"Did you write down what I just said?" Fang jueyu glanced at tiram.

"Don't you remember?" Fang jueyu's face turned black. He felt that he had wasted so much saliva just now. Has this tiram been in a daze in the corner?

"Well... Mr. Ma, do you really want to buy so many slaves?" Tiram 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 saw this kind of "scavenging".

"Nonsense, I have nothing to do to make fun of you?" Fang jueyu was as white as tiram, "I'm tens of thousands of trillion in minutes... No, I'm a man of civilization in minutes. Is it interesting to do such a thing?"

"Just Mr. Ma, I venture to ask, what do you need so many slaves for? Is your civilization ready to go to war with other civilizations? " Asked tiram.

In fact, he wanted to know if Fang jueyu really needed so many slaves instead of deceiving himself. This kind of large-scale purchase of slaves has not never happened, and there are many, but generally, slaves are purchased for war.

But those who come to buy slaves will never come alone like Fang jueyu without any entourage. Generally, such individual buyers can buy more than a dozen advanced slaves.

What Fang jueyu said just now, there are not four or five thousand, but there are definitely three thousand. Thousands of slaves at the level of divine power can even barely form a small three-level primary civilization. What's this for?

"Buy it yourself!" Of course, Fang jueyu refused to tell him that he bought these slaves to prevent foreign civilizations from invading his planet. "You should only be responsible for selling, and you don't need to know the purpose of the buyer?"

"Yes, I'm talkative." Faced with the deterrence of two divine bodyguards, tiram naturally did not talk back to Fang jueyu casually.

As for the two bodyguards who have begun to doubt life, Mr. Ma wants to buy so many gods and slaves. What do you want them to do? Isn't that unnecessary?

After so many years of bodyguard career, they feel that their existence seems superfluous for the first time.

"Hurry, write it down for me," Fang jueyu continued to look through the inventory behind him.

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

"Xiao Yi, didn't I tell you to tell me when there are 10000 slaves? Are you asleep? " Fang jueyu asked.

"Host, there are only more than 6000."

"Ah? So little? " Fang jueyu was stunned. He thought he had gathered enough 10000 slaves.

"Or is that all? Let alone resist a team of three-level civilizations. Even if this three-level civilization goes out in full swing, it may not be able to move a hair of your earth. "

"No, you don't know. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I can't get the whole number, I'll be uncomfortable. I must get together 10000 slaves!"

"Whatever you want!" Xiao Yi said helplessly.

"Mr. tiram, is there anything else?" Fang jueyu looked at him.

"Ah?" Tim was stunned. "Mr. Ma, you have all my inventory here."

"That's it?" Fang jueyu originally wanted to build up an army of seven rank divine powers, but it didn't seem so easy. As long as he bought all the divine powers above the fourth rank, he didn't expect that there were only more than 6000.

"Mr. tiram, your stock is not enough." Fang jueyu showed a disdainful expression, "with such a little inventory, dare you say that he is the largest slave supplier in the whole black market?"

After hearing this sentence, tiram was almost crying. Did he think the divine power was a cabbage?

On average, only 100000 civilized planets can give birth to a god capable person. There are only dozens and up to hundreds of God capable persons in a secondary civilization. Even in a tertiary civilization, it is very good to have 100000 God capable persons.

In addition, the divine power has a relatively high status in the universe. Does he really think it is so easy to get slaves at the divine power level?

Most slave suppliers are not sold by divine beings at all. Even if there are, it's good to have dozens of stocks. He is absolutely unique with thousands of stocks, because he has a large cosmic slave trading group behind him.

"Mr. Ma, how many slaves do you need, or give me an accurate letter." Tiram asked simply.

"Ten thousand! Don't those whose strength is lower than the fourth level of divine power. "

"My mother!" Hearing this number, tiram's heart almost stopped for a moment, "Mr. Ma, ten thousand divine beings, even if they are all only level 4, they need 25000 trillion Mora coins."

"Do you think I can't afford it?" Fang Chueh Yu snorted coldly, "do you know SABEL?"

"Of course I do. I've had a lot of dealings with SABEL." Tiram didn't know what Fang jueyu meant by these words.

"Maybe you can go and find out what happened in the black market currency exchange market just now." Fang jueyu said mysteriously.

Tiram showed a strange look and immediately connected his portable intelligent system to their black market network. Although it was only a black market, there was still a platform similar to the forum.

"What? Suspension of currency exchange transactions on the whole black market? How did this happen? " Tiram found some unusual news at once.

"All the mora coins circulating in the whole black market money market were exchanged by unknown people, and even some were mobilized from the black market in other cities?"

It's not clear how many Mora coins tiram there are in the currency exchange of the whole black market, but it's definitely more than one million trillion. Unexpectedly, someone has such terrible financial resources to exchange all Mora coins in the whole black market?

"Wait, he asked me to ask this news, didn't he say..." thinking of this possibility, tiram's eyes suddenly fell on Fang jueyu.

"Mr. Ma... Did you do this?"

"What do you think?" Fang jueyu said with a smile, "now do you still doubt whether I have the financial resources?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ma. I have no eyes." The news from the black market can never be fabricated out of thin air. The closure of the three major currency exchanges is the best proof.

If the person who did this is really Mr. Ma in front of him, that means he is now carrying a huge sum of millions of molas!

This money is not to say that it is impossible to buy 10000 level-4 warriors of divine power, even if it is to buy 10000 level-9 warriors of divine power!

"Well, don't be surprised. It's just a little money," Fang jueyu said. "It's not that I only have so much money. It's your black market that only has so much money for me to change. Do you understand?"

"I see! I see! " Tiram's eyes could shine. He was a god of wealth! If he really bought 10000 divine slaves, he can profit from it!

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go somewhere else? " Fang jueyu looked impatient.

"Yes! Yes! " Tiram panicked at once. "Mr. Ma, you can't find a second tiram in this black market. Although my inventory is only so much, to tell you the truth, I'm just a supplier. There's a big boss behind me, so I can still mobilize more slaves!"

"Oh? It seems that you are quite capable? " Fang jueyu sat down again, "OK, you operate it. I'll wait for your news here!"