Natu had already handled currency exchange business on his way over, so after entering Muyun bank, staff came to serve him soon.

In the cosmic bank, the money of father Tutu is nothing, but in the moral system, it is a real aristocracy. After all, there are only more than 200 such characters in the whole four-level civilization. Their accounts are at least in the twilight cloud bank. Except for the master of moral, they are the highest.

With such an identity, natu soon converted the currency of his planet into Mora coins, a full 5000 trillion Mora coins, which is equivalent to 250 trillion cosmic coins. This money is even enough to prepare a fleet with hundreds of class IV civilization based warships.

"Hey, hey, as long as I take advantage of this time to clean up the black market, I'm estimated to make a lot of money." Natu seems very excited. Generally, this task is an opportunity for him to make a lot of money.

"Brother Fang, this time my father gave me the task of bringing back 500 slaves of God power above level 4. Do you know what the market of slaves in the universe is now?"

Fang jueyu shook his head. "The price of a divine power should not be cheaper than a class III warship?"

"More than that, in this universe, the price of martial arts is much higher than those iron pimples, and there are completely different prices according to different martial arts levels!" Natu said, "a first-order slave of a divine power only needs 10 billion cosmic coins, but the price of the fourth order has soared to hundreds of billions of cosmic coins. Like the two peak divine powers of the security level just now, the price is more expensive than an ordinary fourth-order warship!"

"So expensive?"

"Of course, the price of slaves without race is completely different," natu added. "There are many extremely powerful races in the universe. The strength of the same realm is completely different, and the price will change greatly."

"Once there was a master slave of the magic Teng family. He even sold tens of billions of cosmic coins at a sky high price. He can buy a more garbage master slave!"

"Hiss ~" Fang jueyu took a breath.

"Not only that, I heard that later the slave was promoted to the controller, which suddenly earned thousands of times the price difference. It's enviable to think about it." Natu said with a smile.

"Come on, let's go to the black market and see how much money we can make from my father this time." In general, the price in the black market will be one or two percent lower than that in the official channel. He wants to buy 500 slaves, which is not a small figure.

In Fang jueyu's concept, the black market is generally built in the darkness of invisible people. However, when they enter the so-called black market, Fang jueyu knows that he seems to be wrong again.

Where is this an unseen dark world? Is this clearly a prosperous city? It seems that because a large number of foreign guests have come during this period, the excitement of the black market is even far more than usual.

"Brother Fang, the owner of the black market is a ninth level controller. Although it is a black market, it exists with the permission of the master, that is, it has to pay a lot of taxes every year." While walking, natu introduced, "go, I'll take you to exchange Mora coins first!"

"Yes." Since entering the black market, many malicious eyes have swept around Fang jueyu. However, when they noticed the divine beings around natu, they immediately removed their eyes. It must be difficult to provoke such people as bodyguards.

"These people's eyes are so scary?" Fang jueyu couldn't help asking. The two dogs were lying on Fang jueyu's head, threatening people all the way.

"Brother Fang, the black market is naturally much darker than the outside city. If you are watched here, you don't have to worry about anything on the moral mother, but it's hard to say when you leave the planet. Follow me closely and no one will make up your mind."

"I know a lot of friends in this black market, and I can still get along. Generally, there are no people here who exceed the level of energy source."

"Host, in the cosmic civilization, only those above the level of potential yuan can have citizenship. Divine beings have been regarded as the level of rich people, so they rarely appear in person. There are several divine bodyguards in this map, which is enough to frighten many people. You can rest assured to go."

"There's so much attention." Fang jueyu murmured, but he was still very honest. Now he didn't know who could save him if he got into trouble, but he didn't know so soon. It's better to have less trouble.

"Here we are." Natu took Fang jueyu into a more imposing building. It seemed like a small bank. Although it was not as imposing as Muyun bank, it was also very large.

A lot of staff and guests come and go, very lively.

After passing through the busy counter, they went directly into a room inside. They saw a woman with dark green long hair and rough skin like snake skin playing with a very beautiful gem.

"Hey, snake skin monster, I've brought you business." Natu came up to the woman with a smile.

At this strange address, a trace of anger flashed on the woman's face, but when she saw that the caller was natu, the anger disappeared and replaced by another emotion.

"Hahaha, the snake skin monster seems to have brought Mr. park here. I'm afraid he can scare him." Fang jueyu tried to hold back his smile.

"Host, this should be the Qingli people in the moral civilization. They are very smart and have high potential. They are excellent in both practice and business."

"My friend wants to exchange some cosmic coins, but I brought them directly to you. Don't say I'm not loyal. You have to give our brother the most affordable price!" Natu said.

"Take the picture, I'm very busy," the woman of the Qingli family looked up at Fang jueyu and lost interest when she saw his shabby clothes. "If there's only tens of thousands of business, you'd better take it to another place."

"Snake skin monster, you despise people, don't you? Our brother drives the silver wing demon produced by aribird, the whole kamna tungsten hull, tut tut Tut, this process... "

"Really?" A woman's eyes change. If so, it's really a big source.

"Brother Fang, let me introduce you to SABEL, who is also the daughter of a three-level civilization master called Qingli nationality in the moral system. She specializes in money business in the black market. You can call her snake skin monster."

"SABEL, this is my new friend Fang jueyu, from the earth," he whispered to SABEL. "I don't know how many civilizations he comes from, but it seems that the currency in circulation on their planet is cosmic currency."

"Oh?" Hearing this sentence, Saberton's eyes lit up. In this universe, only those top civilizations, a very small number of level Four Civilizations and some special races will directly use cosmic money as circulating money.

"I despise you. My sister will give you an apology here." Iabelle gathered in front of Fang Jueyu with a strong smell of perfume.

Fang jueyu thought for a moment. How could he plan to buy 8000 slaves this time? Thousands of trillion cosmic coins are always indispensable.

Since the relationship between SABEL and natu is fairly good, it is estimated that their wealth level is not much worse. It is estimated that the money there is not enough for her to exchange. Since she is a friend of natu, he should take care of it.

"Well... How many molas do you have? I'll change as many as I have! "