The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 3183 Slaves
Chapter 41

In the Kongji galaxy, a spaceship carrying Mo Jing is flying across the starry sky.

Smoky crystals are a specialty of the Kongji galaxy. As a high-quality treasure, smoky crystals are very useful and are sold to major galaxies, so there are spaceships transporting them all year round.

And this spaceship belongs to the Mo family, which is also the largest family in the Kongji galaxy, and almost controls 90.00% of the production of Mo Jing.

"Hey, there's someone."

A yellow-haired guard in the bottom cabin who was in charge of monitoring had sharp eyes and saw a person floating in the starry sky.

"Dead man, don't worry about it." A purple-haired guard standing next to him glanced at him and said nonchalantly when he saw the man lying motionless.

"What's the matter with the dead? What if you have something good on your body? Anyway, it's just a matter of convenience."

When the guard moved his hand, a black hole opened on the side of the spaceship, and the huge suction force sucked the floating person and a pile of starry sky meteorite garbage into it.

Filtered by the spaceship.

The two guards finally saw the man lying in the filter pool.

It was a black-haired young man, his clothes had been torn long ago, only a piece of inner armor with only some fragments left hanging on his body, his body was frozen hard like a stone.

"This inner armor seems to be made of Yanjin."

The purple-haired guard squatted down, looked at it, and his tone was a little shaken.

Yanjin is a divine material, and it is generally only used to make god-level treasure armor.

"Doesn't that mean that he is wearing a god armor, and we have found a treasure?" The yellow-haired guard said excitedly: "Look at what else is good on him."

Those who can wear the divine armor are either rich or noble.

Even for a wealthy and extravagant family like the Mohist family, it is estimated that only the most direct descendants are eligible to wear the divine armor.

The two hurriedly checked, but were soon disappointed.

"Damn it, you're a pauper, wearing a god armor." The yellow-haired guard kicked the young man on the ground forcefully.

They checked his whole body just now and found that apart from the broken armor, there was not even a single hair on his body.

This completely dashed their hopes of making a fortune.

"Throw him out."

The two excited in vain dragged their "corpse" and were about to throw it overboard again.

Suddenly they felt that the corpse in their hands seemed to move.

……

ten minutes later.

In the bilge of the spaceship, a burly middle-aged man in a black and silver jacket looked down at the young man on the ground, who was still half dead.

If it weren't for his subordinates reporting that he was wearing a broken armor.

Middle-aged people don't come down at all.

He is not only the captain of this ship, but also a member of the Mo family. Although he is not a direct descendant, the power of the Mo family in the Kongji galaxy is so huge that even if he is only a branch member of the Mo family, he still has a very high status.

"Sure enough, it is Yanjin, but Yanjin is extremely strong, what kind of power can destroy a piece of Yanjin inner armor like this." Mo Yinghu's focus is obviously different from that of the two guards.

Even the Yanjin inner armor was damaged like this, logically this young man should have become a fan.

But this young man's body is complete and still alive.

Mo Yinghu would not believe this kind of person if he said he had no background.

He thought for a while, and said lightly: "Use the black crystal lock, lock him up, imprison him first, see if he can wake up, and report to me after he wakes up."

"Yes, Deacon."

Mohist guards responded.

In a blink of an eye, it was already ten days later.

After the spaceship transported the black crystal, it began to turn back to a planet called Mowei 98, which is a resource star controlled by the Mo family, which contains rich black crystal mines.

After the ink crystal was transported, the ink crystal on the spaceship was emptied, but the spaceship was not empty.

The smoky crystals in the cargo hold were replaced by a large number of people.

The entire cargo hold was packed with tens of thousands of people, and there was almost no place to stay. Everyone was squeezed together, like a group of pigs. Their clothes were worn out, and their faces were full of fear and restlessness.

These people are not passengers, but slave miners of the Mo family.

Because of the particularity of smoky crystals, their ores are highly poisonous, and they are buried deep in the ground. Whether they are mining ore ores, they will be eroded by smoky crystal poison. If it takes decades, he will definitely die from poisoning. Even Nascent Soul monks, if they are infected with ink poison for a long time, even if they don't die, they will basically have no chance to practice Taoism.

So no one would come to this kind of place, no matter how high the price was.

But this is the largest industry of the Mo family, and the foundation of the entire Mo family is the Mo Jing business.

Therefore, the Mo family will use various methods, either looting or buying, to accumulate a large number of slaves and escort them to the resource star for mining.

Here is a new batch of slaves.

People die in the mine every day, and every time the smoky ship goes back and forth, a group of slaves will be brought back to replenish.

Among the pig-like slave miners, a black-haired young man was squeezed into a corner. Different from the restless emotions of other slaves, this young man's eyes were empty, as if he had no focus.

"Hey, what's your name? Are you also sold here?" Beside the young man, a round fat man asked. Although the young man was scantily clad, his skin was as fair as jade. The fat man's previous background made him It was decided that this young man was of the same kind as him, which was not comparable to other dirty and inferior slaves.

The black-haired young man raised his head, looked at him blankly, and said nothing.

Seeing the young man's empty eye sockets, the fat man seemed to have a feeling of sympathy, and sighed to himself: "Damn it. My Yao family is also a small and big cultivator family, just because I accidentally offended a little Mo family. People, you were plotted against, your family was ruined, and even I was thrown on the slave ship. Brother, you must be similar. I think you are skinny and tender. You must have practiced before. Was it also calculated by the Mohist? Damn it Mo Family, if Fatty finds a chance..."

Fatty was in the middle of speaking, suddenly broke down again, choked up and said: "There is no chance, if you enter the Black Crystal Mine, you will have to pay for your life in this life. Even if you don't die by chance, you are still a useless person. I am finished, and the Yao family is also finished. If I had known him earlier, what I was arguing with that little dog from the Mo family was a prostitute anyway, ouch."

The fat man howled and smacked his mouth.

The people around were already depressed, and they were stimulated by the fat man. Soon, some people yelled, snarled, and wrestled with each other.

Because of their locked cultivation, these slaves could only fight each other like ordinary people.

The bilge was a mess.

The Mohist guards monitoring the bilge looked at the screen in the monitoring mirror with a smile, and had no intention of stopping it. Flying in the starry sky is also very boring. You always have to have some fun on a long journey. Watching these slaves break down emotionally and go crazy is also a way to pass the time fun of.

As for whether the slaves will die or not, they don't care at all. Anyway, if they go to the mine, these slaves will definitely die, but they will die sooner or later. As long as no more than one-third of the slaves die on the way, the higher-ups will not bother.

(End of this chapter)