Wu Moxi glanced at Luo Hong and realized that he had AOE to a large group of people, but he decided to offend to the end.

"Originally! You don't know how to resist? There used to be slaves on our earth, but they knew how to resist. After a long period of struggle, this system was abandoned! Although our earth people are weaker than you, we have more backbone okay?"

"...Ah, yes, yes, yes! You are right!"

"All the slaves below belong to Mr. Jian Ling?"

"That's not true. All VIP members can bring slaves to Black Star for sale, or let them fight in the arena. If they win, they can earn much more money than selling slaves themselves."

"Even so, Mr. Jian Ling has gone too far. Setting up an arena in Black Star is simply an act of blatantly condoning the slave trade!"

Luo Hong curled her lips: "He's not a good guy in the first place!"

Wu Moxi recalled the weird atmosphere between Luo Hong and Jian Ling before, and asked curiously: "Do you know Mr. Jian Ling?"

Immediately afterwards, he realized that he had asked nonsense.

Luo Hong is a very powerful ex-star bandit leader, and Jian Ling is the boss of the largest black market in the nearby galaxy. The two must have crossed paths.

So he changed his words: "I mean, has there been any unhappiness between you?"

Luo Hong lazily leaned on the soft backrest, put one arm on it, and said relaxedly: "It's nothing serious, that is, I found out his identity as a Winter star, he wants to kill me, but he can't kill me at all... ...Well, that's all, nothing else."

This is also called... this matter?

Wu Moxi turned her head slowly, and after confirming that Luo Hong was not joking, she couldn't help but grab his collar and drag him towards her for a while.

Luo Hong blinked at the unexpected warmth and freshness approaching.

Suddenly, he pouted.

Wu Moxi: "?!"

He pushed Luo Hong back onto the backrest, tried his best to resist the urge to slap him, and kicked him.

Luo Hong yelled aggrievedly: "What are you doing!"

Wu Moxi raised her eyebrows angrily: "What are you doing?"

Luo Hong: "I thought you were overwhelmed by my personal charm and suddenly wanted to kiss me, so I'll take the initiative!"

Wu Moxi: "...Get lost."

Luo Hong really moved to the sofa in the distance, and shook her red hair coolly to cover up her embarrassment.

"Jian Ling is from the winter star? But Lei wants to say that he is four hundred years old. Isn't the winter star's lifespan only about 100 years?"

Luo Hong raised her neck and sighed exaggeratedly, as if she finally caught the opportunity of Wu Moxi asking a stupid question, and I'm sorry if I don't take advantage of this opportunity.

"Just because he is a Winter star who has lived for 400 years, that's why he wants to kill me!" Luo Hong moved her lips full of aftertaste, "Hey, I like the way he is hysterical, but he can't kill me .”

Seeing his appearance of [-] to [-], Wu Moxi suddenly understood Jian Ling's mood, let alone Jian Ling who had been prying into a huge secret, even he wanted to kill this red-haired monster now.

However, his curiosity has been successfully aroused by the red-haired monster.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Anyway... I found his secret room by accident, and there is a figure made of spiritual nets in it. When I used that little prop to check the color of my spiritual power last time, I can understand the veins you saw. Bar?"

Wu Moxi nodded, telling him to continue quickly.

"Those spiritual powers are connected to a human heart. When I saw it, the heart was still beating. I guess, Jian Ling didn't know some way to strip that person's spiritual power from his body to serve him for a long time." This is the reason why he can live for hundreds of years without getting old."

Wu Moxi suddenly had a physical nausea.

He endured his nausea and asked: "Is Jian Ling able to treat him in this way, is she stronger than him?"

Luo Hong shook her head: "It's hard to say. No one knows Jian Ling's true strength. This method of extending life is unheard of before, and there may be some special way."

Wu Moxi nodded, then shook her head again: "Let's go back, I don't want to buy anything anymore, I'd better wait a while and let President Lei think of a way for me."

"Don't, it's not necessary, you can pretend that you don't know about it at all, Lei Jing Group's weapons are not as good as Jian Ling's!" Luo Hong was once again defeated by Wu Moxi's strong sense of morality.

Wu Moxi pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally bowed her head to reality.

"Then... let's go tomorrow morning when we get the things!"

"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say!"

Luo Hong was grinning, but Wu Moxi was a little uneasy.

He swears, this is the last, last, last time to come to Black Star to make a deal!

Wu Moxi's long-term biological clock allowed him to wake up exactly at the beginning of the third world.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, he slowly sat up from the bed, and subconsciously looked at the observation window that almost occupied the entire wall.

Its sound insulation effect is very good, the noise below did not reach the room at all last night.

He also received an invitation from Jian Ling last night, asking him if he would be interested in going to watch the wrestling together. It is rare for someone to be willing to let his slaves fight with other slaves.

The duel between two slaves with spiritual power is indeed much more attractive and suspenseful than the slave vs. the domesticated β war bear in the arena, but Wu Moxi only has one feeling—so disgusting that he wants to vomit.

He coldly rejected Jian Ling's invitation, saying that he was sleepy, and asked him to complete the transaction and deliver the goods earlier in the morning, and he wanted to go back to his comfort zone as soon as possible.

After washing, the door was knocked a few times, Luo Hong walked in with wet hair, it seemed that he took a leisurely bath early in the morning.

Now that the two of them were ready, Wu Moxi didn't want to stay any longer, she simply packed up her personal belongings, and then habitually restored the room to its original state.

Luo Hong cooperated with him to restore the observation window to transparent, and the arena below was still fighting. At that moment, it seemed that there was a strong smell of blood rushing towards his face.

Wu Moxi felt chilly from head to toe, and wanted to button the top button of her clothes, but couldn't do it no matter what.

The clothes of the winter galaxy are simply anti-human!

Feeling a little restless, he subconsciously glanced at the screen facing the window, and suddenly froze.

That is……

He slowly put down his buttoned hands, clenched on both sides of his body until the joints turned white, his eyes were fixed on the screen, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Luo Hong was frightened by his appearance, and shouted: "Chen Xi?"

Wu Moxi didn't take her eyes off the screen, but asked with a trembling voice, "What does the picture above mean?"

"The next slave to play."

He casually glanced at the screen, the people on it were covered in dirt and bloodstains, they looked very inconspicuous, his opponent was Beta War Bear, and the mental power marked was G-.

G-?Worse than a child?Then he and Zhan Xiong will be beaten to death!

I don't know where the bad luck came from...

and many more……

His clothes...

???

Isn't that the same Pathfinder uniform that Chenxi wore before?

Luo Hong immediately understood what was going on. Although Chenxi's same style of clothing gradually became popular on the main planet, it was impossible for a slave to have the leisure to buy this kind of thing, and looking carefully, the material was completely different.

Seeing that he had thought of it, Wu Moxi asked anxiously, "I, how can I save him?"

"Buy him." Luo Hong paused, and added, "If his master is willing to sell it!"

"how to buy?"

"Go to Jian Ling, he should help."

Wu Moxi opened the door and rushed out because he noticed that the countdown on the screen was less than 10 minutes away.

According to the agreement, they met with Jian Ling in the trading room in the morning, Wu Moxi ran to the trading room under the leadership of Luo Hong, and when they arrived at the designated room, Jian Ling was already waiting for him inside.

Seeing Wu Moxi rushing into the door out of breath, Jian Ling's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air for a few seconds, and then slowly lowered it down.

"Mr. Chenxi, what happened?"

"I want to buy a slave!"

"Buying slaves?" Jian Ling was quite surprised, "I have a few in my hand..."

"The one in the arena now, I want him! Please hurry up, he's about to enter the arena!"

Jian Ling took out a small glowing stick and flicked it lightly, and a palm-sized screen stood up. He glanced at the information about the arena on it, and the smile on his face deepened.

"It turns out that what you want is an earth slave."

Wu Moxi looked at him in surprise and anger: "You know?"

Jian Ling smiled indifferently: "Well, someone brought him in a few days ago. He is very ordinary and can't compare to you at all...Why, do you want to buy him?"

The light in Wu Moxi's eyes was gradually occupied by anger, and he finally understood what Jian Ling meant by "more special" yesterday.

"No," he said, "I wanted to save him."

"What's the difference?" Jian Ling asked suspiciously.

Then, he returned to his smile, feeling amused: "Oh, it doesn't cost money to save people, right?"

"I won't trade my friends as goods!" Wu Moxi paused, her voice lowered, "Even if you pay, it can only be regarded as a ransom."

Luo Hong supported her forehead.

He thought Chen Xi would stick to the principle till the end!

Jian Ling couldn't help laughing either.

"Mr. Jian Ling, please stop the wrestling immediately, the time is up!" Wu Moxi was in a hurry.

Jian Ling picked up the terminal: "Notify the arena that the third fight is suspended."

Wu Moxi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard "Of order, Mr. Jian Ling" from over there.

Jian Ling gestured to the sofa opposite, and signaled Wu Moxi to sit down.

Wu Moxi sat down, and was about to say thank you when she heard Jian Ling say: "Mr. Chenxi, although I can temporarily stop the wrestling for you, if you want to buy... er, save your friend, his master may not be willing to buy it." Sell."

Wu Moxi felt uncomfortable, and he still couldn't accept this weird rule.

Pathfinder 170, and his best colleague Michelle, did not know what happened, but was captured alive by people from other galaxies.

Fortunately, very lucky, he was not far from me, and I happened to meet him when I came to Black Star.

In Black Star, Wu Moxi has no right to speak, Jian Ling is the master here, and he sets the rules.

"Then I need your help." He said politely to Jian Ling.

"No, it's not that simple. Even I have no right to force others to sell slaves." Jian Ling paused for a few seconds, as if after careful consideration, "However, leave this matter to me, but I'm curious , if you feel that buying his freedom with money is an insult to him, then what price are you going to pay for that slave?"

Wu Moxi slowly gathered her hands on the armrest of the sofa, and said firmly, "I must take him away, no matter what the price is."

The smell of gunpowder in the words made the room fall into a long silence, and when Luo Hongben was secretly making a defensive posture, Jian Ling spoke.

"Then you go."

Wu Moxi: "?"

"Go back to your starship and wait, the defense system you want will be delivered soon, oh, and your... friends."

Wu Moxi wanted to ask what the price was, but in the end she didn't ask anything, just said "thank you" to him, and left the room.

Not long after, he received a payment application in his terminal, showing that the amount was 369 million star coins. It was initiated by Jian Ling through the Winter Star banking system, and it was only the price of the defense system negotiated yesterday.

Wu Moxi stopped and stared at the terminal.

"What's wrong?" Luo Hong backed away.

Without saying a word, Wu Moxi directly confirmed the payment, and then put away the terminal.

After returning to the Crazy Tooth, Wu Moxi asked Luo Hong: "Are slaves expensive?"

"Let's look at the usage. If the usage is the same, it will be different according to the rarity and the level of spiritual power."

Wu Moxi was curious: "Purpose? What can slaves do?"

Luo Hong: "?"

Luo Hong: "Isn't that...you can do whatever you want? Anyway, it's your property, and no one will say anything when you pull it out and use it as a target for fun?"

Wu Moxi sighed.

I don't know if Michelle has left any psychological shadow.

He thought of the pretty-faced little vixen in Jian Ling's office pantry, and he didn't look as bad as he imagined.

"What is the price range for general slaves? Without strong mental power, such as servants?"

"About 700-3000."

Wu Moxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, it's okay, just treat it as if I owe Jian Ling a favor of 3000 star coins, which is barely acceptable."

Luo Hong: "Are you talking in your sleep?"

Wu Moxi explained: "The payment information sent by Jian Ling just now did not include the slave money, and it may be to help me."

Luo Hong: "I didn't say that, you think your friend is only worth 3000?"

Wu Moxi firmly believed: "No, he is priceless!"

It's just a matter of putting on a "no one can shake me" pose.

Luo Hong: "...I mean, because of the existence of you, a person from Earth, his market price has been very high after he arrived at Black Star."

Wu Moxi was shocked: "High? How much?"

Luo Hong: "I heard that his new owner bought him with 127 million star coins the day before yesterday."

Wu Moxi: "."

Luo Hong nodded: "Indeed, it's true that the price has been driven up. Normally, even a slave with D-level mental power who appeared on the Winter Star for the first time is only 50 star coins. Oh, the record holder died of old age last year." gone."

Wu Moxi focused on the key points: "So I owe Jian Ling 127W star coins now?"

Luo Hong: "That can't be done."

Wu Moxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say, Jian Ling is the master of Black Star no matter what, and others dare not kill him, right? It must be much lower than the quoted price."

Luo Hong: "You think too much, you only want to be high but not low."

Wu Moxi was dumbfounded: "Why?"

Luo Hong: "Everyone has entered the arena, and it's normal for their value to double, and I heard that the stakes for this game are quite high, and the arena has to double the payout when the arena is suspended."

Wu Moxi: "..."

He closed his eyes, feeling a little deprived of oxygen.

The sound of metal colliding came from outside the starship. Wu Moxi and Luo Hong looked outside and found that a dull starship made of pure black metal was pushing something resembling a satellite into the open bilge of the Crazy Tooth.

According to what I said before, the defense system can only be shipped in three times, and this is only part of it.

Now Wu Moxi is focusing on another matter.

He stared closely at the dozen or so passages opened by the pure black starship. After all the defense systems were transported, he saw a man in a heavy space suit being pushed out of one of the passages. .

Wu Moxi opened her arms and rushed out of the command room.

Luo Hong was right behind him, watching him rush out of a door like a hen flapping its wings for food.

He hurriedly greeted: "Chen Xi, you are going the wrong way!"

A few seconds later, Wu Moxi swayed out of the door with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

People are also much calmer.

Michelle was taken away tremblingly under the contempt of powerful opponents in the arena, put on a spacesuit and forced into a starship without even inserting an oxygen tube, and just when he was about to be suffocated, Michelle was taken away again. Sneaked out of a small dark room and herded into another starship, and the guards handed him the key to the shackles before leaving.

He was dumbfounded. Looking at the messy and rough temperament in this starship, he didn't dare to think that he was sold to some savage guy again.

It was sold three times before, and now it's the fourth time, and it's more infiltrating each time.

The first time was okay, they let him do hard work, and his work was done quickly, they were very satisfied and made him live quite comfortably.

The second time, the creatures in that galaxy looked like groundhogs, and their kings would lick and lick them every day, saying that they were absorbing the essence of other galaxies. Hehe, the sweat stains were almost the same, but they were so perverted!

The third time was the day before yesterday. The groundhog king was wiped out. He was brought here by the invaders. First, he was kept in a cage for a fee for a whole day. The snort sprayed directly on the face.

Just when he was about to fall into despair, he suddenly heard a cry of excitement.

Cut, the aliens who make a fuss, obviously look the same, are they so happy to see the earthlings?

Now this new owner must be very curious, so he...

Um?Wait, the voice seems familiar.

He froze for a moment, turned his head slowly, and saw a familiar figure rushing towards him like a butterfly.

"Michelle—"

"Wu...Mo Xi?"

Wu Moxi stopped half a meter in front of him, raised her hand and knocked hard on his helmet, making a crisp sound.

Luo Hong, who was not far behind him: "..."

In his impression, Chen Xi was always calm, and it was not easy to show his emotions to this extent. It seemed that he was really happy this time.

He saw Chen Xi help his companion unshackle and take off his helmet, revealing a head of light brown long hair and a face much darker than Chen Xi's outline under the helmet.

Is this also an earthling?

After Michelle was taken off his space suit, he was still in a daze. He stared at Wu Moxi, who had hardly changed from three years ago, and tears welled up slowly.

Wu Moxi threw the space suit aside, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a big hug: "Long time no see, old friend!"

Michelle hugged him and wept uncontrollably: "Have you become a slave too? Woohoo——"

Wu Moxi: "?"

Michelle lowered her voice: "Is that fierce-looking red hair over there your guard?"

Wu Xiang Mo Xi: "."

Although Michelle's voice was kept very low, it was still heard by Luo Hong, a boss with A+ or S-level mental strength, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

A fierce looking red hair?call me?

Is there something wrong with you?

Wu Moxi let go of Michelle's neck, turned her head, hooked her fingers at Luo Hong, and Luo Hong jolted up to them, almost wagging her tail.

Michelle: ...Excellent!

"Mr. Luo Hong is my friend, I am not a slave, and neither are you anymore."

"Friend?" Michelle's eyes widened. "You are so lucky. Why are the aliens I meet eager to conquer me? No one wants to be my friend!"

Wu Moxi patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Stay with me in the future. The Earth Command has already set off for the first immigrant starship for a few months. Let's welcome them together."

"What? Have you found a habitable planet?"

"I found a planet that is very similar to the earth, just a few light years away, let's go now!"

After the shock, Michelle cried and laughed, and gave Wu Moxi a hug again: "Wu Moxi, it's great to meet you!"

Wu Moxi patted him on the shoulder, asking him to let go of himself.

"Don't be sad, let's go back now. I have planted a lot of farmland on the planet, and I have also released the animals in the life capsule. There are trees and flowers. I plan to..."

In the middle of speaking, Wu Moxi stopped, not understanding why Michelle had the expression of being struck by lightning.

"What's wrong?" Wu Moxi reached out and waved in front of his face.

"Life, life capsule..." Michelle came back to her senses, and excitedly grabbed Wu Moxi's collar with both hands, "Life capsule, my life capsule is still floating in the universe!"

In Michelle's somewhat incoherent narration, Wu Moxi finally understood that when he was attacked, he felt that he was about to die, so he separated the life capsule in advance and turned on the invisible mode, and later he was captured alive .

"Is the locator still there?"

"It's still there!"

With that said, Michelle took off a bracelet from his wrist, and the zoom ratio displayed on it had already made him desperate.

"Can we still find it?" he asked tearfully.

Wu Moxi took the ring and handed it to Luo Hong. Luo Hong just glanced at it briefly: "Oh, Peach Galaxy, it's a bit far away, but it's okay."

Michelle stared round her eyes and roared in shock: "Really?"

Luo Hong couldn't help but took a step back, avoiding the saliva sprayed out by him.

They are both Earthlings, so the gap is really big!

Wu Moxi was also waiting for his answer.

Luo Hong, who finally got attention, stroked her red hair twice, and cleared her throat again: "No problem, leave it to me, let's go back to the origin star to install the defense system, and then I'll go find it for you alone. gone."

Michelle said to Wu Moxi in surprise: "Wu, your friend is amazing!"

Wu Moxi nodded seriously: "That's right, Luo Hong is great!"

Luo Hong's tail was about to go up to the sky, and she turned around and walked to the command room: "Okay, okay, let's go, back to the origin star!"

Wu Moxi smiled and watched his back disappear around the corner, and then took Michelle to the lounge to change clothes while tinkering with the terminal.

He pulled out Jian Ling's profile picture from the star network public address book, and then sent a text message: Thank you, Mr. Jian Ling.

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