Chapter 543

In an underground factory, Yuanxiao meets his scheduled slaves.

These are the first generation of slaves, that is, slaves born in human territory and captured. If they are descendants of slaves born in other races, they will lose the possibility of becoming professionals, except as food, they are just toys.

Even the job is not qualified, because the robot assembly line is enough to complete all the heavy physical labor.

"Distinguished guest, do you want soldiers and slaves?"

Asked the greedy goblin slave owner, rubbing his hands.

"How many equal orders are they?"

Yuanxiao asked, he faintly flashed an idea, and then made up his mind.

"We have all ten slaves."

The goblin slave owner's eyes lit up and excitedly introduced, "give them to transform their memory, distort their personality, and even transform their souls. Terran slaves are very popular. If adults like them, they must buy more."

"No more than ten steps?"

The Lantern Festival is wonderful.

"Of course, but only at kingshill's auction."

Said the goblin slave owner with a crooked mouth.

"I'll take all the ten steps you have. If there's one that has been transformed by soul, I'll also take them. My family runs the Colosseum. I want as much as you have here. Don't be afraid that I don't have money or you don't have any goods."

Yuanxiao said in a bold and arrogant manner.

"This..."

The goblin slave owner hesitated and rubbed his fingers. The high price slave wanted the prior money.

"I don't have that much money with me, but I have an exchange you can't refuse."

Yuanxiao looked around the mysterious smile.

After a little hesitation, the goblin slave owner walked into a secret room of the underground slave factory with the Lantern Festival. Being able to run such a large slave business here, it has the strength of half a legend, not to mention kingshill is not a place to rob at will.

A few minutes later, the goblin slave owner screamed in shock from the chamber of secrets.

Although they are all black iron bimonts, a thousand of them still startle the goblin slave owners. I'm afraid that if they capture one Orc plane, they may not be able to catch so many living bimounds.

The only pity is that these black iron bimonths have no soul.

"Where is the soul?"

Gasped the goblin slave owner.

"Trading is not allowed in the soul clan."

Yuanxiao regretfully said, "our party and the bimon orcs are enemies. This is not a long time ago that destroyed an orc plane. These black iron bimons appear in the market, and the faces of those monkeys must be very beautiful."

The goblin slave owner gasped, but he didn't doubt it.

The orcs have been fighting internally. If a fox beast God who is extremely hostile to the bimon orcs, it is possible to do what the fox Orc said in front of him and take away the soul of black iron bimon. At the same time, these are all public. Naturally, they don't want the bimon orcs to buy back to increase their strength.

Only the body has no soul. Although the value is lower, it will not be too low.

"We can't eat it."

The goblin slave owner said painfully.

"It doesn't matter. You can buy me as many as you can. I want all kinds of foreign slaves. I want everything that can form a small community for self reproduction. Our family's Colosseum is very powerful."

Yuanxiao said that his body exudes a little illusion cloak camouflage the true spirit breath.

"The son of the fox beast God!"

No longer doubting, the goblin slave owners began to wonder how they could eat all the black iron bimounds.

In a short period of time, the whole jinhill slave market was shocked. Even some real gods of the bimont clan roared to kill the Lantern Festival. However, although the goblins were greedy, they never broke their own signboards to sell customers in business.

Unable to find the secret seller, the orcs can only bite their teeth and buy these black iron bimons back.

Both the Lantern Festival and the Earth Spirit slave owners have made a huge fortune. Of course, all the wealth in Yuanxiao's hands has been transformed into various alien and human slaves.

"Unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be done once in kingshill."

Yuanxiao counts the slaves in his hands and smiles happily.

All in all, kingshill's ordinary human beings have bought a billion people, all under the age of 15, which is equivalent to all the teenagers in a human plane.

As for professionals, they don't want any of them below the seventh level except for those with a secondary occupation.

Even so, he also bought more than 20000 above the sixth level. As for those below the sixth level, in the race war at the level of destruction plane, they did not have the value of slaves to the alien race, but contained energy and nutrition, which were directly eaten on the battlefield.

But above the seventh level, the money is limited, and lantern festival only chooses the 10th level Terran slaves.

A total of 60 were rounded up into an integer, of which 50 were transformed and lost their cultivation potential, and only 10 were bought by him before they could be transformed. It is obvious that the last time Kim Hill converted the sub space coordinates was because a human plane was destroyed nearby.This time the slave trade, Yuanxiao thoroughly recognized three things.

First of all, there is no room for human beings and other races to coexist. The hatred accumulated among races is too deep. Perhaps only in the twilight battlefield can human beings and alien races stand on the same front against the golden public enemy.

The second thing, the technology of cultivating the behemoth, is really, really profitable.

But this kind of trade must be very careful, absolutely can't be suspected that he has this kind of technology because of greed, otherwise, both human and alien will be crazy to arrest him at all costs.

Fortunately, for five years in mirror demon hell, he found a way to take his blood from the behemoth.

If not, he would not have dared to sell the behemoth.

After all, the real value of this cultivation technology lies in his own special blood. This time, there is no wind of sigh to destroy his blood. In case someone gets it, it will be a big trouble.

Last thing, Yuanxiao realized the power of the phantom cloak.

It is worthy of being a special artifact made by the sapphire dragon clan. Without this, how could he have lurked to jinhill, let alone sell a thousand black iron bimounts, which were guaranteed to be sold in the human world, and would be eaten black in a flash.

After buying enough slaves, Yuanxiao began to collect all kinds of knowledge about alien civilization.

Only knowledge can bring infinite wealth. If Jin Hill wants to stay here for seven years, Yuanxiao decides to stay here for seven years. With his current wealth, even here will not affect his next cultivation.

Taking advantage of this time, he can take the rest of the black iron bimon.

The last time he sold them were all male. This time, he could sell his mother's. although all the souls were taken away, as long as the mother was still alive, he would be able to give birth. I believe that the bimon orcs in kingshill will break their teeth and swallow their blood to buy them.

After seven years, he was sent directly back to the Academy of miracles.

During his seven-year stay here, Kim hill, jointly defended by the six major races, will not allow the bimon orcs to violate the fair trade principle here. As long as he does not go to some dangerous areas, his safety will be fully guaranteed.

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