The scene turned very strange, Han Lang actually beat up with a slave, you give me a punch, I also punch you, hit the two people's faces are full of blood, while playing while speaking Horton does not understand the language.

Obviously, the two of them are not really fighting, otherwise the scene will never only see this blood, it seems that they are more like a suppressed emotion in their hearts.

The two of them were as crazy as they were beating for ten minutes, and then they sat on the ground and gasped.

"Your fist is hard."Clark spit a mouthful of blood and spoke to Hanlang in Earth's words.

With a slight smile, Han Lang said, "You are also good, ten years ago when you were born, I was just a child, full of admiration for you, I did not think that the first time we met was actually here, but also hit a."

Clark was still a little confused, and he grabbed his head and said, "I remember the earth as if it were a very important place to me, but I forgot what it looked like."

Oooh

Han Lang's finger in the space ring gently a smear, take out a tablet computer, open the atlas.

“Look, this is the earth, we are the home of us, beautiful, right?This is the continent, this is the ocean, my home is here, Huaxia, your home is here, America.”

Clark focused on the look, these photos seem to evoke the deep memories he buried in the depths, as soon as he saw the blue planet, Clark felt cordial in his heart, but unfortunately his memory is very vague, that close feeling does not remind him of too much of the past.

"You see the picture of this when you left for the Galactic Congress, good guy, all the people of the earth came to send you away."

"This is a photo of you when you broke through the A7 ruins with the ninth place, when you announced in the live broadcast that the earth has stood up since then!"No more being bullied!As long as you keep Clark alive one day, the earth will always be free."

“I was just seven years old at the time.After listening to your words, I cried out, and as a result, as soon as the Galactic Congress was over, you disappeared, and even the individual shadow could not be found.I still have your picture, you say I shouldn’t have beaten you?”

Although I can't remember the past, but Han Lang said this, Clark is still very ashamed.

Memories can be erased, but the feelings in the heart will always be there, Clark believes that Han Lang, he became so excited as soon as he saw the photos of the earth, he couldn't help but burst into tears, these are the most sincere emotions.

“Me, me,” Clark stammered.I don't know what to say.

Han Lang Mingming was younger than Clark, but now he was like a big brother patting his shoulder and muttered, "Nothing to say, the earth will not forget any of the earth people, let alone abandon any earthlings, you are still alive, come back with me, what happened in the past is not important."What matters is later.”

Oh yeah!

Clark’s eyes were red, and he focused his head.

Han Lang lay on the ground all relaxed.Looking up at the spotlight on the roof, he smiled and said, "It's really good that you can come back, otherwise so much pressure will let me carry it alone, sooner or later, kill me."

Clark seemed to remember something and whispered, “Is there anyone else in my house?”. .

Han Lang nodded, “You are much more fortunate than me.”Your father, your mother, your sister, are alive and well, and the federal government has arranged for them to live in good conditions.But after you disappeared, they moved out of the house given by the government and returned to the pastures where you used to live.”

"It's a great shame that your sudden disappearance has left them with great pressure and sadness."

Clark jerked and tightened his fist.

"Come on, let's go home, and the family will be glad to see you."Han Lang pulled Clark up and said.

Back to home?

Nicely affectionately called, the unqueasing agitation in Clark's heart, and his eyes became moist again.

As soon as Clark moved, the alloy chain that bound him rang.

Oh, and rubbed

Han Lang wrist gently raised, a knife even if out of his sleeve, cut the alloy chain.

Han Lang took Clark to the door and said to the stunned Horton, "Release his gene lock."

Horton frowned, “But he.”

Han Lang's mouth bent a curvity and said in a deep voice: "Believe me, your genetic lock is no way to completely control him, the money to give is not less, this person I want."

Horton saw a posture that Han Lang could not refuse, which narrowly unlocked the gene lock of Clark's hands.

Returning to the upper level of the prison along the way, as soon as Clark appeared, the Red Dragons shouted loudly, very excited, using not the lingua franca of the Milky Way, but the tribal Turkish language.

“What are they talking about?”Han asked Clark.

"Oh, they are calling my name, the destroyer."Perhaps afraid of Han Lang's misunderstanding, Clark added, "The destroyer is my name in the tribe."

Han Lang nodded slightly and said to Horton, "Professor, I bought all these people, in order to give you peace of mind, the soldiers' gene locks are still retained, but please put those old and weak, children and women's genetic locks, and give them some food, all recorded in my account."

Horton felt that there was nothing wrong with simply lifting the genetic lock of children and women, so he arranged for his men to do it according to Han Lang's orders.

Han Lang and Clark toured the cell full of slaves, those of the Red Dragons, whether soldiers or the elderly, saw Clark worshipped, in the cell, the Red Dragons about 70,000 to 80,000 people, accounting for the vast majority, the rest of the foreign people, they are not very cold to Clark, but also very jealous of the appearance.

Clark held out his hand and raised his thumb, and the Red Dragon people reached out of the cell, doing the same action, and the thumbs of both sides were paired together, as if it were a ritual peculiar to this race.

"This is the patriarch of the tribe, the wooden tower."Clark pointed to a very spiritual old man.

Han Lang looked carefully, only to see that the old man is really extraordinary, the red dragons are red hair, the more colorful, indicating that his blood is more advanced.

The tower is already an old clock.That red hair is like a burning cloud, from the top of the head to the back, which is also the characteristics of the red dragon clan, many people in the galaxy discriminatoryly called the red dragons full of red hair monkeys, in addition to this, the red dragon and humans are not much different.

Han Lang was respectful to the wooden tower, said: "I have seen the patriarch."This is not the time to speak, but please be patient with the patriarch for a while, and when you leave here, I beg you to drink."

Mutata knew that Han Lang had to spend money to buy himself and his people, but he did not expect that Han Lang's attitude to himself was so good.

With a solemn nod, the tower said in the lingua franca of the galaxy: "The destroyer is the number one warrior in our family, he believes you, and I believe you."You are our friend of the Red Dragons!”

Han Langyi, quite a surprise, said: "So you can also say the lingua franca of the Milky Way?"

The tower sighed and said, "Most people in the family will say that they have been hunted down by human beings for thousands of years, and the linguist language, warship technology, weapons technology, are compulsory courses in the tribe, all the races that are not good to learn."You have long since been destroyed by human beings.”

Han Lang did not say anything, human beings in order to dominate the galaxy.Foreigners have never been good, and Lao Mo has complained to Hanlang that most of them have become skinned, that is, they are persecuted by strong human beings.

Han Lang let Clark stay in the central square of the prison, continue to communicate with the Chilong warriors, and followed Horton to his office.

“Thirteen five-star slaves.”Four-star slaves twenty-five, three-star slaves, three hundred and thirty-nine, two-star and one-star slaves combined nearly twenty thousand, and the rest were all ordinary slaves and women.Children, the elderly, etc., the total number is more than 150,000, so many slaves, you really want to eat it?"Horton handed Han Lang a form and asked.

“Truly.”Han added: "I also need a large high-speed cargo ship and enough supplies."

Horton smiled slightly, "This is no problem, give me two days, I put in the other stores of slaves will be transported here, at the same time you want the ship and supplies will be ready, as for the price, go with the city, give you a discount, the quasi-war god he is after all, and you know, let him and his brother you leave together, we will take this thing, never again, you see this good?" 」

Han nodded his head.

Since the emergence of a large number of index systems on the dark web, the price of this thing has become more and more transparent, a look at the slave price of the year, you can know what the current slave price is, three months or a year after the average price is how much, in the average price of 80%, is the final transaction price.

As for Han Lang's payment is also very simple, the dark web not only has a slave price index, but also a blueprint price index, Han Lang according to the current blueprint market price, pay Horton a sufficient number of blueprint, the business was announced.

Does Horton like to trade with blueprints?

Must like, the blueprint this thing is the dark net hard currency, assuming the use of star currency transactions, the amount of this business involved in the scale of hundreds of billions, although the dark web has no shortage of financial diggers, but this account is still very troublesome, star currency trading system is ultimately a set of open system.

And with a hard currency payment such as a blueprint, only need to use a small package, goods two clear, Horton to use money when you can also monetize the blueprint at any time, so if you do not like Han Lang's blueprint is strange.

As for Clark, how dare a wise man like Horton take the money?Han Lang and Clark obviously knew each other, if one day Clark returned to God and thought, you had already caught me as a slave and looked for Horton's back account, it would be a big problem.

Two days later, a new class of high-speed cargo ships set sail back to Earth.

Han Lang was in his room, connected to the interstellar dark web with a computer, and saw that the old man was still as serious as in the past, as if everyone owed him money.

"Teacher, I'm starting to turn back, and this deal with Horton was a success."Han Lang thanked the people seriously.

“Successful?”Zong Wei Dao left his mouth and said, "It's a big profit, I didn't expect your boy to be so lucky, and you can find Clark when you buy a slave, and Clark has become a person admired by the Red Dragons, the first master in the family."

"Where you are buying slaves, the whole is to add a hearty super army to the earth!"Whatever the Chilongs received Clark for, and as far as I knew about the race, as long as they recognized Clark as a brother, they would not hesitate to work for him and for the planet.”

“If I’m not mistaken, Clark’s superpowers are great!”