Ancestral local tyrant system

"Snapped!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Jack Ma in seat 1 for successfully purchasing this extremely rare Orville slave!"

With a final word, under the terrifying price of 1 billion source coins, no one can get a higher price than Fang Jueyu.

"Hmph, I don't know if he can really take out the money!"

In the eyes of those people, Fang Jueyu’s funds have been verified, but it only exceeds 200 million source coins, but it may not be as much as 1 billion. If he cannot complete the payment, the slave will pass the auction. Just wait for the next chance.

Of course, they also want to see this Jack Ma's joke, especially Wei Zi, who has become the laughing stock of everyone, wishing someone had the same treatment as him.

"Thank you for coming. Today's auction is successfully concluded. The Cosmic Slave Expo will continue for three months. If there is a chance, we will see you at the next Cosmic Slave Auction!" The old man seemed to have received some news and bowed slightly. , And then left the auction table.

"He can actually come up with 1 billion source coins!" The departure of the old man shows that this last auction item did not go unsold. This young man named Jack Ma actually has such amazing financial resources!

"I really underestimated him."

"Well, I have the ability to buy things, but I may not have the ability to take them away, watch it!"

"A young man dared to make me so shameless, let's watch it for the time being!"

...

The people in the auction room dispersed one after another, but everyone had their own ghosts.

After the auction ended, an artificial intelligence brought the group of slaves to the small villa where Fang Jueyu was.

The skin of the slaves of the Void Race is black and purple, and some rune-like textures are born on the surface, that is, relying on this mysterious pattern, they can walk freely in the void.

The slaves of the Sun Yao tribe are like a personal sun. Even if they are separated by a certain distance, Fang Jueyu can feel the energy that seems to be gushing out of them.

As for the slave of the Orville tribe, his figure is similar to that of a human on earth, but his body is not made of flesh and blood, but as if polished with gems.

It seems that because he has been frozen for too long, he has forgotten who he is, where he comes from, and what he is living for, but this is not important, a slave, the most important thing is loyalty, relying on this chip that controls their life and death , They will be Fang Jueyu's most loyal servants.

"Mr. Ma Yun, this is the control chip of the Void slaves, the Sun Yao slaves, and the Orville slaves that you photographed. Please confirm!"

"Master!" Dozens of slaves knelt on the ground and wanted Fang Jueyu to declare their surrender.

"Xiaoyi, there is no problem, right?"

"The host can rest assured that all the chips are normal, and no one has moved any hands or feet."

"Very good, then we have the two cleanups now." Fang Jueyu confirmed the harvest with the artificial intelligence, and then the artificial intelligence immediately deleted all the information about Fang Jueyu, which is also the auction house's respect for the privacy of guests.

"Brother Fang, you have to be careful. You have photographed so many precious slaves this time, and you have provoked so many big people. It is impossible for them to let you go easily." Natu's face was full of words. Worry.

"Don't worry, since I dare to ignore their face, I have the capital to deal with them." Fang Jueyu still has two marks of king-level transcendence, and he really may not be afraid of them, "take the picture, I should also reply When it comes to your own civilization, you should leave first, and we will leave it alone."

Although Fang Jueyu was not afraid of them, Natu did not have such a strong background as his. If those who discovered that Natu had an affair with him, he might even be angry with him.

Taking the picture naturally knew what Fang Jueyu meant, and he also knew very well that his own existence would only distract Fang Jueyu.

"That's OK, you have returned to your own civilization, remember to report me peace, we can have a drink on the universe network system if we have a chance!"

"Okay, then we'll see you again."

With the picture taken away, Fang Jueyu sat down on the sofa again, "Now is the time to think about how to go, and run away as soon as possible, otherwise the trouble will only increase."

"Host, according to the time we calculated, we still have about half a year before that civilization reaches the earth, enough to rush back."

"What about these slaves?" Fang Jueyu bought more than 10,000 slaves this time, and his private spacecraft could not hold so many people.

"Host, didn't you buy a batch of warships? You can directly use the space-time store to extract a part, and then take it away directly, although the speed will be slightly slower than your Silver Winged Demon, but within six months, Enough to make it."

"Yes! I almost forgot about it!" Fang Jueyu ordered 10 Class IV civilization and 1,000 Class III civilization warships.

To hold more than 10,000 slaves, two Titan battleships of level 4 civilization are enough.

"Will any of you pilot a Tier 4 space battleship?" Fang Jueyu asked the group of slaves.

"Master, we have all been professionally trained, and we can operate most of the technology products of the fourth-level civilization."

"Very good!" Fang Jueyu nodded in satisfaction. Although these people are slaves, in order to sell them for a good price, the slave merchants did not spend less time training them.

"At that time, you will take the other batch of slaves I bought to go first, and rush through the wormhole to get to the coordinates I gave you." Fang Jueyu told them the coordinates of the Milky Way. I will come to you again at the appointed place."

"No, master, it's not appropriate." Those slaves knew very well how attractive Fang Jueyu carried an Orville slave. Those failed bidders must have waited for Fang Jueyu to leave outside this civilization.

Once he leaves the Moral civilization, Fang Jueyu will inevitably be besieged by those warriors, and even among those warriors, there are not a few who transcend.

Their master is just the strength of a divine being. They have no wealth but no ability to protect themselves. The most important thing is that if the master dies, the slave will die with it. Even if they die, they will Fang Jueyu died before.

"I am the master, what I say is an order, you only need to do what I say, otherwise I will execute you now!"

After saying this, the slaves suddenly shut up. The value of so many of them is less than one ten thousandth of that of the Orville slaves. They believe that Fang Jueyu can do it.

"Well, now we are preparing to evacuate this Morar civilization. I will buy you time in a while. It will take two minutes to build the wormhole of the Titan-type warship. If someone is targeted, I will buy you two minutes. You don’t care about the rest, you know?"

"Understood the master!"

Although the slaves didn't know where Fang Jueyu's confidence came from, but judging from his incredible financial resources, there should be some cards right, and the only thing they had to do was to obey Fang Jueyu's orders.

"Okay, let's go now!"