Natu had already handled the currency exchange business on the way here, so after entering Muyun Bank, a staff member soon came to serve him.

In the universe bank, the little money of my father is nothing, but in this Moral galaxy, it is a real aristocratic class. After all, there are only more than 200 such people in the entire fourth-level civilization. At least in this Muyun Bank, except for Moral's master, it is the highest.

With such an identity, Natu quickly converted the currency of his planet into Mora coins, a total of 500 trillion Mora coins, which is equivalent to 250 trillion Universal Coins. This money is even enough to prepare a fleet of hundreds of basic warships of level 4 civilizations.

"Hehe, as long as I take this time to sweep the black market, I guess I can make a big profit." I seemed extremely excited to take the picture. Generally, this kind of task is an opportunity for him to make a big profit.

"Brother Fang, this time my father gave me the task of bringing back 500 slaves of the fourth level of the God-powered One. Do you know what the current market for cosmic slaves are like?"

Fang Jueyu shook his head, "The price of a divine man should not be cheaper than a third-level warship, right?"

"More than that, in this universe, the price of warriors is far more than those iron lumps, and according to different levels of warriors, there are completely different prices!" said Natu, "A first-level slave of the God-powered man only has one hundred billion coin coins, but the price of the fourth-level has soared to hundreds of billions of coin coins. Like the two peak god-powered man at the security level just now, the price is more expensive than an ordinary fourth-level warship!"

“So expensive?”

"Of course, the prices of slaves who do not match races are completely different," Natu added. "There are many races with extremely strong combat power in the universe. The strength of the same realm is also completely different, and the prices will also change greatly."

"There was once a peak slave of the Demon Teng clan's magic power clan even sold hundreds of trillions of cosmic coins at a sky-high price, and could buy a relatively garbage controller slave!"

"Hiss~" Fang Jueyu took a breath.

"Not only that, I heard that the slave was promoted to the controller later, and he made a difference of thousands of times. It's enviable to think about it." He said with a gaze.

"Let's go, let's go to the black market and see how much money I can make from my father this time." According to the general situation, the price of the black market will be 10% or 20% lower than the official channel. He wants to buy 500 slaves, which is not a small number.

In Fang Jueyu's concept, places like black markets are generally built in the darkness of invisible people, but when they enter this so-called black market, Fang Jueyu knew that he seemed to be wrong again.

This is not a shameful dark world. It is obviously an extremely prosperous city, right? It seems that because of the large number of foreign guests, the black market is even more lively than usual.

"Brother Fang, the owner of this black market is a ninth-level controller. Although it is a black market, it exists under the permission of the master. It only pays a lot of taxes every year." He walked along the map and introduced, "Let's go, I'll take you to exchange Mora coins first!"

"Yeah." Since entering the black market, many malicious eyes have swept around Fang Jueyu, but when they noticed the divine people around Natu, they immediately looked away. There must be no easy task for such a person to be a bodyguard.

"The eyes of these people are so scary?" Fang Jueyu couldn't help asking. Ergouzi lay on Fang Jueyu's head and shook the people coming and going.

"Brother Fang, the black market is naturally much darker than the cities outside. If you are targeted here, you don't have to worry about anything on Molar Mother, but when you leave this planet, it's hard to say. Follow me closely, no one will make you think about it."

"I know a lot of friends in this black market and I am still very good at it. There are generally no one here who is above the level of source energy."

"Host, in the universe civilization, people above the Qianyuan level can have the status of citizens. The divine power is already considered a rich person, so they rarely appear in person. There are several divine power bodyguards in this picture, which is enough to shock many people. Don't worry about leaving."

"There are so many things to pay attention to." Fang Jueyu muttered, but his body was still very honest. Now he didn't know who could come to save him if he got into trouble, but he didn't know so quickly, so it's better to have less trouble.

"We're here." Natu took Fang Jueyu into a relatively grand building. It seemed like a small bank. Although it was not as grand as Muyun Bank, it was still very large.

Many staff and guests come and go, and it’s very lively.

After passing through the busy counter, they walked directly into a room inside and saw a woman with long dark green hair and skin on her face as rough as snakeskin, playing with a pretty beautiful gem.

"Hey, snakeskin monster, I'm bringing you business." Natu smiled and smiled at the woman.

Hearing this strange name, a trace of anger flashed across the woman's face, but when she saw that the visitor was taking pictures, the anger disappeared, and replaced by another emotion.

"Hahaha, the snakeskin monster, it seems that he will bring Teacher Park here. He may be scared to smoke in the opposite direction." Fang Jueyu tried hard to hold back his laughter.

"Host, this should be the Qingli tribe in the Moral civilization. They are very smart and have high potential. They are very outstanding in both practice and business."

"My friend wants to exchange some cosmic coins, but I brought them directly to you. Don't say that I'm not loyal, you have to give our brothers the most affordable price!" said Natu.

"I'm very busy with pictures," the woman from the Qingli tribe looked up at Fang Jueyu, and when she saw his cold clothes, she suddenly lost interest. "If there were only a few tens of thousands or tens of thousands of dollars, you'd better take it to another place."

"Snakeskin monster, do you look down on people, right? My brother is the Silver Winged Demon produced by Eribbed, and the entire Kamna tungsten gold hull, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this craft"

"Really?" The woman's eyes changed. If this were the case, it would be really a big deal.

"Brother Fang, let me introduce you to Shabel, who is also the daughter of a third-level civilization master named Qingli Clan in our Molar galaxy. He specializes in currency business in this black market. You can call her a snakeskin monster."

"Sabel, this is Fang Jueyu, a friend I just met. He comes from Earth," he quietly approached Sabel's ear. "I don't know what level of civilization he comes from, but it seems that the currency on their planet is cosmic coins."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Shabel's eyes lit up. In this universe, only those top civilizations, a very small number of fourth-level civilizations, and some special races will directly use cosmic coins as circulating currencies.

"I underestimate you, sister, I apologize to you first," Shabel came to Fang Jueyu, and a smell of a strong perfume came to her face, "How many coin Brother Fang is going to exchange for?"

Fang Jueyu thought for a moment, how could he plan to buy a slave worth tens of thousands of dollars this time? Thousands of trillions of universe coins are always indispensable.

Since Sabel and Natu have a pretty good relationship, they probably have a little difference in their wealth. The money she has probably not enough to exchange for herself. Since she is a friend of Natu, he should take care of her.
Chapter completed!