"Mr. Wei." The green-haired middle-aged man walked over with a silver box with a smile on his face, "Everything has been done, there are 10 control terminal micro chips of 10 slaves."

"A control terminal chip, corresponding to a slave, can be operated with auxiliary optical brains, etc. of micro chips."

"How to operate, I have delivered a detailed information storage card here." The middle-aged man in green hair explained.

Wei Wen nodded. Babata had already explained this in detail to him.

"Mr. Wula, then I will transfer the money directly." Wei Wen said with a smile.

All the remaining funds are transferred to the slave merchant’s account, and the delivery of both parties is completed.

"Haha." After receiving the notice above, the middle-aged man with green hair suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Wei, it's such a pleasant cooperation with you. This is my virtual universe network number."

"If you want to buy a slave in the future, just look for me and ask for any requirements for the slave. I will definitely give you the greatest discount." He said that.

"Sure." Wei Wen took over the business card.

After he becomes cosmic, he can try to pick up the Mechanical Clan spacecraft, which is still very valuable.

Or after he gets a lot of money, he may really have to deal with this person because he also plans to sell cosmic slaves.

"Come with me." Wei Wen said.

"Yes, master." 10 star-level ninth-level black Mongolian spiritual masters followed Wei Wen.

"I've had a headache once when I recognize my master."

"Yes, the master has become the sixth-level star at a young age, which is obviously not simple."
Chapter completed!