Interstellar Industrial Age

Inside Bagamo's spaceship.

"Your Excellency Liao Yuan, let's go down and take a look."

"Alright."

Liao Yuan followed Bagamo to the middle of the hall, only a few meters away from these interstellar slaves locked in cages, and now he can clearly see these interstellar slaves.

"This is a Ballandian, tall, muscular, and powerful. I plundered it from a primitive planet. It's a good choice for dirty work and hard work."

Bagamo pointed to the largest cage and said that the people in it were tall and strong, but they were wearing very little clothing, and they were all animal skins, which only covered key parts.

"Original planet?"

Liao Yuan looked at these Ballands. Although they were imprisoned in the cage, a sturdy aura was still coming. Obviously, this should be a race that can conquer and fight well, but the primitive civilization is so remote in the solar system. The place is good and can develop slowly.

In this area of ​​Xinghai, most of them were plundered. This Bagamo bluntly said that it was plundered directly from the original planet. It can be seen that this universe is an icy steel jungle. Eternal rules.

"Yes, Primitive Planet, this Barand can actually be trained to become a powerful warrior, very brave, and definitely a very good cannon fodder."

Bagamo has been observing Liao Yuan's reaction, and seeing that there is no change in him, he knows that he should not be interested, but he still tries to sell him.

Liao Yuan didn't stop in front of the Balland's cage, and continued to the next cage.

"This is a dwarf of the barbarian iron tribe, who was also plundered from a primitive planet. Their civilization is very interesting. They are very good at digging holes. They also live underground and are good at mining and smelting. They are very good mining. miner."

Bagamo smiled and introduced the dwarfs next to Liao Yuan. Although these dwarves were not tall, they looked fierce. Even though they were locked in a cage, they stood neatly and held their hands full of ambition. , with a cold look.

"Interesting, I really like the goblins and dwarves in Western myths. It seems that some things are not necessarily all myths and legends."

Liao Yuan looked at these dwarfs and smiled, and continued to look.

"This kind of person with the upper body of a human and the lower body of an animal is called a half-orc. It comes from a first-level civilization. This kind of half-orc is very powerful and can be used to carry things and pull carriages. Among the second-level cosmic civilization Kemir Empire, it is relatively Popular, the high-ranking people of the Camille Empire like to use this kind of orc to come to the carriage."

Bagamo took Liao Yuan to the cage where the orcs were being held. These orcs were also tall and muscular. The upper body of the human was clothed, but the lower body of the animal was unclothed.

"We are not half-orcs, we are the children of the great beast god!"

The orcs in the cage seemed to understand Bagamo's words, and shouted very angrily.

It is already a level 1 civilization, and the civilization has already developed. Now when I hear Bagamo's words, they are actually treated as livestock and used to pull the carriage. One can imagine the anger of these orcs.

"Half-orc~"

"This second-level cosmic civilization, the Kemir Empire, still likes to use carriages, and even uses orcs to pull carriages..."

After listening to Liao Yuan,

He was also very speechless. Looking at the orcs in the cage, he felt very sympathetic.

"These are wingmen, and they are also from a level 1 civilization. They have wings and are very light in weight. They can fly in the sky and can be used as cleaners. Cleaning high-altitude buildings is a very good choice."

Bagamo didn't pay attention to the anger of the orcs at all, and brought Liao Yuan to the shroud of imprisoned wingmen. These wingmen were not tall, only about one meter five, and very thin, with a pair of wings shrunk behind their backs. When he saw Bagamo, there was endless anger in his eyes.

It seems that Bagamo should have done something wicked to these wingmen, not just selling them as slaves.

"Your Excellency Liao Yuan, is there anything you are interested in?"

After a brief introduction and a rough overview, Bagamo said to Liao Yuan with a smile.

"No, the quality of these interstellar slaves is not good."

Liao Yuan shook his head. He originally came to have a look, but now he feels like he has entered a zoo. It's just that there are strange aliens in this cage.

"It doesn't matter, I still have many kinds of interstellar slaves, and there must be some you like."

Bagamo smiled, then clapped his hands, and a rumbling sound remembered that these interstellar slaves slowly descended downward, and not long after that, a new batch of interstellar slaves slowly rose.

This time the interstellar slaves were not imprisoned in the cage, but they still had slave collars on their necks. Compared with the previous interstellar slaves, the eyes of this batch of interstellar slaves were more gentle, without a trace of anger, nor any unwilling.

"Your Excellency Liao Yuan, these slaves are all civilizations carefully trained and cultivated by our Tianmu civilization. At least they have been cultivated for dozens of generations. In addition, we have brainwashed them since they were young, so they are all very special. A safe, very loyal interstellar slave, who is absolutely loyal to the master, and absolutely obeys the master's words, without any hesitation."

Looking at the batch of slaves in front of him, Bagamo proudly introduced it.

"This is the Nilot. They have four hands and are very good at manipulating various machines. They are especially suitable for manipulating combat armors. They are very good for mecha warriors or mechanical workers."

"These are Semites. They are born fighting fighters. If they are used to fight and bet against people, I guarantee you will never lose. These mountain people are all trained by me with thousands of Semites. , Every hand is covered with countless blood, whether it is fighting with beasts or fighting with other interstellar slaves, he can win."

When talking about this, Bagamo carefully observed Liao Yuan's expression. In the interstellar universe, fighting slaves are one of the most expensive slave species.

Among many civilizations, this interstellar slave fighting is one of the most popular sports, and the interests involved are extremely huge. For powerful fighting interstellar slaves, the market demand is very strong.

The top-level fighting interstellar slaves are extremely expensive, and it is also the goal of these interstellar slave traders who have been training slaves. A top-level fighting slave is better than thousands of ordinary interstellar slaves.

"Semitic?"

After listening to Bagamo's words, Liao Yuan also touched his chin. Looking carefully, these Semitic people were tall and well-proportioned, with strong but not protruding muscles, and there were all kinds of centipedes on them. The scars, the eyes are calm, like a hidden sharp blade.

"This is the cat li clan. The cat li clan is small in stature, and the female cat li clan is very popular in the interstellar universe. All these cat li clan people are carefully selected by me. After a long period of training, it is absolutely you like it."

Bagamo was a little disappointed in his heart. The person in front of him was not interested in Semitic people. It seemed that most of them had high requirements.

So he also skipped several kinds of interstellar slaves and took Liao Yuan directly to the Maoli tribe. The Maoli tribe's appearance is not too different from the earth people, with fluffy ears, a fluffy tail, and a little nose. Round, with feline-like eyes.

All of them are hot and graceful, with flirtatious faces, and they greet Liao Yuan frequently. Obviously, they have all undergone strict training and are very obedient.

If the Semitic people are to satisfy the desire for killing and bloodshed, then this cat raccoon was specially bred to satisfy another primitive desire of some civilized races.

These two kinds of interstellar slaves are intermediate and high-level goods among the interstellar slaves. Even the most common ones are expensive. As for the top-level goods, they are invaluable.

The cats in front of them seem very lustful, and this Bagamo is obviously very good at choosing. According to the body shape of Liao Yuan and others, the cats are selected, hoping that these cats will be able to live in Liao Yuan. Good price here.

However, Bagamo was disappointed. Although Liao Yuan showed a trace of interest, this interest was purely an interest in appreciating a strange species, and did not let him see what he wanted to see.

"It seems that they may really come from the third-level cosmic civilization in the sea of ​​​​stars. All kinds of interstellar slaves have been seen a lot. It is impossible not to come up with some high-end goods. The signboard of this Tianmu civilization will be smashed. already."

Thinking of this, Bagamo clapped his hands, and soon, this batch of slaves will slowly fall, and soon a new batch of slaves will rise.

There is only one slave who has ascended this time. It is a strong man who is more than two meters tall. His muscles are like steel poured. His eyes are extremely sharp and indifferent, like the eyes of a beast. At the same time, a sturdy, The bloodthirsty aura surged in front of him, and Liao Yuan couldn't help but be moved.

There is no doubt that this is another high-level cargo specially prepared for slave fighting that has undergone countless bloody training and climbed out of the sea of ​​​​blood. All the while before, he would tremble secretly.

I feel that I am very weak, and the other party can take his own life at any time.

"Your Excellency Liao Yuan, this is the top fighting slave in my hands. It has participated in more than a thousand fights. No matter what the opponent is, he can easily shred the opponent."

Bagamo proudly introduced to Liao Yuan.

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