A dark star floated millions of light years away from the Molar civilization, and there was only a planet spinning in the orbit of this star. It was a forgotten planet, and no civilization was willing to deal with it because they represented war and greed.

In this universe, civilizations that have not joined the universe federation have no human rights. Even if they are plundered or destroyed, the universe federation will not pay attention to it. It is even more common for those civilizations to be enslaved, and people on this planet have always done such a thing.

However, although they have no partners or friends, they are indeed extremely rich and extremely powerful. The resources earned by plundering civilization and selling slaves are even several transcendents in this civilization.

Of course, as a transcendent, they could not personally inquire about the slave trade business, but many controllers manipulate a large number of slave resources, and the slaves they plundered were sold to the entire universe through various intermediaries.

In a place that looked like a temple, a middle-aged man with a strong body and a strong aura was bathing in the rich energy. In front of him was a black stone tablet, with a deep fist mark on it, and his mental power kept wandering on the stone tablet, as if he was comprehending the mystery.

He slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, it seemed as if countless civilizations were born and countless civilizations were declining and destroyed.

"The traces left by the transcendent are really difficult to comprehend." He wiped away the sweat from his forehead and turned around and walked out of the temple.

"Master, your head of Moral civilization, Tiram, is launching a message to you. Will you answer?" At this moment, his intelligent system reminded.

"Tiram?" The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about the image of Tiram in his mind. After a few seconds, he finally found the impression of this person in the corner of his memory.

"Master Guyong, it's me, Tiram." After finally contacting this master, Tiram suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This master either devoted himself to practicing in his own practice room or killed in a taboo corner of the universe. Tiram even worried that he would not be able to contact him.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yong said lazily. He had been in the ninth level of the controller for a long time. Now his main focus is on breaking through to the transcendent. Once he becomes a transcendent, he will have almost endless life like this universe, so he has rarely been involved in slave trade now.

"It's such a Lord Gu Yong. I want to ask for another batch of slaves from you, preferably one with a seventh-level divine power or above."

"Huh?" Gu Yong immediately investigated the information about Tiram, because every time they conquered a civilization, the captured slaves were arranged through a fixed share, and Gu Yong would not personally deal with such trivial matters.

"Don't you still have thousands of slaves at the level of God-powered people?"

"Mr. Gu Yong, today I have a big list here. The other party asked for ten thousand slaves at the level of the divine power, and it would be better to have ones above the seventh level. However, I only have more than six thousand slaves at the level of the fourth level of the divine power, and this guest is very dissatisfied."

"Ten thousand divine masters?" Even a controller like Gu Yong was slightly shocked when he heard it. The money needed by ten thousand divine masters above the seventh level can even buy a weaker controller. This money is not a small number for Gu Yong.

"What is this person's origin?" Gu Yong asked.

"Mr. Gu Yong, this person is called Jack Ma, and comes from the Shenhao civilization." Tiram said sternly.

"Puchi!" Fang Jueyu next to him naturally heard Tiram's words, and almost couldn't hold back his breath and laughed out loud. The name and civilization he made up casually seemed to believe it, and even told his boss.

If the other party knew that the name of this civilization was just a joke on their earth, they would probably have to hit the wall with their heads.

"Shenhao Civilization?" Gu Yong fell into deep thought. Those with this kind of financial power were at least level three or above, but even the fourth-level civilizations in this universe are as numerous as the Ganges, and it is not strange that he had never heard of them.

"Does he have the financial resources?"

"Sir, I have confirmed that just now, all the currency exchanges in our black market were suspended. Someone used cosmic coins to exchange all the Mora coins. This money exceeded 30,000 Gigabytes of cosmic coins!"

"It's really a big source. What kind of civilization is this Shenfu civilization?" Gu Yong couldn't help but be curious about this civilization that heard the name for the first time.

"I have never heard of this civilization, but this Mr. Jack Ma seems to be just an ordinary person in this civilization."

"Oh? Such financial resources are probably at least a civilized lord-level figure, right?" Gu Yong guessed.

"No, Lord Gu Yong, according to this Mr. Jack Ma, there are many extremely rich existences in their God-Tree civilization, such as Bill Gates, the dominant planet of Microsoft, Jobs, the dominant planet of Apple, Wang Lin, the dominant planet of Patta, and Ma Teng, the dominant planet of Tencent, etc., and it seems that the wealth they have is not inferior to him."

"Is this Shenfu civilization really a top civilization?" After thinking for a long time, Gu Yong finally came to such a conclusion, and at the same time he also remembered the names of Ma Teng, Jobs, and Wang Lin in his heart. If he meets this civilization and these people in the future, he must be treated with caution.

"Mr. Guyong, those slaves"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you that Mr. Jack Ma to deliver it within a month."

"Yes, I will tell Mr. Ma immediately."

"Mr. Ma, the slave you want is no problem. My master said that even ten thousand warrior slaves of the seventh-level source energy genitals can be sent to you, but it will take one month. Do you see?"

"Is one month? That's not long," Fang Jueyu nodded. It probably took a lot of time to send the slaves from other places. It just so happened that the Slave Expo was still a few months away, so he could afford it.

"Then let it be. The seventh-level divine people who were just mentioned are left, so don't want anything else. If there are slaves from these races, let's take the lead in making arrangements for me." Fang Jueyu reported the names of several races.

These races are relatively powerful and have more potential races. Fang Jueyu can spend money, but he must also make the best use of the goods.

"No problem, I will contact the above," Tiram immediately showed a flattering smile. "Mr. Ma, our black market trading model is a bit different. We need to pay a 50% deposit first, you see."

"No, I don't have the habit of paying deposits," said Fang Jueyu. "Give me the account, I think 500,000 Gigabytes of Mora coins should be enough, right?"

"Enough is enough!" Tiram was ecstatic. It was so pleasant to do business with these rich people.

"Help me find a place to settle them near Molar's parent star. I don't have to spend the extra money, right?"

"Of course!" Tiram nodded repeatedly. He had made a lot of money, and this small fee could not even be counted.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news." Fang Jueyu turned around and left with two bodyguards.

When Tiram looked at his cosmic bank account, he found that he had already added 500,000 Mora coins in his account!

He looked at Fang Jueyu's back and showed infinite imagination, "The civilization of the gods must be a very beautiful place, right?"
Chapter completed!