"Solar, Howl, I should be pretty good to you two, right? Why did you betray me?" Tiram looked at them with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Tiram, we are only in an employment relationship, and there is no such thing as betrayal," the two warriors did not blush, "and our liquidated damages have been paid in full, and this gentleman hired us at a price of one trillion Mora dollars a year, and we can't refuse this price." ”

"One trillion Mora coins a year?" Hearing this number, even Tillam trembled a little, this is equivalent to 40 billion Mora coins, and he can even directly buy a second-level or so divine power, who would hire a bodyguard at such a price? Is it too much money or is there something wrong with his brain?

"But don't worry, Mr. Tillam, we have our own work ethic, and even if we terminate the contract, it won't hurt you, it's just that our boss wants to negotiate a deal with you now. ”

"Your boss?" At this time, Tiram's eyes fell on Fang Jueyu's body, and he breathed a sigh of relief, originally thinking that Fang Jueyu was looking for trouble.

The real boss behind Tillam would not personally come forward to sell the slaves, so if the clansmen of those slaves want to seek revenge, they must be Tillam to find land, just now he thought that Fang Jueyu was a person who came to avenge his people, but now it seems that it is not.

"It turns out that I'm here to discuss business," Tillam sat down in his place again, and a massage sofa made of unknown biological skin also slid behind Fang Jueyu on its own, "This guest, please take a seat." ”

Fang Jueyu sat down, he didn't expect that this sofa was unusually comfortable, and the muscles in his whole body were soothed by a slight vibration.

"May I ask what do you call a guest?" Usually Tillam would not treat ordinary guests with such a respectful and polite attitude, but now that his two bodyguards have turned over the water, Fang Jueyu's fists are much harder than his, and it is naturally impossible for him to use that condescending attitude anymore.

And as soon as someone makes a move, it is a trillion Mora coins, such a person definitely has a great background, he can't afford to provoke it, and the boss behind him may not be able to afford it.

"Host, don't use your real name, try not to reveal your true information in this black market. Xiao Yi reminded.

Although Fang Jueyu did not have the status of a citizen of the Universe Federation now, in this kind of place, everything should be cautious.

"Got it," a wicked smile flashed across Fang Jueyu's face.

"My name is Ma Yun, and I'm from the Divine Trench Civilization. ”

"What a domineering name," although I don't know what these two words mean, but this name is quite imposing to read, as for this trench civilization, although Thiram has not heard of it, it should also be a very powerful civilization above the fourth level, right?

"Mr. Ma, since you are here to discuss business, you should come with sincerity, why do you want to buy my bodyguard in this way?" Tillam was a little puzzled, this business has already offended people before it has been done, and there are still people in the world who do this kind of business?

"Hehehe, don't hide it from Mr. Tillam, I've been a relatively timid person since I was a child, and I didn't bring my own bodyguards when I came to Morar Civilization this time, so if I came to talk about this business with Mr. Tillam alone, I would always feel less secure. ”

The corners of Tillam's mouth twitched, because he didn't feel safe, he directly bought someone's bodyguard?

But it can also be seen from here that the financial resources of this strange young man are not to be underestimated.

"Since Mr. Ma is here to talk about business, let's go back to the topic, since Mr. Ma has come to me here, he must know what business I do. ”

"Of course, I went to Mr. Tillam this time to buy a batch of slaves. ”

"A batch?" Tillam's eyes lit up, "I don't know what kind of slaves Mr. Ma wants, it's not that I'm boasting, let alone this black market, even if I can't find a bigger slave dealer than me Tiram on the entire Morar home planet." ”

"I want a batch of supernatural level slaves, I wonder if Mr. Tillam has them for sale here?" Fang Jueyu asked directly.

"Sure enough, it's big business!" Tilam suddenly perked up when he heard these three words, although the business of this divine power is not easy to do, but the profit is the largest, even the weakest god power is priced above 10 billion universe coins.

Cosmic slaves are almost a business with no capital, except that the slave controller needs a relatively high price, the 10 billion cosmic coins, the boss behind Tillam can earn about 5 billion cosmic coins, and Tiram can also earn at least hundreds of millions of cosmic coins.

"Mr. Ma, you have found the right person for me Tillam," Tillam's finger swiped in the void, and a holographic screen was directly drawn in front of Fang Jueyu.

"Mr. Ma, there is a big difference in the strength of the martial artists of different universe races, and the price will fluctuate greatly, you can pick it first, this is the information of all the Divine Ability-level slaves in my inventory. ”

"Oh?" Fang Jueyu was really full of curiosity about this strange race.

He casually clicked on a racial message.

The information on the first page is a slave named the Wind Demons, a slender warrior with pale cyan skin and sharp exoskeletons growing on their elbows and knees, a race that is extremely good at fighting.

"Host, this Wind Demon Race is a fairly famous race, they are found in many regions of the universe, their combat power is very strong, and each individual has the peak strength of the Source Energy Collector after adulthood. ”

"We have worked hard to cultivate so many source energy people, and they are the peak of source energy when they become adults?

"It's not surprising, there are some powerful races that can even have the strength of a controller when they become adults, and those races are all strong and incomparable!"

"This price is really not cheap!" Fang Jueyu glanced at it, the price of the first order of the divine power was 1.2 trillion Mora coins, the second order was 2.5 trillion Mora coins, the third order was 5 trillion Mora coins, the price of the fourth order was 12 trillion Mora coins, and the price of the seventh order directly skyrocketed to 120 trillion Mora coins!

"Host, this price is worth it! The martial artists of the Wind Demon Clan can fight against the martial artists of most races beyond one or two small realms, you can buy them all! Even if it is useless in the future, it is still possible to stay on the earth and protect the safety of the earth. ”

"It's only 68, so few?" Fang Jueyu said, "Mr. Tiram, I want all 68 slaves of the Wind Demon Clan. ”

"All of them?" Tillam felt like he was about to turn into a repeater today, this Mr. Long Aotian spoke amazingly, he had to be sure again.

"All 36 of the Weasel Clan are also gone. ”

"And the 102 slaves of the White Feather Clan. ”

"These too!"

"It's all about it!"

Fang Jueyu slid down page by page, the number of cosmic slaves in Tillam's hands was indeed quite a lot, and the quality was quite high, but the quantity did not seem to meet Fang Jue's requirements.

Fang Jueyu's two bodyguards and Tilam were almost stupid, people came to the slave market to buy cosmic slaves to be servants, bodyguards and thugs, this Mr. Long Aotian from the Ritian Civilization is here to buy wholesale!

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