshou's family, but also lay a good foundation for future development.

The auction began soon.

In the auction square, the inner and outer three floors were full of people.

On the high platform in the center, the auctioneer stands in front of the stage to announce the official start of the auction.

Most of the items auctioned were weapons that were forbidden to be sold in the Empire or were raw materials for the manufacture of weapons.

Mo Ye and his party sat in an inconspicuous position in the front row specially arranged by the appraiser Larut.

Many of the people who participated in the auction were amazed by the appearance of the Rage Elixir and the Psychic Elixir, and it was even more surprising after the live demonstration of the effects, both of which were miraculous elixirs that changed the tide of battle at a critical moment.

The bidding was very enthusiastic, and the ten bottles of the limited auction potion were sold out. Sold up to 1 million Star Coins per bottle.

The space storage earrings that followed also attracted a lot of attention, and space storage equipment has always been expensive, and it is sold in limited quantities, and money can't buy it.

Those who participated in the auction today suddenly felt that it was too timely.

The last five studs are priced at 10 million, 6 million, respectively. The price of four million was auctioned off.

The most natural thing in the auction was the A-grade gene enhancement potion, which was auctioned off at a price of 560 million. Let Mo Ye be staggered. Sure enough, the pharmaceutical industry is a money-making industry no matter where it is.

What the people of the free trade center don't know at this time is that deadly danger is approaching.

The fourth young master of the Mullin family was on his way to the free trade center with a space container containing a large dose of Black Death virus elixir, and was about to arrive

The auction is over,

Mo Ye and his party are about to leave the black market.

Greg finally found Mo Ye again, but when he saw the sudden extra companions behind her, he frowned, which was more difficult than expected, but he was unwilling to let him give up the treasure that was about to arrive, so he gritted his teeth and decided to act according to the original plan.

He didn't believe that the other party's team of women and children could be more powerful than his family guards, as long as the ambush was good and the other party was caught off guard, the pendant could be in his hands, and when the time came, he would leave immediately and return to the family Forte, he didn't believe that anyone would mind with the identity of his illegitimate son.

Mo Ye had just teleported away, turning east and west, and finally returning to the dilapidated hut he rented.

Seeing this residence, Greg felt that God really helped him, this person actually lived in such a secluded place, didn't it match his heart?

When it gets dark and there is no one around, it is the best time for them to make a move.

It's no better than the black market, and as long as there is no big noise, the planet's guards won't be dispatched.

As it gets late, the light stars and satellites have completed their handover, and the night is covered in a black coat.

Greg took his own guards to quietly lurk in the dilapidated housing estate, surrounded the entire courtyard, and "the action began", Greg gave an attack order with a strong murderous atmosphere, "No one is left"

"Yes"

With Greg's order, the guards took their places and sneaked into the mansion. The battle in the night began.

"Master, we are already surrounded, there are a total of sixty-seven lurkers around the house"

On the top floor of the roof, which was missing half of the roof, Mo Ye, who was meditating with his eyes half-closed, opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he got up silently, disappeared on the roof, and appeared in the hall on the first floor.

The small map in front of Moye's right eye can clearly see the small red dots distributed. These are the numbers that Xiao Qi probes and then transmits to Moye's right eye tracking glasses after scanning.

"Someone sneaked up"

In the dark hall, Luo Yuning and 11 were already lined up on the left and right sides of the gate, and the two were startled by the sudden appearance of Mo Ye, Nima, who was scared to death by his teammates, this epitaph will laugh to death!

The three of them looked at each other and activated the Magic Pattern Communicator, and Mo Ye used his spiritual power to link the Magic Pattern Communicator of the whole team to facilitate dialogue with each other.

Yan An glanced out the window and asked, "Who are these people, are they sent by the black market auction or have the Mullin family already come to the door?"

"Neither"

Luo Yuning and 11 turned back again. Mo Ye's figure is gone.

Teleportation or something is too sharp, you must prepare a few such scrolls with ink and ink, and the two of them clawed in unison. Secretly determined.

The two quickly came to their senses. Focus on the enemy lurking and fully enter combat mode, every cell in your body beating.

All the staff have received the number of Xiao Qi's transmission, the number of enemies is quite large, and the combat effectiveness is unknown, so they must concentrate on it.

Outside, the lurkers had crossed the outer fence into the garden. These people cooperate tacitly, and their eyes and gestures can exchange combat information.

Augur, who is in charge of the operation command, has absolute confidence in the team he leads, such a dilapidated villa without any garrison force will definitely not be able to withstand the offensive of his men.

No infrared surveillance, no holographic scanning. No electronic defense equipment was detected, so I really don't know what to say. The people who live here are too big to be defensive.

The garden of the dilapidated villa is loaded with many trees and flowers, which is a natural shelter, and they wear special combat uniforms, which are hidden in such an environment at night, which is very difficult to find.

Og carefully hid his figure in the trunk of the tree, and as a commander of the operation, he stood high and could see far away, overlooking the entire battlefield, so that he could make adjustments at any time.

Dealing with such an opponent doesn't need him to do it himself, he just needs to wait patiently for the result, this kind of action can not only help the young master achieve his goal, but also as actual combat training, and train his guards well, killing multiple birds with one stone, I just hope that the other party will not be too vegetable, that will make those newcomers proud, and hone and hone it.

Auge thought so, a little smile overflowed on the corner of his mouth, if the young master succeeds in returning to the core of the family this time, then his value will naturally rise.

"There is an enemy" Og's eyes suddenly shot sharp, and someone quietly appeared in his garrison range, the sniper rifle in his hand locked the position, and shot out.

He got up and prepared to change his hiding position, which is the habit of snipers, and for safety, he was about to notify the units that their ambush had been discovered.

But who knows, suddenly he was strangled by the neck, unable to make any sound, the invisible wind rolled into a long whip and strangled Og's neck, suddenly, he only felt that his heart and brain were stabbing at the same time, and then he didn't know anything.

The wind swept his body and hung it gently on the trunk of the tree, silently, without causing any movement.

The Spatial Rift Blade has torn apart the hearts and brains of the other party, and there is no chance of survival unless they are cloned.

His eyes widened, as if to speak of his disbelief.

Luo Meizi and 11 are not idle.

"Crunch"

The dilapidated door of the hall was pushed to make an unpleasant sound.

A group of five people entered the hall with their waists bent, holding advanced bio-energy guns in their hands, and a single bullet could penetrate the defenses of ordinary combat uniforms, causing physical sorcerers below level eight to fall to the ground with serious injuries.

These people are all trained senior guards, most of them are retired veterans, some are explorers who have changed careers, and they do not lack actual combat experience, but they still make a mistake that they should not make when fighting, underestimating the enemy.

In their eyes, after an afternoon of observation and investigation, this group of people is just a group of women and children with average strength, and it is not worth anything at all.

"You go and control those women and children first, and you are not afraid that the rest of the men will be disobedient"

"Okay"

One of them walked up the stairs on the second floor. In the dark, the environment presented by the night vision glasses was black and white, and a cold wind blew through the guard, who was playing the striker, covering his bloody neck and falling to the ground, twitching twice and not moving.

The dagger in 11's hand has been demonized by Mo Ye, and the attributes of breaking defense and attack are first-class, coupled with 11's recently cultivated combat skills, even if it is only a long-range sword wind, it is enough to cut the throat and take a life in an instant.

Even if it is a high-level cultivator, the life of a human being is still fragile, and once the fatal position is injured, it is too late to save it.

The team member fell to the ground. aroused the vigilance of the others, and the smell of blood in the air made their hearts tense even more, at this time they had realized that they were afraid that the information was wrong and underestimated the strength of the other party.

The four of them were gathered back to back.

11The dagger in his hand slashed through a cold light, and suddenly appeared in front of the four people, and with a light stroke, another person fell.

Luo Meizi suddenly rushed out of the darkness, and slammed a hammer on the door of one of them's head, and the helmet shattered in response. The powerful energy shockwave caused the remaining two team members to be affected as well, and they were sent far away.

"Can't you just be quieter, do you know what a sneak attack is?"

"No matter what you do with so much, you just need to deal with the enemy. Don't be obsessed with these details. So mother."

Rub, girl, it's not 11 mother, it's you who are too rough!

No more nonsense, the two of them split up to deal with the rest of the people, and the aliens with hostile and murderous intentions are all enemies. You're not welcome at all.

Luo Haifeng and Chen Zhongshou are responsible for protecting the children, as well as Yan An, a battle scumbag.

A few people were in the room on the second floor, and they could also hear the movement of the battle downstairs, and the little children wanted to see it, but they were suppressed by their respective mothers.

A group of five people descended from the sky suddenly,

Luo Haifeng tore open the scroll of the Wind Guardian and protected several little children and Yan An. He immediately lifted the gun in his hand and shot at the rear without looking. A red point of light that shone like a star shot out rapidly, and the energy projectile made of fire energy ore zuò suddenly burst out with great power, piercing through the opponent's defensive shield and shooting through the shoulder blade.

Three shots in a row, the guns were accurate, but the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and none of them hit the fatal position.

The sneak attack of the lurker turned into an ambush, and he was blinded for a while, "Everyone be careful, the opponent's gun system has been modified, it is extremely powerful, and the combat suit is difficult to resist, open the defensive cover"

Luo Haifeng suddenly jumped up with a gun in one hand, and another small gun in his hand shot out a white light, a dazzling white light, and the surprise attack made the guards who were familiar with the dark environment have sour eyes and tears.

Silent rays of light shot out in succession, and a group of people announced the annihilation of the entire army.

The two groups of people who infiltrated the house were dealt with one after another.

The people outside the house realized that something was wrong.

After Mo Ye solved Og, he locked the position of other people according to the red dot positioning of his right eye, and every time he teleported over, it was a second kill, and the offensive space magic was so sharp, most people had no power to resist it, when the space where your heart was located was torn in half, was there any other way than to stop beating?

But not everyone is like the Silver-veined Guardian of the Mullin family, with special equipment that isolates space.

One by one, the guards fell, and Greg's heart began to get nervous.

"What's going on?"

"Six groups of team members lost contact and no one answered"

The situation is not right, retreat quickly, this is the instinct to survive, but the greater temptation and luck are troubled, and he is unwilling to leave, Greg is very entangled, his face is gloomy, and he is even more dissatisfied with the pampered idiot sister, if she bought the two things at the time, there will be no such things later, hateful.

Greg brought a total of sixty-seven guards, thirty-one have been lost, the fate of these thirty-one people can be imagined, Greg is distressed, these are all cronies who have been cultivated with great difficulty, without these people, he returned to the family and is also a bare-pole commander, and his heart is like a knife.

In the next second, the heart was indeed slumped to the ground as if it had been cut by a quick knife, and it stopped breathing.

Seeing that their young masters were all dead, the others ran away without hesitation and fled in all directions.

Mo Ye didn't go after him, but squatted down and took off the silver ring on Greg's index finger, as expected, the inner wall of the ring was engraved with the ninth-level magic 'Heavenly Thunder Purgatory', but this magic circle has been cut, and the power will be much weaker than the full version.

This must be the work of a magister, and Mo Ye can almost be sure that there is a magister in the high-level civilization star field.

Not a supernatural but a true magician, the runes engraved on the ring are the standard lingua franca and elven language of the Logar Continent, both of which are familiar to Mo Ye and will never be mistaken.