Wei Wen looked at these slaves and felt pathetic in his heart.
But this kind of thing happens everywhere in the universe. Even the superior Lord of the Universe doesn't care about it, so Wei Wen is not idle.
"It is very strong." Wei Wen shook his head slightly, "But my golden-horned beast will soon be able to reach the cosmic level."
Level crossing is a leap in the level of life!
The further you go, the more exaggerated this level jump is!
If we say that 'the first level planetary level is several times stronger than the ninth level apprentice', then 'the first level star level is more than ten times more powerful than the ninth level planetary level'.
'The first level of the cosmic level is much stronger than the ninth level of the stellar level'.
The further you go, the greater the threshold and gap between these levels!
This is why, in the original work, Hong and Lei Shen, who are already at the seventh and eighth planetary levels, are both powerful in their fields and have soul-burning souls.
The reason why even the scales of the golden-horned giant beast couldn't be broken through at first was because Hong showed his strength in the end and broke through the scales.
First, the golden-horned behemoth is too powerful. Its life gene level is ten times that of ordinary people, and it is 10 times stronger than ordinary people at the same level.
Secondly, the threshold between stellar level and planetary level is too high and the gap is too big.
"A stellar first-order warrior is really cheap, only 1 million."
"20 million for a stellar fourth-level warrior? 500 million for a seventh-level stellar warrior!"
"2 billion for a star-level eighth-level warrior, 5 billion for a star-level ninth-level warrior." Wei Wen looked at these quotations. As for the spiritual master, the price quoted for a warrior of the same level was three times!
Immediately, a person in charge from the square ran over. Apparently, looking at Wei Wen's bodyguard Liuyin Guard, he guessed that he was a big customer who could afford the purchase!
"Dear sir, I wonder what kind of slave you need?"
"Whether it's beautiful or powerful, we have whatever you want." The dark-skinned person in charge, who is as thin as a monkey and has a sharp and big nose, introduced enthusiastically.
"I do have this plan, I need stellar slaves." Wei Wen looked at the person in charge.
Because when acting as an earthling, depending on the situation of the innate secret method clone, the golden-horned giant beast must also follow him at all times.
Although he and Luo Feng will soon become cosmic-level, they cannot stay on Earth at any time.
What if the space adventurers come early?
The first wave of cosmic adventurers who came were only at the ninth level of stellar level at most, so buying some slaves of the ninth level of stellar level to stay on earth at any time was just a precaution.
"Ah!" The person in charge was happy and said with a smile, "Please come here, we have a large number of virtual projections of slaves."
Competition in the slave trade is also very fierce, especially for those in charge, performance is very important.
And everyone who can buy a stellar slave is a big customer who must be taken seriously.
"Sir, you can choose whoever you want. The price is absolutely fair. If you buy more, we will give you all the discounts!"
Stellar slaves are very expensive, so of course the person in charge is very happy.
In the spacious reception room, a virtual projection appeared in front of Wei Wen.
A large number of slaves' appearance, height details, strength details, race information, etc. appear, including prices!
"The price of a ninth-level star level warrior is 5 billion, and the price of a spiritual master is three times that of a warrior of the same level, so it is 15 billion!" Weiwei looked at these quotations.
These are normal levels, unless there are some special ones, the price will fluctuate slightly!
For example, a ninth-level astral level spiritual master is also a ninth-level warrior, so the price will be slightly higher!
"There are 10 stellar ninth-level spiritual masters!" Wei Wen pointed at the virtual projection, "This is the one from the Black Mongolian tribe."
The Heimeng tribe is physically strong and often has spiritual masters.
According to Babata, Black Mongol slaves are considered to be the most cost-effective among slaves.
"Okay." The person in charge jotted it down happily.
Each one is 15 billion Black Dragon Coins, 10 is 150 billion Black Dragon Coins.
Big business!
I saw it right, this young man was indeed a big customer!
Even in the big families on the Qiu Long Planet, only important people can easily come up with so much money, and the children of the family rarely have so much cash.
"Did you remember it?" Wei Wen looked over.
"Remember it." The person in charge was extremely excited. This business was done, and he would get a lot of bonuses.
"Yes." Wei Wen nodded slightly, "How much discount can you give me?"
"95% off! Definitely the biggest discount." The person in charge's pointed nose shone.
"95% off?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "95% off!"
"Sir!" The person in charge glared as if his parents were dead, "You, you are just killing me."
"One price, 135 billion Black Dragon coins!" Wei Wen looked at the person in charge.
The person in charge was sweating on his forehead, sweat was oozing from his big pointed nose, and his mind was calculating like a computer.
"Okay!" The person in charge gritted his teeth, "After signing the contract, you need to pay a deposit of 1 billion Black Dragon Coins in advance!"
From this business, he, the person in charge, could still get a large sum of money, and most of it was given to the higher-ups!
"Okay." He nodded with a slight smile.
There are 10 slaves in total, and there are thousands of people on an aircraft carrier on earth.
The Black Dragon spacecraft is a spacecraft with a diameter of 100 meters and is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower. If they are packed together, they can accommodate thousands of people on one floor.
Soon, Wei Wen quickly headed towards the location agreed with the slave traders in Beicheng District!
In a luxurious box on the sixth floor of a restaurant just three kilometers away from the North City Gate.
"Mr. Wei Wen, this is our supervisor. The supervisor is responsible for the business here in Qiu Longxing." The person in charge with the sharp nose introduced respectfully.
In the box, there is a green-haired man with a thin body but relatively long ears, a third-level stellar spiritual master.
Behind him were two bodyguards and the 10 stellar-level ninth-level spiritual master slaves selected by Wei Wen.
The two bodyguards were ninth-level astral-level spiritual masters. They were both wearing black uniforms and had burly bodies!
Those slaves were either burly, cold, or enchanting and beautiful. Without telling them, there was no way to tell from their appearance that they were slaves.
After all, the worst ones are all ninth-level astral-level spiritual masters. How can their temperament be bad?
As the person in charge of the Qiu Long Planet, he controls so many slaves. It is normal for him to arrange for the two most powerful people to protect him before selling the slaves.
Wei Wen was very calm about the existence of such strength.
Even without the golden-horned giant beast, with his current telepathy amplitude and domain capabilities, he could easily defeat these people.
"Hello, Mr. Wei, please introduce yourself. My name is Wu La." The green-haired man smiled.
"Mr. Wu La, nice to meet you." Wei Wen nodded.
"I wonder where Mr. Wei is from?" the green-haired man asked curiously.
"Sorry, I can't tell you." Wei Wen said directly.
"Oh, I was reckless, please don't mind Mr. Wei." The green-haired man apologized.
He occasionally gets lucky when it comes to large orders like this, with a transaction amounting to 135 billion.
After all, the competition in the slave market is too fierce, and there are many slave traders.
Faced with such a large and generous customer, of course he had to pay great attention to it.
"If nothing happens, let's trade immediately." Wei Wen raised his eyebrows.
"The customer's request is our will." The green-haired man bowed slightly and then smiled.
Slave traders are cruel and cold towards their slaves, but they treat their customers with utmost respect!
"Because it has the highest authority to recognize the master, from now on, our slave dealers can no longer control these slaves. All control rights belong to you, Mr. Wei."
"So it may take a little time to change the ownership rights of these 10 slaves."
"Yes." Wei Wen nodded calmly.
"Mr. Wei, please stand in front." The green-haired middle-aged man said, "The whole process will probably take a while."
"Okay." Wei Wen walked to the front of the hall.
Wei Wen looked at the slaves standing straight in front of him, while the 10 stellar slaves stood close to Wei Wen.
"Bit!" A strange voice sounded.
In an instant, all the slaves' eyes suddenly became dull, and in the corner of the hall, the green-haired man was arranging his men to quickly operate the instruments.
And there was an instrument facing Wei Wen, seemingly collecting Wei Wen's information.
Time passed by, and gradually, the slaves' eyes lit up and they became energetic.
"Owner!"
These 10 slaves, either male or female, bowed slightly and made extremely respectful sounds.
"Mr. Wei." The green-haired middle-aged man came over carrying a silver box with a smile on his face. "Everything is done. Here are 10 control terminal microchips for 10 slaves."
"A control terminal chip corresponds to a slave, and microchips can be operated with auxiliary optical brains, etc."
"How to operate, I have distributed an information storage card here that is explained in detail." The green-haired middle-aged man explained.
Wei Wen nodded. Babata had already explained this to him in detail.
"Mr. Wu La, then I will transfer the money directly." Wei Wen said with a smile.
All the remaining balance will be transferred to the slave merchant's account, and the two parties have completed the delivery.
"Haha." After receiving the notice from above that the remaining balance had been received, the green-haired middle-aged man suddenly smiled.
"Mr. Wei, it's a pleasure to work with you. This is my virtual universe network number."
"If you still want to buy a slave in the future, just come to me and ask me if you have any requirements for a slave. I will definitely give you the best discount." He said and handed over a business card.
"Definitely." Wei Wen took the business card.
After he reaches the cosmic level, he can try to pick up the mechanical spacecraft. The mechanical spacecraft is still very valuable.
Or maybe after he gets a lot of money, he might really have to deal with this person, because he also plans to sell space-level slaves.
"Follow me." Wei Wen said.
"Yes, Master." A company of 10 stellar-level ninth-level Black Mongolian spiritual masters followed Wei Wen.
"I got a headache after admitting my master."
"Yes, Master has become a sixth-level star at such a young age. It is obviously not easy."
"It seems that our new master is of great status and status. I hope he will live a good life in the future." Some slaves even whispered.
