Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System
Chapter 505 - 505: Exchange As Much As You Have

Natu had already handled the currency exchange process on the way over, so once he entered Muyun Bank, a staff member was quickly available to assist him.

At the Cosmic Bank, Natu's father's wealth might not be considered much, but in the Moralar Star System, they were part of the aristocratic class. After all, in this entire fourth-level civilization, only about two hundred such individuals existed. Their accounts at this Muyun Bank were second only to the ruler of Moralar.

With such status, Natu quickly exchanged his planet's currency for Molar Coins, amounting to a whopping 50 trillion Molar Coins, equivalent to 2.5 trillion Cosmic Coins. This sum was enough to assemble a fleet of several hundred fourth-level civilization basic battleships.

"Hehe, as long as I take the opportunity to raid the black market during this time, I might make a fortune," Natu said, appearing exceptionally excited. Typically, such tasks were his golden opportunity to rake in money.

"Brother Fang, this time my father tasked me with bringing back 500 slaves of level four Divine Ability Users or higher. Do you know the current market price for cosmic slaves?"

Fang Jueyu shook his head. "I guess the price of one Divine Ability User wouldn't be cheaper than a third-level battleship, would it?"

"It's more than that! In this universe, the price of Martial Artists far exceeds those iron hulks. Moreover, depending on the level of the Martial Artists, the prices vary completely," Natu explained. "A first-level Divine Ability User slave costs just 10 billion Cosmic Coins, but the fourth-level's price shoots up to several hundred billion Cosmic Coins. Like those two peak Divine Ability User guards earlier, their price is even higher than an ordinary fourth-level battleship!"

"So expensive?"

"Of course, slaves of different races also have entirely different prices," Natu added. "There are many races in the universe with incredibly strong combat abilities. Even within the same level, their price varies significantly."

"There was once a peak Divine Ability User slave from the Moteng Clan that sold for tens of trillions of Cosmic Coins, enough to buy a rather poor Controller slave!"

"Hiss~" Fang Jueyu took a sharp breath.

"Not only that, but I heard that slave later advanced to Controller, earning several thousand times the price difference. Just thinking about it makes one envious," Natu said, his eyebrows dancing with excitement.

"Let's go to the black market and see how much I can earn from my father this time." Typically, black market prices are one or two tiers lower than official channels. Considering he was buying 500 slaves, this was not a small amount.

In Fang Jueyu's conception, places like the black market were usually set in invisible darkness. However, when they stepped into this so-called black market, Fang Jueyu realized he might have been wrong again.

This was not some unseen dark world; it was evidently a bustling city! Perhaps due to the recent influx of foreign visitors, the black market was even more lively than usual.

"Brother Fang, the owner of this black market is a ninth-level Controller. Though it is a black market, it exists with the ruler's permission—just paying substantial taxes every year," Natu explained as they walked. "Let's go, let me take you to exchange some Molar Coins first!"

"Hmm." Ever since they entered the black market, several malicious eyes scanned Fang Jueyu, but when they noticed the Divine Ability User guards around Natu, they quickly looked away. With such people as bodyguards, they were surely not to be trifled with.

"Why are those people's eyes so intimidating?" Fang Jueyu couldn't help but ask, with Er Gouzi perched atop his head, baring its fangs and claws to scare off passersby.

"Brother Fang, it's the black market after all, much darker than outside cities. If you get targeted here, you don't have to worry about anything on Mother Moralar, but when you leave this planet, who knows? Stick close to me, no one will target you."

"I'm familiar with many people here and can manage. Those in this place rarely exceed the Source Energy Level."

"Host, in cosmic civilizations, only those above the Hidden Elementers level can have citizenship. Divine Ability Users already count as the wealthy, so they seldom appear in person. With Natu having a few Divine Ability User bodyguards, that is sufficient to deter many. Walk assuredly."

"So complicated," Fang Jueyu muttered, but his body was honest as he trailed closely. He didn't want to find out who might save him if he got into trouble, though he'd rather not have any to find out.

"We've arrived." Natu led Fang Jueyu into a more imposing building resembling a small bank. While not as grand as Muyun Bank, it was still considerable in scale.

Many staff and customers bustled about, making it lively.

Passing through the busy counter, they walked into a room inside to see a woman with long, dark green hair, her skin as coarse as snakeskin, playing with a beautifully impressive gemstone.

"Hey, snakeskin freak, brought you some business," Natu said, grinning and approaching the woman.

At the strange title, a flash of anger crossed the woman's face, but when she saw it was Natu, the anger faded, replaced by another emotion.

"Hahaha, snakeskin freak, imagine bringing Mr. Park here, he'd probably smoke backward from shock," Fang Jueyu suppressed his laughter.

"Host, she is likely from the Qingli Clan in Moralar Civilization, known for high intelligence and potential. They excel in both cultivation and business."

"My friend wants to exchange some Cosmic Coins, and I brought him directly to you. Don't say I'm not loyal; you must give my brother Fang the best price!" Natu said.

"Natu, I am very busy," the Qingli Clan woman glanced at Fang Jueyu, lost interest at his shabby clothes, and said, "If it's just a few thousand or ten thousand business, take it somewhere else."

"Snakeskin freak, are you looking down on people? My brother Fang operates a Silver Winged Demon produced by Aribert with a pure Kamna Tungsten body. Tsk tsk tsk, this craftsmanship..."

"Really?" The woman's eyes shifted, for that would indicate a considerable background.

"Brother Fang, let me introduce you. This is Shabelle, daughter of the Qingli Clan's ruler in the Moralar Star System, handling currency trades in this black market. You can call her a snakeskin freak."

"Shabelle, this is my new friend, Fang Jueyu, from Earth," he whispered to Shabelle. "I don't know what level of civilization he's from, but it seems their planet uses Cosmic Coins as currency."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Shabelle's eyes lit up. In this universe, only top-tier civilizations and a few fourth-tier and special races use Cosmic Coins directly for circulation.

"I underestimated you," Shabelle smiled and approached Fang Jueyu, releasing an overwhelming scent like heavy perfume, "Brother Fang, how many Cosmic Coins do you plan to exchange?"

Fang Jueyu pondered for a moment. He intended to purchase ten to fifteen thousand slaves, so he would need several tens of trillions of Cosmic Coins.

Since Shabelle had a good relationship with Natu, their wealth level couldn't be too far apart; her funds might not suffice for his exchange. Since she was Natu's friend, he should support her.

"Uh... How many Molar Coins do you have? I'll exchange all you have!"

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