Chapter 502

"Host, low-level slave, this kind of thing is worthless in the universe!" Xiao Yi said.

"Isn't it? We have billions of people on earth. Add all the super powers and innate martial arts, and there are only more than 100000 people who can reach the potential? Such a low proportion is one in a million! "

"That's your earth," said Xiao Yi. "Your little broken ball hasn't even met the minimum requirements of first-class civilization. Even if you are caught as a slave, you can only be attached as a gift, not even qualified to ask for money!"

"Not really?" Fang jueyu said.

"Host, the life level of most first-class civilizations is higher than that of your people on earth. Almost all citizens can become potential elements after adulthood. In other words, almost anyone you find on a first-class civilization planet is potential elements!"

"If those slave traders conquer such a planet and buy it all week, they will have a new batch of potential slave every few decades. Do you think potential slave is still valuable?"

"This..." Fang jueyu calculated in his mind that there are hundreds of thousands of civilization planets in a secondary civilization. How many secondary civilizations are there in the universe? How many third, fourth, and even top civilizations are there?

According to this calculation, the slave at the potential yuan level is really worthless. Only the remote and backward planet like the earth regards the potential yuan as a treasure.

"Brother Fang, have you never been to the slave market?" Take a picture and see Fang jueyu's eyes.

Fang jueyu nodded.

"Hahaha, when I first came here, I was similar to you. How can human life be measured by money?" Natu asked himself and replied, "but later I got used to it. The universe is such a jungle, so we have to become stronger and stronger for ourselves and our own civilization."

"Yes!" Fang jueyu couldn't imagine what would happen if his family didn't get the intelligent system of Xiaoyi, the top civilization, once those foreign civilizations invaded the earth.

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

"Brother natu, aren't you going to buy a batch of slaves? Go and do your work first. I'll see where I want to go first! "

"That's OK!" Natu nodded. This is the most important purpose of his trip. In order to save money, natu may have to run all over the black market and take a lot of time.

Anyway, the two left their contact information. It's not too late to meet when the matter here is over.

"Then go around by yourself. I'll finish the task given to me first. I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!" Natu said bluntly.

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"Visitor, do you want to buy slaves?" Seeing that Fang jueyu had been here for a long time, the black market businessman started business enthusiastically.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Fang jueyu's clothes should be regarded as the top on the earth, but they can only be regarded as a cover on this planet with four levels of civilization. Even the cheapest poor people wear better than him.

In this black market, the fur of powerful creatures was sold. 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 extremely strong.

At the sight of the black market merchant, Fang jueyu was like a serious man who could afford slaves.

"Oh, I'll see." Fang jueyu said that this kind of slave at the potential level has no effect on him. At most, it's just doing coolies. Generally speaking, for most buyers, slave at the source level is the most popular.

Whether used as servants, bodyguards or energy sources, they can be competent for most of the work, and have high cost performance.

"If you don't like these Warhammer slaves, you can look at others," the slave merchant pointed to the warehouse behind him. "There are many slaves of other races in my warehouse."

"OK, take me in and have a look." Fang jueyu said that although his purpose is not these low-level slaves, it is also very good to buy some to take care of themselves and the people around them if there is a suitable one.

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

When it comes to the warehouse, Fang jueyu thinks it's more like a cell. Although the rooms are very tidy and have no peculiar smell, they are quite narrow.

There were more or less slaves in each room. They were sitting on the ground one by one with dim expressions, but they became full of energy the moment the slave merchant came in.

The reason is very simple. No guests will buy the sick slaves. If they show that state, they will be Cruelly Abused by the slave merchants after the guests leave.

Among these slaves, the strongest ones also have several energy source levels, which are much better than this slave merchant, but they are all equipped with slave control devices, so they can only obey and cannot resist.

"There are women?" In one compartment, Fang jueyu found more than a dozen female * * clerks. Their skin is snow-white and slender, which is very in line with the aesthetics of people on earth. No matter who takes them to the earth, they can kill some popular young Huadan.

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

"Guest, you are so discerning. These are the slaves of the xuemeteorite family. They can sing and dance. They only need 5000 Mola. It is most appropriate to buy them back as domestic servants. If you want to do something else, they will never resist!" Said the slave merchant with an obscene smile.

"Shit, I'm here to buy slaves, not to visit kilns." Fang jueyu whispered in his heart, but the eyes of the girls of the snow meteorite family were really hard to refuse.

"Hey!" Fang jueyu sighed, even those dull slaves, but these snow meteorite slaves really have aura, "I want all these snow meteorite slaves."

"Do you want all?" The slave merchant immediately smiled. All the slaves here are very low-level. These xuemeteorite people are better.

"Two washing clothes, two cooking, two rubbing back, two bathing, can't you?" In a word, Fang jueyu arranged the eight snow meteorite girls clearly.

"Hey, dear guest, how to use it is your business. I'm talkative." After Fang jueyu paid the money, the slave control chips came into Fang jueyu's hands.

"The master seems to be quite good." The girl of the xuemeteorite clan secretly glanced at Fang jueyu, and then stood behind him.

"Visitor, I have some female slaves of other races here. Would you like to see them?"

"Forget it, don't look at it," Fang jueyu was soft hearted. If he looked at it again, he would become an animal that abducts and sells girls. "But if you have slaves at the level of divine power, I'd like to buy some back!"