The slave trader was promoting his "goods" with an unconcealable look of amazement in his eyes and his voice was deliberately softened, as if he was afraid of startling this noble male insect.
"Please look at these sub-females. They are all clean, obedient and pleasing to the eye."
Mu Xi paused slightly, a strand of black hair slid across his eyes. It was the first time for him to be solicited by a bug on the street, it was a very novel experience.
The astute slave trader immediately seized the opportunity when Musi paused, turned sideways, and with a smile, led Musi to look at the "commodities" beside the aisle.
"They are all homeless children. It is their luck even if they can become your desks and chairs." The slave trader bowed his head respectfully.
He didn't smell any pheromones, but he still had to try his best to stop himself from having any wandering thoughts.
There are quite a few good-looking male insects, but he has only ever seen one as good-looking as this.
What's more, the appearance of male insects is linked to their level.
"What kind of female slave do you like? An obedient type or an unyielding type?" The slave trader asked, bowing, his eyes calmly sweeping over the insects that were gradually gathering nearby.
Musi didn't answer, his eyes fell on those "goods".
A group of sub-females knelt in a row against the wall with their bodies hunched over, their ankles linked by chains, forming a merchandise display chain of more than ten meters along the aisle.
The insects, who were extremely poor both materially and spiritually, had lost the ability to appreciate beauty. Even if the most beautiful man in the galaxy stood in front of them, the slaves' faces would be dead silent.
Their clothes were tattered, and there were many new and old scars on their exposed skin. Their hair seemed to have just been washed and was still dripping with gray, dirty liquid.
These bugs are not as clean as the slave traders say, and there are not so many models.
Musi frowned. Whether it was the numb expressions of the sub-females or their dripping hair, they all made him feel uncomfortable.
This is the underground city area.
Mu Xi suppressed his emotions and decided not to waste any more time here. He raised his leg to leave, but felt a strong gaze.
Turning his head to look based on his senses, his eyes met a pair of eyes, and Mu Xi couldn't help but stop.
A moment of trance...
Those are heterochromatic eyes, the left eye is sky blue and the right eye is amber gold.
The eyes were the exact opposite color to his exotic cat’s. Musi remembered the pair of eyes in his dream last night.
Very similar, but the eyes in the dream were clear and clean, without so many bloodshot.
The main insect with heterochromatic eyes was staring at him straight, with complex and unpredictable emotions in its eyes.
Surprised, stunned...
Mu Xi analyzed it habitually, but before he could finish his exploration, the master insect in the eyes seemed to react to something, and suddenly looked away and lowered its head.
Panicked, scared, and a little guilty
Musi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although the underground city area was extremely backward, he did not disguise himself specifically, so it was normal for bugs to recognize him.
However, the other party's behavior... should be more than just recognizing him.
Male insects above level A have strong mental control and rarely dream.
Last night he saw a pair of heterochromatic eyes in his dream, and today he actually met a female insect with the same heterochromatic eyes. Mu Xi didn't think the two were unrelated.
The slave trader caught the male insect's sudden change, and when he followed the male insect's line of sight and saw the female insect he had picked up from outside the arena, the smile on his face widened a little.
His "commodities" are naturally not just sub-females. In order to satisfy the special hobbies of some upper-level insects, he always prepares some strong female insects.
These female insects are consumables and can't be sold for a good price. Fortunately, he has many connections, and recently he has hooked up with the manager of the arena. From time to time, he goes to pick up some "dead insects", which can be regarded as a zero-cost business.
"Your Excellency has a good eye. This female insect is very strong and has strong vitality. She is definitely an excellent female slave."
The slave trader walked over and seemed to want to pick up the female insect for Musi to take a closer look.
"No need," Mu Xi said, "I bought him."
Without a careful look, Musi knew that the female insect was very strong, and the exposed muscles of the female insect were as strong as any professional military female.
This is a grade A female insect.
The higher the level of the female insect, the stronger its recovery ability. The opponent's clothes, which had been rotten into rags, were soaked with blood and turned into a dark red color that was almost black, but the hideous wounds had already coagulated and formed scabs.
As long as there is enough energy, the female insect can recover to its original state within a few days.
It might be because of the female insect’s strange heterochromatic eyes, or it might be because of the emotions hidden in those eyes.
In short, Musi developed some interest in this dirty female insect and he wanted him.
Musi's gaze fell on the female slave.
He said that when he bought the other party, the other party should be surprised. His heterochromatic eyes suddenly widened, and the restrained emotions overflowed for a moment, but only for a moment.
The female slave's clothes soaked in blood and stains were lifted from the ground. Her muscular calves were covered with half-healed wounds and clotted blood shackles.
Musi thought, how could there be such a dirty cat
The cat in his house has a pair of heterochromatic eyes as clear as the finest gems, and its fur is as white as a snowball and never stained at all.
The slave trader was removing the chains, making a rattling sound. The female slave knelt straight, looking up at Musi, as if it was some kind of ritual.
The slave trader untied the heterochromatic female insect from the slave "display chain" and brought her to Musi, saying respectfully, "Sir, one female slave is seven star coins. If you add handcuffs and leg shackles, it will be twenty star coins."
Mu Xi was slightly stunned.
So cheap…
Seven Star Coins are equivalent to the price of a bottle of ordinary purified water on the main star of Secaya.
"No need for shackles." Mu Xi confirmed that he had heard the price correctly and transferred seven star coins to the account on the wrist terminal.
Such a low-quality chain is simply not capable of trapping an A-level female insect, even a severely injured one.
Musi's eyes moved around the female slave's ankle with interest, where there was a circle of red marks caused by the shackles.
This female insect is actually capable of breaking free.
Mu Xi's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Although he was curious about the female insect's behavior, he did not want to explore it. Such a troublesome and meaningless thing was not worth his time.
"Sir, female insects are no different from other females. They are very wild. Without shackles, they will definitely run away." The slave trader took the money, but still wanted to sell the shackles.
Musi looked up at the female insect's face. The female insect was much taller than him. She was lowering her head at this moment, looking gentle and submissive.
"Can you run?" Musi asked the female slave.
He was not tall enough, and his line of sight could only reach the chest of the female slave when he looked straight ahead. At this moment, he raised his head slightly and looked at the female slave with a calm expression, as if asking whether it would rain today.
"No." The female slave's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was hoarse from not speaking for a long time.
Mu Xi withdrew his gaze.
"Let's go."
He just wanted an answer and didn't actually care whether the female slave would actually run away.
Run? Where can I run to
The Secaya galaxy is not big, and Amika is even smaller, small enough to be covered by his mental network.
The female slave raised her stiff legs and followed the footsteps of the insect in front of her. She clenched and stretched out her hands at her sides, as if confirming something.
The slave trader watched the worm walk away.
He raised his hand and clicked on the terminal. A translucent virtual screen unfolded in front of him. The slave trader stared at the name on the payment account and fell into deep thought.
"mx... m... x, is there this male insect among the noble circles of Planet Amika?"