Hosts, low-level slaves are worthless in the universe!" Xiao Yi said.

"Isn't it? With billions of people on our earth, if you add all the super abilities and innate martial artists, there are only a few hundred thousand people who can reach the realm of the latent element, right? Such a low proportion is already one in a million!"

"That's your earth," Xiao Yi said, "Your little wrecking ball, you haven't even reached the minimum requirements of a first-level civilization, and your human beings, even if they are captured as slaves, can only be given as gifts, and they are not even qualified to ask for money!"

"Not really, right?" Fang Jueyu said.

"Host, most of the first-level civilization life levels are higher than you earthlings, and almost all citizens can become latent elements after they become adults, in other words, if you find any person on a first-level civilization planet, almost all of them are latent elements!"

"If those slave traders conquer such a planet, buy it for the whole week, and have a new batch of submersible slaves every few decades, do you think the submersible slaves are still worth it?"

"This ......" Fang Jueyu calculated in his heart, there are hundreds of thousands of civilization planets in a second-level civilization, how many second-level civilizations are there in the universe?

According to this calculation, this submersible-level slave is really worthless, and only a remote and backward planet like the earth treats the submersible as a treasure.

"Brother Fang, you've never been to the slave market before, have you?"

Fang Jueyu nodded.

"Hahaha, I was similar to you when I first came, how can human life be measured by money?" Natu asked himself, "but then I got used to it, the universe is so weak, so whether it's for ourselves or our own civilization, we have to become stronger and stronger." ”

"Yes!" Fang Jueyu couldn't imagine what would happen if his family didn't get the intelligence system of Xiao Yi, a top-level civilization, once those foreign civilizations invaded the earth.

It is estimated that it won't be long before they will be sold all over the universe like these slaves, and they won't even be able to sell the price of a cosmic coin, right?

"Brother Natu, aren't you going to buy a batch of slaves?

"That's fine!" Natu nodded, this was the most important purpose of his trip, in order to save money, Natu may have to run all over the black market, which will take a lot of time.

Anyway, the two of them also left their own contact information, and it was not too late to meet up after the matter here was over.

"Then you go shopping by yourself first, I'll go and complete the task that Lao Tzu gave me first, and I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!" said Natu boldly.

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"Guest, do you want to buy slaves?" The black marketeer saw that Fang Jueyu had stopped here for a long time, and enthusiastically started his business.

The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the clothes worn by Fang Jueyu should be regarded as the top on the earth, but on this planet of fourth-level civilization, it can only be regarded as a cover, even the lowliest poor people are better dressed than him.

In this black market, there are the skins of those powerful creatures for sale, and Fang Jueyu spent millions of Mora coins to buy himself a good outfit.

It has to be said that these clothes are not only light and comfortable, but also exceptionally strong.

At first glance, the black marketeer saw that Fang Jueyu looked like a decent person who could afford to buy slaves.

"Oh, I'll take a look. Fang Jueyu said, this kind of submersible level slave has no effect on him, at most he is just doing coolies, under normal circumstances, for most buyers, the source energy level slave is the most popular.

Whether it is used as a servant, bodyguard, or source energy can do most of the work, and the cost performance is relatively high.

"If you don't like these Warhammer slaves, you can look at something else," the slave merchant pointed to the warehouse behind him, "I have a lot of slaves from other races in my warehouse. ”

"Okay, take me inside. Fang Jueyu said, although his purpose is not to these low-level slaves, but if there is a suitable one, it is also very good to buy a few and go back to take care of the living conditions of himself and the people around him.

"Please come in. The slave merchant took Fang Jueyu into the warehouse behind him.

Speaking of a warehouse, Fang Jueyu felt that it was more appropriate to look like a prison cell, although the rooms were extremely clean and tidy, and there was no smell, but they were quite cramped.

In each room there were a few slaves in one more or lesser place, all of whom had sat on the floor with gloomy expressions and weak breath, but they had become full of energy the moment the slave trader entered.

The reason is simple, no guest would buy such sick slaves, and if they exhibited that state, they would be brutally abused by the slave traders after the guests left.

Among these slaves, the strongest also has a few source energy level existences, which are much stronger than this slave trader, but they are all equipped with slave control devices, so they can only obey and cannot resist.

"There are actually women?" In a cubicle, Fang Jueyu found more than a dozen female ** subordinates, their skin is snow-white, their bodies are slender, and they are very in line with the aesthetics of earthlings.

But in this place, he can only be imprisoned in a cage-like place, waiting to be bought like a commodity.

"Guest, you are too discerning, these are slaves of the Snowfall Clan, they can sing and dance, only 5,000 Mora coins each, it is the most suitable to buy them back as domestic servants, if you want to do something else, they will definitely not resist!" The slave merchant smiled lewdly.

"Damn, I'm here to buy slaves, not to visit the kilns. Fang Jueyu muttered in his heart, but the gaze in the eyes of those girls of the Snow Fall Clan was indeed difficult to refuse.

"Hey!" Fang Jueyu sighed, even those Mu Ne's slaves were, but these slaves of the Snow Fall Clan did have quite a lot of aura, "I want all of these slaves of the Snow Fall Clan." ”

"Do you want it all?" the slave trader suddenly smiled, the slaves here were all very low-level, and these Snowfall were already relatively good.

"Two washing, two cooking, two rubbing their backs, and two bathing, can't they?" Fang Jueyu made the arrangement of these eight Snow Fall Clan girls clear in one sentence.

"Hey, hey, hey, distinguished guest, it's your business how to use it, it's me who is too talkative. "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, after Fang Jueyu finished paying, the control chips of these slaves were in Fang Jueyu's hands.

"This host seems to be pretty good. The girl of the Snowfall Clan secretly glanced at Fang Jueyu, and then stood behind him resignedly.

"Guest, I have some female slaves of other races here, do you want to see them?"

"Forget it, don't look at it," Fang Jueyu was already soft-hearted, if he continued to look at it, he would probably become a livestock who abducted and sold girls, "But if you have a god-level slave here, I want to buy a few back!"

(End of chapter)