People who did business on the Dark Web were usually more cautious. Although Han Lang was introduced to Horton by Black Night, Horton, who was nicknamed Professor, was still very careful. He asked his men to fly Han Lang for more than an hour before they landed at his base.
Swish ~
The blindfold was taken off, and Han Lang blinked to adjust to the light.
He saw that he was in a room under the sea, facing a short old man with grizzled hair and glasses. Although his hair was silver-white, his eyebrows and beard were black. His eyes were sharp, and his huge hooked nose made him look like a bald eagle.
This must be Huo Dun.
Behind Horton was a transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window was the deep sea. A group of pink jellyfish were swimming in the ocean outside the window, like a group of parachutes.
Han Lang said with a smile, "I finally meet you, Professor. I've heard a lot about you."
Chaos narrowed his eyes and said, "Wind Whisperer, I've heard of your name."
"Really? How can a small fry like me compare to you, Professor? "Han Lang asked curiously.
"Hehe, I'm a man of business, and people always need to take medicine. That's why I'm familiar with Black Night. As for you, I took a few glances at the drug index, and even Black Night said that you did it very carefully. Old Black never lies," Horton said with a smile.
Han Lang hurriedly waved his hand. "I'm just a small failed businessman on the Dark Web. I've already transferred the index to someone else. I can't help it, time is limited."
Horton said, "After all, you were the one who started the trend of compiling the index. Now the Dark Web not only has the drug index, but also the firearms index, the starship index, the precious metal index, and even the slave price index. So of course I remember you."
"Under normal circumstances, I don't meet people I'm not familiar with. It's safer to trade on the Dark Web, but I know your name and have Black Night as my guarantor, so I made an exception to meet you. Tell me, what do you want this time?"
In general, in order to avoid exposure, the Dark Web adopted an acquaintance system. If you wanted to trade, you could first report your name and then find a guarantor.
Han Lang had made a name for himself on the Dark Web previously, and he had a pharmaceutical big shot like Black Night as his guarantor. Therefore, he was able to meet Horton very easily. According to Black Night, Horton was one of the largest slave traders in the Milky Way. Black Night bought many of the human specimens he needed from him, and they had many dealings.
Han Lang sternly said, "I'm here to buy a warrior."
"Oh, warriors are my main commodity." Horton nodded and said, "But you have to know that Warriors are very expensive. The price depends on their level, superpower type, and race. What kind of Warrior do you want?"
Han Lang said in a deep voice, "High level."
"How high?"
"The higher, the better."
"How much?"
"The more, the better."
Hahaha ~
The professor was amused by Han Lang's words. He shook his head and said, "Little brother, you have quite a big tone. I don't dare to say anything else, but warrior slaves are my signature goods. I have them, but I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them."
Whoosh ~
Han Lang's finger gently touched the space ring, took out a blueprint, and gently placed it on Horton's table. He did not say anything unnecessary.
It was business, after all. As soon as this blueprint was taken out, Horton's eyes lit up, and his fingers lightly tapped on the table a few times.
"Good!" Horton turned his head and said in a deep voice to his subordinates, "Bring out all the four-star and above warriors. Let our little brother inspect the goods on the spot!"
Han Lang was stunned and said in a puzzled tone, "Aren't you afraid that they will rebel if you release all the high-level warriors at the same time?"
Hahaha ~
Horton burst into laughter again. "You don't understand, do you? The reason why I'm called Professor is because I invented the DNA binding system that can control the warriors. If they dare to rebel, I'll take their lives with a glance!"
Han Lang nodded. No wonder Horton mainly had warriors. Since he dared to sell warriors as slaves, he naturally had his own trump card.
Han Lang followed Horton out of his office. He saw that his base was like a huge prison. In the middle was a square, and the surroundings were filled with prison cells. Many people who worked for Horton were responsible for watching over the slaves.
In the central square, more than a hundred slaves were brought in. Most of them were muscular and had electronic shackles on their hands and feet.
In addition, each slave had a detailed description hanging around their neck. Race, level, age, type of superpower.
Without exception, these warriors were all from different races, such as the Leader Race, the Witch Race, the River Source Race, the Red Dragon Race, and so on.
This wasn't surprising. If humans were to be captured as slaves, the risk was extremely high. Especially the high-ranked warriors. The 4-star human warriors were basically the main force of each country. If you were to capture the main force of other countries as slaves, it would be too humiliating.
Moreover, human warriors were not easy to sell. If they were discovered, the buyer would also suffer.
Therefore, Horton specially went to the remote areas where the different races lived. With his martial strength, he captured the minority races and sold them in batches.
Why were humans able to rule the entire Milky Way?
This had a lot to do with slave traders like Horton. In the past, capturing other races as slaves was not illegal. It was even encouraged.
After the establishment of the Milky Way Alliance, the upper echelons of the human race wanted face. Therefore, the slave trade was made illegal and the minority races were given some rights. People like Horton had no choice but to go underground and continue his shady business on the dark web.
"A total of one hundred and eighty-three high-level slaves. Among them, one hundred and seventy-five are four-star, and eight are five-star. Tell me which one you like." Huo Dun didn't treat these foreigners as human beings at all, and said disapprovingly.
Looking at these slaves, one could see how weak Earth was. No matter what, it was still a sovereign country in the Milky Way Galaxy. Earth only had a few four-star warriors and not a single five-star warrior.
Even a slave trader like Horton could pull out close to two hundred four-star warriors and above. Therefore, Earth's strength was really too weak.
Han Lang's gaze swept across these foreign race warriors. It did not matter that Earth was weak now. The key was in the future! One day, this small Earth would be able to hold its head high!
"Erlang! Erlang! "
In the upper cell, an old woman was calling her son's name. There was a warrior with a tattoo on his face in the group of warriors. He hurriedly raised his head and saw his mother's aged face. The young warrior called Erlang lowered his head in shame and clenched his fists tightly.
Similar shouts could be heard everywhere. The warriors in the square were obviously getting agitated. Horton's subordinates hurriedly used an electromagnetic fork to beat the slaves to stop them from shouting.
Han Lang frowned slightly and asked Horton, "Professor, are the slaves in the other cells the family members of these warriors?"
Horton nodded and said, "We always take them all at once. This batch of goods mainly came from a tribe of Red Dragon Race. There are about seventy to eighty thousand people in total. These foreign races are the most annoying. As long as they are men, they are all warriors. It took us a lot of effort to take them down."
Han Lang nodded. He already had a plan in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.
"Do you have any other bases?" Han Lang asked.
Horton was stunned. "Brother, 183 four-star warriors and above are not enough for you? High level warriors aren't cabbages. Even a lower middle tier country in the alliance might not be able to pull out so many high level warriors. "
"If you really want to see more, I can get you some high level warriors from other places, but not too many. Seventy to eighty at most."
Han Lang calculated in his heart. Another seventy to eighty four-star warriors and above would be two hundred and fifty to sixty high level warriors. It would be enough to defend and explore the ruins.
Thinking about this, Han Lang said in a deep voice, "There's no need to look. Just send them over. But please send all the warriors and their families over. Also, do you have any six star slaves?"
Puchi ~
Horton's eyes widened and he almost spat out. He wanted all of them!
Isn't this too much? If he brought all these warriors back, it would be enough to build a country!
"Brother, six star warriors are quasi wargods! They are super warriors that are one step away from becoming wargods! "Horton said in shock.
"I know." Han Lang said disapprovingly.
"Warriors that reach the level of a wargod are the most important weapons in any country!"
"I know this too."
Ugh.
Horton swallowed his saliva and thought for a while. Finally, he said, "There is one, but that guy, he's a bit problematic."
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