"Have you written down what I just said?" Fang Jueyu turned his head and glanced at Tillam.

"You don't remember it, right?" Fang Jueyu's face darkened, feeling that he had wasted so much saliva just now, and this Tiram had been in a daze in the corner?

"This ...... Mr. Ma, do you really want to buy so many slaves?" Tilam looked incredulous, he had been in business for so many years, and the slaves he sold didn't know how many planets he could fill, but it was the first time he had seen this kind of "sweeping".

"Nonsense, I have nothing to do to make fun of you?" Fang Jueyu turned white, "I'm tens of thousands of trillions per minute...... No, I'm a few people from all over the world, is it interesting to do this kind of thing?"

"It's just Mr. Ma, I take the liberty of asking, what do you need so many slaves for, is your civilization ready to go to war with other civilizations?" Tillam asked.

In fact, he wanted to know if Fang Jueyu really needed so many slaves, not to lie to himself. This kind of large-scale purchase of slaves is not uncommon, and there are many of them, but in general, slaves are purchased for war.

It's just that those who come to buy slaves will definitely not come alone like Fang Jueyu, and they don't bring any retinues, generally this kind of individual buyer, buying this kind of high-level slave can buy a dozen is quite a lot.

What Fang Jueyu said just now, if not four or five thousand, there are definitely three thousand, thousands of god-level slaves, they can even barely form a small third-level primary civilization, what is this going on?

"Buy it yourself and use it!" Of course, Fang Jueyu refused to tell him that he had purchased this batch of slaves to prevent foreign civilizations from invading his planet, "You should only be responsible for selling them, and you don't need to understand the purpose of the buyer, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's me who is too talkative. Faced with the deterrence of the two Divine Bodyguards, Tillam naturally did not casually talk back to Fang Jueyu.

As for the two bodyguards, they have already begun to doubt their lives, this Mr. Ma wants to buy so many supernatural slaves, so what do you want the two of them to do? Isn't this an extra move?

After so many years as bodyguards, for the first time, they felt that their presence seemed superfluous.

"Hurry up, write it down for me," Fang Jueyu continued to flip through the inventory in the back.

Finally, Fang Jueyu turned to the last page, and the inventory finally bottomed out.

"Xiao Yi, didn't I tell you that you would tell me when you got to 10,000 slaves? Are you asleep?" asked Fang Jueyu.

"Host, that's just over 6,000. ”

"Huh, so little?" Fang Jueyu was stunned, he thought he had gathered 10,000 slaves.

"Otherwise, that's all, let alone resist a third-level civilization team, even if this third-level civilization is dispatched, it may not be able to move a single hair of your earth. ”

"No, don't you know, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, if I can't make up the whole number, I will be uncomfortable, I must gather 10,000 slaves!"

"Whatever you want!" Xiao Yi said helplessly.

"Mr. Tillam, is there anything else?" Fang Jueyu looked at him.

"Huh?" Tillam was stunned, "Mr. Ma, I have all the inventory here with you. ”

"That's it?" Fang Jueyu originally wanted to put together an army of seventh-order divine powers, but it didn't seem to be so easy, as long as it was a fourth-order or higher divine power, he bought them all, but he didn't expect that there were only more than six thousand.

"Mr. Tiram, you don't have enough stock. Fang Jueyu showed a disgusted expression, "With such a small inventory, dare you say that it is the largest slave supplier in the entire black market?"

Hearing this, Tiram almost cried, did he think that the divine power was a cabbage?

With an average of 100,000 civilization planets, it is possible to give birth to a divine power, and a second-level civilization only has dozens or hundreds of supernatural beings, even if it is a third-level civilization, it is already very good to have 100,000 supernatural beings.

Coupled with the fact that the supernatural has a relatively high status in the universe, does he really think that the supernatural level slave is so easy to get?

Most of the slave suppliers don't have gods to sell at all, and even if there are, it's good to have dozens of stocks, and he is definitely unique with thousands of stocks, because he has a sizable cosmic slave trading group behind him.

"Mr. Ma, how many slaves do you need, so give me a letter. Tiram asked dryly.

"10,000! Don't have a strength lower than the fourth order of the Divine Ability. ”

"Oh my mother!" Hearing this number, Tiram's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment, "Mr. Ma, 10,000 divine powers, even if all of them are only fourth-order, it will cost 25,000 trillion Mora coins." ”

"Do you think I can't afford it?" Fang Jueyu snorted coldly, "Do you know Sabel?"

"Of course I know, I've had a lot of dealings with Sabel. Tiram didn't know what Fang Jueyu meant by this.

"You might want to find out what happened to this black market currency exchange market first. Fang Jueyu said mysteriously.

Tillam showed a strange look, and immediately connected his portable intelligence system to the network of their black market, although it was only a black market, but there was still a platform similar to a forum inside.

"What? The entire black market has been suspended for currency exchange transactions, how can this be?" Tillam noticed something unusual.

"All the Mora coins circulating in the entire black market currency market have been exchanged by unknown people, and even some of them have been mobilized from the black market in other cities?"

I don't know how many Mora coins there are in the entire black market currency exchange office, but it is definitely more than one trillion yuan, and someone has such terrifying financial resources to exchange all the Mora coins in the entire black market?

"Wait, he asked me to ask about the news, could it be ......" Thinking of this possibility, Tiram's gaze instantly fell on Fang Jueyu's body.

Mr. Ma...... This, this is what you did?"

"What do you think?" Fang Jueyu smiled, "Now do you still doubt that I have the financial resources?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, it's me who has no eyes. "The news coming out of the black market is absolutely unacceptable, and the closure of the three major currency exchanges is the best proof of this.

If the person who did this is really the Mr. Ma in front of him, then it means that he is now carrying a huge amount of millions of Mora coins!

Not to mention buying 10,000 fourth-order martial artists with divine powers, even if it is 10,000 martial artists of the ninth order of divine powers, it is not impossible!

"Okay, don't be surprised, it's just a little bit of money," Fang Jueyu said, "It's not that I only have so much money, it's that you only have so much money in this black market that I can change, understand?"

"Got it! got it!" Tillam could literally glow in his eyes, this is a God of Wealth! If he really bought 10,000 Divine Slaves, then he could profit from it until it exploded!

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go somewhere else?" Fang Jueyu made an impatient look.

"Yes, yes!" Tillam panicked suddenly, "Mr. Ma, you can't find a second Tiram in this black market, although I only have so much inventory, but to tell you, I'm actually just a supplier, and I have a big boss behind me, so I still have a way to mobilize more slaves!"

"Oh, it seems that you are quite capable, right?" Fang Jueyu sat down again, "Okay, you go and operate, I'll wait for your news here!"

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