Chapter 1197 Monkey Butt

Ye Tian could tell that this person was the kind of person who specialized in selling cheap goods. He probably didn't have any business qualifications or capital. Most of the goods were from sideways, and even... they were shady items.

This person obviously looked at Ye Tian hesitatingly and looking like he was in need, so he set his sights on him.

However, Ye Tian had no plans. He was not familiar with the slave market and didn't know where to go. There was no harm in following him. If he gained something, knowing such a person would not be in vain.

The man introduced himself, "My name is Hou Bigu..."

Ye Tian looked at him suspiciously, "Monkey butt?"

"Haha... Sir, you are joking. It must be necessary, the ancient times..."

Hou Bigu explained very calmly, apparently he was often called a monkey butt.

Hou Bigu said cheerfully, "Let's take the float."

Hou Bigu generously rented floats. There are many floats of this kind in various trading markets. They are shaped like half an egg shell and are full of a sense of technology. The materials are very strange and there is no such thing on the earth.

The aircraft is also spacious enough for two people to sit side by side, with their lower bodies inside and their upper bodies exposed, without affecting their viewing of various information in the slave market.

This place is huge. Ye Tian was floating forward while thinking about Mo Huafeng's situation. He secretly decided to build his own team as quickly as possible. Without strength, his friends would not be able to protect him and he could only watch helplessly. Watching his friends jump into the fire pit, and owning his own slave is undoubtedly the shortcut for Ye Tian to develop the fastest.

Traveling on a small track like a light belt, after walking for more than 20 minutes, twisting and turning, the float entered the second underground floor of the slave market.

Even though it was underground, the lights were still brilliant. There were projections on the walls in the passage, and there was no sense of darkness at all. After turning a corner, the two got off the float in front of a small shop in the corner.

The shop is not big, only more than 700 square meters. Among the shops in Kunlun, it is definitely very inconspicuous. Just like the Yunsheng purchased by Ye Tian, ​​it can only be regarded as a micro shop.

In the 700-square-meter store, there are rows of containers standing in three rows. Each row contains about thirty people. These containers are more than two meters high and white. They look like the sleeping cabins of spaceships in science fiction movies. It's almost the same, with flowing light flying inside, obviously carrying a powerful formation.

There are about a hundred of these sleeping cabins, but most of them are empty. There are only a dozen or so slaves.

Obviously, Hou Bigu's small store can no longer continue to operate, and it looks like it is finally clearing out its stores.

Ye Tian muttered to himself, "No wonder you fell in love with me, a cash-strapped customer."

"Please come this way." Hou Bigu led Ye Tian to the row of sleeping cabins containing slaves. There were a total of fourteen sleeping cabins in front of him, and the slaves in five of them looked like legendary aliens on earth. The other nine are all women who look like humans, but they are definitely not human, because their hair is sky blue, their facial features are exquisite and cold, they are absolutely goddess-level, and their eyes are cold and cold. Ye Tian walked over, murderous intent bursting out, and a chill swept over him, making the five "alien" shivers.

Hou Bigu stretched his tongue out of habit and said frankly, "Your Excellency must have noticed that something happened to me personally. I no longer want to do business. Now there are only a dozen slaves left. They are all sold cheaply. But Although the quantity is not large, the quality is definitely good and at least it is worth the money. ”

Ye Tian pointed at the "alien", which looked very similar to the pictures of aliens circulating on the earth. Their heads were very big, their eyes were like almonds, their pupils were all black, there were no eye whites, and their skin was gray. Ye Tian asked, "How do you sell such a slave?"

"Oh, this is the Moxing. They are a race from the non-human dimension that was captured on the battlefield of Wufang City. This Moxing is considered a highly intelligent being among humanoids. Their bodies are filled with chips and they can pass through the heavens. The heart inspires various forms, and its power is no less than that of the holy power. These five Moxians all have first-level hearts, and their gods are blue. They are real middle-class slaves. I will give you a minimum of 6 million. "

The Lun coins in Ye Tian's hand were just enough to buy a Mo Xingren.

Ye Tianlai had checked the information about slaves before. Generally, low-level slaves have not absorbed the heavenly heart in their bodies. Their gods are white. Depending on their physique and the strength of their holy power, the price is between 2 million and 4 million; medium. Slave, absorbs the first level heart, the divine blue brand, the price is between 8 million and 12 million due to the different strength of the holy power contained. Don't look at the middle-class slave Hou Bigu gave Ye Tian 6 million, which seems to be 2 million less than the lowest one. But slaves are living beings, not dead objects, and there are many variables in them. They are very different from ordinary goods, and the prices fluctuate. No small matter, the Moxians use chips to replace the Holy Power. Hou Bigu said that it is no worse than the Holy Power. In fact, there is still a slight difference. Moreover, it is very troublesome to replace the chip. It is almost non-existent in human cities. Chips are extremely unsophisticated things. Who would dare to wander around in other cities if they don't have the strength to overpower one? Therefore, the real price of a Mox is around 7 million. Looking at the listless appearance of these Mox, it would be good to buy it for 6.5 million.

Ye Tian watched the Moxing man thinking without saying a word. Hou Bigu thought that he thought the price was too high, so he said, "Sir, a low-level white brand slave can be sold for 4 million, but this is a blue brand. It’s only 6 million, you’re really here.”

Ye Tian whispered, "Blue brand..."

Hou Bigu nodded vigorously, "Yeah, blue brand... blue brand... this is already considered high-end, and it is also the most popular. Most people in Wufang City use this kind of slave..." He showed an expression of emotion on his face, "If it is a yellow brand, it is only available in large chain stores, and the price... Tsk tsk... at least 30 million starting, how can ordinary people afford it? There are silver brands, gold brands, and even emerald brands, but they are beyond the high level. Only those super rich families are qualified to compete. We small people can only look at it to satisfy our greed."

Ye Tian stopped talking, but he was just a little emotional. The god brand of the middle slave is at the same level as the brand he showed on the surface. It is conceivable that there is a reason why the white and blue brands are of low status and unpopular.

This is the same person with different fates. White and blue badges still have human dignity, but aliens, even if they are creatures of the same level as humans, have become slaves here without any dignity. All the reasons are because they were captured in the city battlefield. "Those who are not of my race must have different hearts." They can only be reduced to slaves. Similarly, if people from Wufang City are captured by aliens on the battlefield, no matter if you have a gold badge or a silver badge, you will be captured and enslaved by aliens.

Ye Tian did not comment, but he knew that all this was true. On the battlefield, as long as you are strong enough, it is very likely to capture a high-level god like the Fire Lord with a green badge. However, this level of slaves is not something that ordinary people have the strength to control.

Yellow cards are definitely in short supply. It is enough to be a middle-level person at the first level of Xiaoju, which is the same level as Kuntong. 30 million looks scary, but these are all living beings. If Ye Tian walks on the street and sees someone he likes, he will tell them, "I am optimistic about you. I will give you 30 million and you will be my slave in the future." Being a slave, there is no dignity. What is the use of having 30 million? Such a middle-level person, such an insult, will not regard Ye Tian as a lunatic and fight him to the death.