Millions of light-years away floats a faint star, and in orbit there is only one planet in orbit, a forgotten planet that no civilization wants to deal with, because they represent war and greed.

In this universe, civilizations that have not joined the Federation of Universes do not have any human rights, even if they are plundered and destroyed, the Federation of Universes will not pay attention to them, and the enslavement of the lives of those civilizations is a matter of course, and the people of this planet have been doing such a thing.

However, although they have no partners or friends, they are indeed extremely rich and powerful, and the resources earned by plundering civilization and slave trade, there are even several transcendents in this civilization.

Of course, as transcendents, they cannot personally intervene in the slave trade, but many of the controllers control a large number of slave resources, and the slaves they plunder are sold to the entire universe through various intermediaries.

In a place that looked like a dojo, a burly middle-aged man with an extremely powerful aura was bathed in rich energy, and in front of him was a black stone tablet, which was engraved with a deep fist mark, and his spiritual power continued to wander in this stone tablet, as if he was comprehending the mysteries in it.

He slowly opened his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that countless civilizations were born, and countless civilizations were decayed and destroyed.

"The traces left by the transcendent are really difficult to comprehend. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned and walked out of the dojo.

"Master, your head of the Morar civilization, Tirram, is initiating a communication with you, do you want to answer it?" at this moment, his intelligent system system reminded.

"Tirram?" The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about this image of Tiram in his head, and after a few seconds, he finally found an impression of this person in the corner of his memory.

"Lord Guyong, it's me, Tiram. Finally contacting the adult, Tiram breathed a sigh of relief. This adult is either concentrating on cultivation in his own practice room, or he is killing in some forbidden corner of the universe, and Tiram is even worried that he will not be able to contact him.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yong said lazily, he had been staying in the Ninth Order of the Controller for a long time, and now his main focus was on breaking through the Transcendent, once he became a Transcendent, he would have almost endless lives like this universe, so he rarely asked about the slave trade now.

"That's it, Lord Gu Yong, I want another batch of slaves from you, preferably a seventh-order god powerhouse or above. ”

"Huh?" Guyon immediately investigated the information about Tilam, because every time they conquered a civilization, the slaves captured were arranged through fixed quotas, and Guyon would not deal with such a trivial matter himself.

"Don't you still have thousands of Mighty Slaves there?"

"Lord Gu Yong, I have a big list here today, and the other party asks for 10,000 slaves at the level of divine powers, and it is best to ask for a seventh-order or above, while I only have more than 6,000 slaves above the fourth-order divine ability here, this guest is very dissatisfied. ”

"10,000 Divine Powers?" Even a controller like Gu Yong was slightly shocked when he heard it, the money needed by 10,000 Divine Powers above the seventh order could even buy a weaker controller, and this amount of money was not a small number even for Gu Yong.

"What is the origin of this man?" asked Gu Yong.

"Lord Gu Yong, this person's name is Ma Yun, and he is from the Divine Trench Civilization. Tiram said with a blank look.

"Poof!" Fang Jueyu on the side naturally heard Tillam's words, and almost laughed out loud without holding his breath, the name and civilization he made up casually, this Tie Hanhan seemed to believe it, and even told his boss.

If the other party knew that the name of this civilization was just a meme on their earth, they would probably hit their heads against the wall.

"Divine Trench Civilization?" Gu Yong fell into deep thought, those who have this kind of financial resources are at least third-level civilizations or above, but even fourth-level civilizations in this universe are as many as the Ganges, and it is not uncommon for him to have heard of it.

"Does he have the means?"

"My lord, I have already confirmed, not long ago, all the currency exchanges in our black market were suspended, and someone used cosmic coins to exchange all Mora coins, which is more than 30,000 trillion coins!"

"It's really not small, what kind of civilization is this Divine Trench Civilization?" Gu Yong couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this civilization that heard the name for the first time.

"I haven't heard of this civilization either, but this Mr. Ma Yun seems to be just an ordinary person in this civilization. ”

"Oh, I'm afraid that this kind of financial resources is at least a figure at the level of a civilized lord, right?" Gu Yong guessed.

"No, Lord Gu Yong, according to this Mr. Ma Yun, there are still many extremely wealthy beings in their Trench Civilization, such as Bill Gates, the master of the Microsoft planet, Jobs, the master of the Apple planet, Wang Lin, the master of the Baida planet, and Ma Teng, the master of the Tencent planet, etc., it seems that the wealth they have is not weaker than him. ”

"Is this Divine Trench Civilization really a top-level civilization?" After thinking for a long time, Gu Yong finally came to such a conclusion, and at the same time, he also remembered the names of Ma Teng, Jobs, and Wang Lin in his heart, if he met this civilization and these people in the future, he must be careful.

"Lord Guyong, those slaves ......"

"Don't worry, I'm right for someone to mobilize immediately, you tell that Mr. Ma Yun, it will be delivered within a month. ”

"Yes, I'll tell Mr. Ma right away. ”

"Mr. Ma, the slave you want is no problem, my family said that even 10,000 martial arts slaves of the seventh order of the Source Ability can be sent for you, but it will take a month, you see?"

"A month, that's not a long time," Fang Jueyu nodded, estimating that it would take a lot of time to send those slaves over from other places, and it just so happened that the slave fair was still a few months away, and he could afford to wait.

"Then so be it, those I just said, the seventh-order divine powerhouses stay, and the others don't want to, if there are slaves of these races, take the lead in arranging them for me. Fang Jueyu reported the names of several races.

These races are relatively strong in combat and have more potential, Fang Jueyu can spend money, but he must also be able to make the best use of it.

"No problem, I'll get in touch with the above," Tilam immediately showed a flattering smile, "Mr. Ma, our black market trading model is a little different, we need to pay a 50% deposit first, you see......"

"No, I don't have the habit of paying a deposit," Fang Jueyu said, "Give me the account, I think 500,000 trillion Mora coins should be enough, right?"

"Enough is enough!" Tilam was ecstatic, it was so pleasant to do business with these rich people.

"Help me find a place to house them near Moral's home planet, I shouldn't have to pay any extra money, right?"

"Of course!" Tillam nodded repeatedly, he had already made a lot of money, and this little fee was not even a fraction of it.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news. Fang Jueyu turned around and left with two bodyguards.

Tillam looked at his cosmic bank account, and there was indeed an extra 500,000 trillion Mora coins in his account!

He looked at Fang Jueyu's back and revealed infinite reverie, "The Divine Trench Civilization must be a very beautiful place, right?"

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