"The price is quite reasonable," Yan Luo commented.

"Sir, do you have any plans for these stellar slaves?" Immediately, a person in charge in the square ran over. Apparently looking at Yan Luo and the enchanting Liuyin bodyguards of the two, he guessed that they were big customers who could afford to buy them.

!

"The stellar level is a bit low." Yan Luo looked at the person in charge and said with a smile: "I heard that there were cosmic-level slaves for sale on the Horned Dragon Planet last time?"

The universe-level slave is Yan Luo's goal, and everything else is incidental.

Only when a galaxy develops normally will a cosmic-level powerhouse appear! At the cosmic level, that is the real earth emperor.

Regarding the information about slaves, Yan Luo knows that the universe level is the most powerful slave. The slaves' minds are implanted with 'biochips', which are then integrated with the brain. Once implanted, they cannot be separated and will be completely loyal to them.

Master! To destroy the chip, you must destroy the mind! And the souls of strong human beings are in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Therefore, if you destroy your head, you will die.

Unless...become a domain lord!

The soul of the powerful Domain Lord can already leave the mind! Destroy the chip in the mind.

so……

According to theory, when the 'biochip' is implanted, the strongest slave is the ninth level of the universe! Of course, if it is the "Soul Seal" technique of the Fallen Ink Star, it can be controlled even by the immortal strong! But

That kind of secret method... in the vast universe, it is also the top secret method that is absolutely not spread to outsiders!

"Cosmic-level slave? Sir, if you want to buy it, fine, our boss above can also arrange it." The person in charge said with a smile.

"What's the price?" Yan Luo asked.

"Cosmic-level slaves are expensive! There is no way. It is difficult to capture a strong cosmic-level man alive, and it is even more difficult to implant a chip. The price of a cosmic-level slave is in units of 'trillions of black dragon coins'. Compared with

A planet is expensive." The person in charge also shook his head, "In my opinion, with that kind of money, it is better to buy ten or twenty more star-level ninth-level ones and go back. Maybe with luck, one of the slaves will break through to '

It’s cosmic-level. When the time comes, once it’s sold, won’t it be distributed?”

"Are you fooling me!" Yan Luo glared, "The ninth level of stellar level breaks through to the cosmic level? One in a hundred thousand?"

"That's what I said." The person in charge laughed.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. Contact your boss and see how many universe-level slaves there are. But you slave dealers are really making money. I want more, and the price should be more favorable." Yan Luo

said.

These slave traders have a special planet to breed slaves? Just like cutting leeks, one crop after another!

"The slave trade is a hugely profitable industry. With tens of billions of people on a planet, a new population can be reproduced in a few decades. Selling hundreds of millions of people is a huge wealth! But this kind of thing is disgusting. Once a certain race gives birth to a super

If you are strong, then the planet lord will be doomed, so this is usually only done to some weak races, and those who dare to do this are planet lords with strong backgrounds."

"There are countless races in the human race, some of which are inferior races. They are very weak when they reach adulthood. It is extremely difficult to give birth to a planet-level race. It is normal for such a race to be regarded as a slave race." Yan Luo watched from beginning to end.

They all looked surprised and charming, so they said.

"If, if the earth is discovered..." Yaorao's heart was trembling.

The people on earth are too weak!

Even the 'first-order planetary level' is extremely difficult! At this level, some powerful forces in the universe directly use them as a slave race, reproduce them for generations, and then sell them into slaves.

Generation after generation, endless!

turn out to be……

The universe is so naked! If you are weak, you will be trampled on! No one will give you charity!

If your race is weak, then the entire race will be trampled on, or even enslaved!

No one will help you! You have to rely on yourself!

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to the earth." Yan Luo looked at the frightened Yaorao, held her in his arms and comforted her.

Looking at the groups of slaves, Yan Luo's eyes burst out with a determined light.

"I, Yan Luo, will definitely protect the earth and will never let the Chinese people be harmed in the slightest." Yan Luo said firmly in his heart again: "I will never let the earth follow in the footsteps of these races! Absolutely.

No!"

A flame is burning in the body!

In this vast universe, there are thousands of human races! Powerful racial lineages, such as the Manka Stars, become domain masters as adults! And the weak are weaker than the people on earth! Among them, the people on earth are ranked in the lower reaches, with adult strength

Most of them are not at the level of 'apprentice first level', they are really too weak!

Why are the Manka people so strong? It’s because of the efforts of our ancestors that we can improve the genes of future generations!

For any race to rise, there must be heroes who stand up and pioneers who cut the road!

"Since there are no powerful ancestors, then let me carve out a way!"

"If you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself!"

"Take your time, first raise the strength of all the Chinese people to the star level, and then their descendants will become better and better, until the blood of the Chinese people catches up with or even surpasses the Manka star." Yan Luo secretly vowed in his heart.

The person in charge was happy and said with a smile, "Please come over here. We have a large number of virtual projections of slaves. You can choose whoever you want, sir! The price is absolutely fair. If you buy more, we will return all the slaves."

Discount!" Stellar slaves are very expensive, so of course the person in charge is very happy.

What's more, Yan Luo also wants to buy universe-level slaves, which is an absolute big customer.

In the spacious reception room.

A virtual projection appeared in front of Yan Luo, with the appearance of a large number of slaves, detailed height information, detailed strength information, race information, etc., including prices!

"A star-level fifth-level warrior is 80 million, a star-level seventh-level warrior is 500 million, an eighth-level warrior is 2 billion, and a ninth-level warrior is 5 billion. The price of a spiritual master is three times that of a warrior of the same level!" Yan Luo looked at these quotations.

They are all at normal levels, unless there are some special ones, the prices will fluctuate slightly!

For example, a ninth-level astral-level spiritual master is also a ninth-level warrior!

"There are five million first-level star-level spiritual masters and warriors each!" Yan Luo pointed to the virtual projection, "This is the Black Meng clan."

"Okay." The person in charge jotted it down happily.

Stellar-level warriors are worth 30 million Black Dragon Coins each, and Stellar-level first-level mentalists are worth 100 million each. Together they are worth 650 trillion Black Dragon Coins.

Big business!

I saw it right, this young man is indeed a big customer!

"There are 1,000,000 star-level fifth-level warriors and star-level fifth-level spiritual masters of the Black Meng tribe each!" Yan Luo continued.

The Heimong people are physically strong and often have spiritual masters.

Moreover, Heimong slaves are considered to be of good quality among slaves.
Chapter completed!