When Yang Ji heard about the fish-men for the first time, he still felt strange. How on earth these people were captured. But now there is no doubt.
——Without the internal cooperation within the Sea Tribe, humans would be unable to do anything, and they wouldn’t be able to sell so many fish-men warriors.
"It seems that whether they are humans or aliens, they are all the same!"
Yang Ji thought like this, shook his head, and lay down on the seat with his eyes closed.
Murloc warriors are useless to warriors. On land, it is far more reliable to find human thugs than murloc warriors. No surprise, Yang Ji estimates that these murloc warriors are targeting those aristocratic families who manage the ocean!
"Murloc warriors! As you can see, these are creatures from the ocean. They are very strong, but flexible, and eat little, so you don't need to worry about them. But this is not Guan Jian!"
"The key is that these fishmen are the best candidates to pick up the East Pearl. They are like fish in the ocean. You don't have to worry about them running away, and you don't have to worry about them being lazy. As long as you pay a certain commission, you can entrust it to the sea tribesmen.
I will take care of and supervise you."
"I believe that everyone can completely trust the credibility and style of the Hai clan."
…
Hearing this, there was laughter all around. They had obviously come into contact with the Sea Clan. The two Sea Clan men in black robes at the booth also had proud faces, obviously very proud of the credibility of their race.
of.
"I see."
Yang Ji was relaxing for a while, but when he heard the explanation, he couldn't help but open his eyes. These fishmen seemed to be being auctioned as goods.
But in fact, it will still be released into the ocean in the end.
Moreover, since the fishmen are the main force in fishing for Dongzhu and various treasures under the sea, they will cherish them very much and raise them well.
In this way, even if they leave the ocean and reach land, the mortality rate of fishmen will be very low during this twists and turns process.
——No one would waste such a slave who can make money for themselves.
The murloc warriors walked around on land, and finally returned to the ocean. There was just one more task, salvage.
"These guys are smarter than I thought."'
Yang Ji opened his eyes and glanced at the two ocean nobles in the center of the booth. Buzz! Almost at the same time, a bright light flashed, and a petite ocean noble on the booth seemed to feel something. His body trembled and he walked toward Yang Ji's
He glanced in the direction.
Yang Ji frowned, thoughtfully, but didn't say anything.
"Okay, there are a total of twelve fishmen in this auction. Due to the limited space of the exhibition stand, not all of them are available. The twelve fishmen warriors are auctioned together, and the starting price is 15 Star Pills!"
After speaking, the white-haired old man waved his hand and officially started the second round of auction.
"Thirty Stars Pill!"
"Forty Star Pills!"
"Forty-Five Star Pills!"
"Fifty Star Pill!"
…
The bidding was coming one after another. There were men and women, old and young, and it was intense from the beginning. Yang Ji guessed right, aristocratic families, nobles, and nobles were really taking action.
Only they can afford such a high value.
The longer you stay at sea, the more you realize that the ocean is a land of endless treasures. Not only the resources that are already in the ocean such as Dongzhu and Xuantie.
There are also other crystal stones, monuments, etc.
Era disillusioned, stars changed, land and sea rose and fell, and many civilizations were destroyed. Many of the products they left behind fell on land. But a considerable part was also left in the ocean.
Because some places covered by the ocean were land before!
To a certain extent, there are even more ancient monuments in the ocean than on land. It’s just that these are very hidden.
If you want to excavate those ancient ruins in the ocean, you cannot do without these fish-men warriors. However, these are the core secrets of aristocratic families, noble families, and nobles.
The price of the fish-man warrior went up and up, and in a short period of time it exceeded the price of the Ninety Stars Pill. Even Yang Ji was secretly shocked when he saw it.
"If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster. These aristocratic families are really powerful!"
Yang Ji was also secretly shocked.
The Ninety Stars Pill doesn't mean anything, but these people didn't blink an eye at all when bidding. This is what's shocking.
If it hadn't been a blessing in disguise by chance, and he had obtained the full set of equipment of the eight-headed iron mother cavalry, Yang Ji might not have been able to pay for even one Xingxiu Pill, let alone ninety.
The bidding price went higher and higher, and the price of the twelve fishman warriors soon exceeded the price of 100 Star Pills, and was finally sold for 130 Star Pills.
In the past, this was a sky-high price that was unimaginable and unbearable for Yang Ji. 130 Star Pills, this was enough to help a strong man at the peak of his martial arts career save several years of hard work on his way to the Wuzong.
You must know that in martial arts, a few years represents a completely different life and destiny.
In terms of strength, this is completely beyond the normal price of twelve murloc warriors. At least, in Yang Ji's eyes, the strength of the Cangbei Ape in the hall on the first floor is far greater than the price of these murloc warriors.
However, things are rare and valuable, and mermaid warriors are extremely rare on land and are a deep-sea species. Their value cannot be measured by normal values at all.
"It's a bargain for those two ocean nobles. They should be in urgent need of these pills to improve their strength."
Yang Ji thought to himself, glancing at the two marine nobles wearing black robes on the booth below.
Yang Ji's previous knowledge of these mysterious ocean nobles was almost zero. However, this did not prevent Yang Ji from judging a lot of information the moment he saw them.
Although they were separated by sea and land, and these sea tribes were still shrouded in deep black robes, Yang Ji could still feel the strong fluctuations of heaven and earth energy in them.
There is no doubt that they also practiced martial arts like humans.
They probably sell fishmen warriors to improve their own strength.
"Although people and ghosts have different paths, and humans and sea races are different. But as long as under this world, whether it is ocean or land, all intelligent life cultivates the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This is the same. -
—I just don’t know what the martial arts used by these sea tribes are like?”
Yang Ji was thoughtful, and there was some curiosity in his heart.
On the booth, two marine nobles in black robes, one tall and one short, seemed to be very satisfied with the price. The murloc warriors left behind on the booth left the booth satisfied.
"Okay, now let's start the next round of auction..."
Under the crystal light, the white-haired old man raised his hands and waved them ostentatiously. Amidst the clattering sound of the machine, a new round of auctions slowly emerged from the machine onto the stand.
There are not many things that Yang Ji is interested in. In other words, even if he is interested, he can't afford them. The prices of these things are simply not affordable for ordinary people.
On the premise of giving priority to bidding for the three-headed evil statue of the small god, Yang Ji simply did not dare to easily participate in these expensive bids and compete with these warlords, nobles, aristocratic families, and those hidden good and evil forces.
Yes, it’s not just warlords, aristocratic families, and nobles. Yang Ji discovered that as various exquisite and higher-grade second-level auction items were placed on the exhibition stand, more and more people were exhibiting and bidding, not just Zhengdao.
There are also evil ways.
Yang Ji couldn't see their faces, but he could feel the hidden evil spirits. This was the ability of Confucianism and Taoism.
"Next round of auction, Saracen kerosene!"
The passionate voice of the white-haired old man sounded again in the center of the empty auction pavilion. Several rounds of high bids were made in succession, making his voice high-spirited and full of confidence:
"As we all know, Saracen kerosene does not sink when exposed to water and becomes more prosperous with dawn. Whether it is wood or stone, it can burn everything."
"This kind of fire oil cannot enhance the strength of warriors. It cannot improve the power of warriors. Logically speaking, it cannot be auctioned here. But as we all know, our auction pavilion is not only auctioning weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, anything, as long as
If they are rare enough, they can be brought to our auction pavilion."
"Saracen kerosene is a product of an exotic civilization and does not exist in our Han Dynasty. Even if you want to buy it, you may not be able to buy it. This time, we tried our best to persuade the Saracen businessman Gassani to show his favor and let him come up with one.
One hundred barrels of Saracen kerosene will be put up for auction in Taiyuanzhou."
"Mr. Gassani, please come up."
Halfway through his words, the white-haired old man suddenly waved to the darkness behind him.
"Saracen merchant?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. Yang Ji had seen a blond human woman from the Holy Empire before. But it seemed that the auction pavilion was putting on a show, selling kerosene, and at the same time, it also brought in Saracens from another foreign civilization.
The invitation came.
"This Wan Guan Tower has so much energy!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Two humans from foreign civilizations, plus the deep race from the deep sea, the Auction Pavilion has collected three different types of humans in this auction.
These three kinds of aliens were extremely rare to see in the Han Dynasty, but the auction pavilion gathered three kinds of people at the same time. The auction pavilion did not cost a dime, but it gathered three kinds of people at the same time. It was obviously not only for showing off, but also a kind of cleverness
way of doing business.
In this way, Auction Pavilion demonstrated its huge network of contacts and extraordinary energy!
"I wonder what the difference is between these Saracens?"
Yang Ji was secretly curious.
He had heard the name of the Saracens when he was in Langya City, but he had never seen them in reality. The Saracen Empire and the Holy Empire were the two most powerful foreign civilizations, but those who had seen them
But they are rare.
Yang Ji was also curious as to what the difference was between these two types of people.
The next moment, amid the thumping of footsteps, a figure walked up a white jade staircase with brisk steps. A beam of crystal light from the top of the ceiling shone down, accurately hitting the Saracen businessman.
At this moment, it was not just him. Yang Ji felt that there were many people like him, looking at the Saracen businessman. In the transparent crystal light, he saw a man with a black turban on his head and a thin black leather belt.
From top to bottom, from head to toe, a tall man in pure black appeared in everyone's sight.
This man has very thick bones, is very big, has deep eyes, and has a strong exotic air about him. It is obvious at a glance that he is not from the Han Dynasty.
His face and jaw were covered with thin, hard and thick beards, and his eyes looked soft and smiling, but Yang Ji could not feel any smile on his body.
This is a typical hypocritical person who is smiling but not smiling. Anyone with a little experience can understand that this kind of person is not as simple as he appears.
"So this is a Saracen?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!