In Kongji Galaxy, a spacecraft carrying ink crystals is flying through the starry sky.
Mo Jing is a specialty of the Kongji Galaxy system. As a top treasure, Mo Jing has a very powerful effect and is sold to major galaxies, so there are spacecrafts that transport Mo Jing all year round.
This spacecraft belongs to the Mo family, and it is also the largest family in the Kongji Galaxy system, and almost controls 90% of the output of Mo crystals.
"Hey, there's someone."
A yellow-haired guard in charge of surveillance in the bottom cabin saw a man floating in the starry sky.
"Diet, don't worry." A purple-haired guard standing next to him glanced at him and said indifferently when he saw the man lying on his face.
"What does it matter if there is something good on the body? Anyway, it's just a casual matter."
The guard moved his hand and a black hole opened on the side of the spacecraft. The huge suction force sucked the floating man and a pile of starry meteorite garbage into it.
Filtered by the spacecraft.
The two guards finally saw the man lying in the filter pool.
It was a young man with black hair. His clothes had long been broken. There was only one 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 by Yan Jin."
The purple-haired guard squatted down and looked at it, his tone was a little vibrating.
Yanjin is a divine material, and it is generally only used to make divine-level armor.
"Didn't that mean that he was wearing divine armor and we found the treasure?" The yellow-haired guard said excitedly: "Look at what good things are there on him."
Those who can wear divine armor are either rich or noble.
Even for a large family like the Mo family that is rich and luxurious in a galaxy, it is estimated that only the children of the most direct lineage are qualified to wear the divine armor.
The two of them quickly checked, but were soon disappointed.
"Damn it, a pauper, wearing a divine armor." The yellow-haired guard kicked the young man on the ground hard.
They had just checked his whole body and found that except for the broken divine armor, there was no hair on his body.
This completely shattered their hope of making a big splash.
"Take him out."
The two people who were so excited about this, dragging their "corpse" back to throw it out of the ship.
Suddenly they felt the body in their hands seemed to move.
...
Ten minutes later.
In the bottom cabin of the spacecraft, a burly middle-aged man wearing a black silver robe looked down at the young man on the ground. The young man was still half dead.
If it weren't for the fact that his subordinates reported that he was wearing broken divine armor.
Middle-aged people won'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 line, the Mo family's power in the Kongji Galaxy system is so huge that it is lawless. Even if it is just a member of the Mo family, he has a very high status.
"It's indeed Yanjin, but Yanjin is extremely strong. What kind of power can destroy a piece of Yanjin armor like this." Mo Yinghu's focus was obviously different from the two guards.
Even Yanjin's inner armor was damaged like this, so this young man should have become a powder.
But this young man's body is actually complete and has vitality.
If you say that such a person has no origin, Mo Yinghu doesn't believe it.
He thought for a while and said lightly: "Use the Mo Jing Lock, lock him up, imprison him first, see if he can wake up, come and report to me when he wakes up."
"Yes, Lord Deacon."
The Mohist guard responded.
In a blink of an eye, it was already ten days later.
After the spacecraft transported the Mo Jing, it began to return a planet called Mo Wei 98, a resource star controlled by the Mo family, containing rich Mo Jing ore.
After the mo crystal was transported, the mo crystal on the spacecraft was cleared, but the spacecraft was not empty.
The mo crystal in the cargo hold was replaced by a large number of people.
The entire cargo hold was filled with tens of thousands of people, and there was almost no place to settle down. Everyone was squeezed, like a group of pigs, their clothes were worn out, with fear and restlessness.
These people are not passengers, but slave miners from the Mo family.
Because of the special nature of the mo crystal, their ores are highly toxic and are buried deep underground. Whether they are excavated ore ore ore, they will be eroded by the mo crystal poison. Even the cultivation level of the golden elixir cannot bear it. It can last for several years, and it will last for a long time.
Then for decades, you will definitely die of poisoning. Even if a Nascent Soul monk is infected by intoxic poison for a long time, even if he does not die, he will basically have no chance of practicing Taoism.
So no matter how expensive it is, no one will do it.
But this is the largest industry of the Mohist family, and the foundation of the entire Mohist family is the Mojing business.
Therefore, the Mohist family will use various means to rob, or purchase, accumulate a large number of slaves, and escort them to the resource star to mine.
This is a new batch of slaves.
People die every day in the mine, and every time the Mo Jing ship goes back and forth, they will bring a group of slaves back to replenish.
Among these pig-like slave miners, a young man with black hair was squeezed in the corner, unlike other slaves' restless emotions, the young man's eyes were empty and there seemed to be no focus.
"Hey, what's your name? Are you sold here too?" asked a round fat man next to the young man. Although the young man was not covered in clothes, his skin was as fair as jade. The fat man's previous background made him feel like a man's body.
It is considered that this young man is of the same kind as him, and it is not comparable to other dirty and inferior slaves.
The young black-haired man raised his head, looked at him empty, and said nothing.
Seeing the young man's empty eyes, the fat man seemed to feel a little pitiful of the same illness and sighed to himself: "Damn it. My Yao family is also a small cultivation family, but he accidentally offended a small family of the Mo family.
People were plotted against, their family was destroyed, and even I was thrown onto a slave ship. Brother, you must be the same. I see you have a delicate skin and tender flesh. You must have practiced before. Have you also been plotted by the Mo family? This is damn
Mo family, if you find a chance for Fatty..."
Halfway through the fat man, he suddenly collapsed and choked and said, "I have no chance. After entering the Mojing Mine, I will give my life to you. Even if I don't die by chance, I will be a useless person. I'm done, and the Yao family is done, too.
Did you know what I had fought with the Mo family puppy? I was just a prostitute, howling."
The fat man howled while slapped his mouth.
The people around were already emotionally depressed. When stimulated by the fat man, someone soon yelled, roared, and wrestled with each other.
Because of his cultivation, these slaves could only fight each other like ordinary people.
The bottom cabin was in chaos.
The Mohist guard in the surveillance cabin looked at the scene in the surveillance mirror with a smile, and there was no intention to stop it. Flying in the starry sky is also boring. There is always some fun on the long journey. Seeing these slaves break down and go crazy, it is also a waste of time.
The fun.
As for whether the slaves will die, they don’t care at all. Anyway, these slaves will definitely die if they go to the mine. They just die early and late. As long as no more than one-third of the slaves died on the road, the superiors will not ask about it at all.