The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Squeak~!

"You two have been arguing so energetically since you woke up early in the morning..."

Pushing open the wooden door, Tazmi yawned and felt helpless as she watched the two people having fun there.

In spring, although the weather is still a bit cold, you can wear less clothes.

Seeing that both of them had changed into more decent clothes, Tazmi stretched out.

"Stop talking about this, let's go shopping! Tazmi!"

Sayu's words... it's true that you can't visit the prosperous imperial capital in one day. You can understand why the other party is so excited now.

"Yes, yes, today I want to go to a mysterious place in the imperial capital!"

Just looking at Iyeas who looked like a pig brother, the young man was helpless.

This guy acted as if he had never seen a woman before.

After being held up by two people's arms and walking through the streets of God's Capital, the three of them started shopping like this.

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The slave trader hiding in the dark was describing the general information of the three people to his subordinates.

"Did you notice...it's those three people! We let them escape last time, but it's not that simple this time."

"If you let her run away this time, you won't get any reward at all... But if she is caught... hehehehehe..."

The girl walking on the street now is as tempting as a moving gold coin.

Suppressing his excitement, the slave trader continued.

"Remember your appearance for me. This mission is related to future development... If I become rich, I will not forget you! Whether it is money, women, or even rights, maybe we can get in touch with each other. arrive!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the excited expressions on his men's faces, the slave trader also nodded.

At least the pie has been drawn and the sticks have been drawn. Now it’s time to make a little more preparations for the plan.

"Everything has been watched for me... I will go to the security force to give something to the security force first... to facilitate the work of the back door... After all, it is not good to be caught committing murder on the streets of the Imperial Capital at night..."

"So we must have great righteousness..."

With a sigh, the slave trader turned around and walked out of the dark corner.

"Sir Sipu is also a nobleman. The captain of the guard should give him some face..."

"At that time, please ask Mr. Oka to arrange a crime for the other party..."

The slave trader who walked onto the street muttering to himself had a twisted look on his face, which was even worse than that of the evil ghost.

It is not difficult to see from the thoughts he murmured to himself that he wanted to use the authority of the nobles to pretend to be powerful, either to divert the patrol of the security forces, or to directly submit a confession to define the three young men as thieves or sinners. , so that he can get a lot of help.

If the method of pretending to be powerful and relying on the reputation of the nobles does not work, and if the communication is not satisfactory, then go and make a confession to Lord Oka.

Although it hurts a lot, as long as the patrols in a certain area at night are dispersed, his own men and the guards of the nobles are enough to do a lot of things.

But if it goes well, then the security force will become a sharp knife in his hand, and catching a kid will not be easy.

It's just that the situation of the situation all depends on how your own treasury is used.

After all, he had also heard that Ghost Oka, who was the captain of the imperial guard, had a big appetite.

It depends on whether the heavy bleeding can bring in a group of reinforcements.

It's still difficult to impress the other party with the money you offer, but you can remove the patrol in a certain area, which will facilitate your arrest work.

In this way, the slave trader, who had prepared a backup plan in his heart, walked towards the Imperial Capital's security force headquarters with an evil smile on his face. Pedestrians on the road dispersed when they saw the other party's appearance.

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To be honest, shopping with women is really a torture.

Even though I had learned the breathing technique and kept it regular, I couldn't help but feel tired, not to mention Iyeas, who was carrying things next to him and looked like a dog.

"Are you very tired? Do you need me to get some for you? Iyeas..."

Hearing the question from his friend next to him, Iyeas, who was wearing a turban, immediately cheered up.

"No... no need! I, Iyeas, am very strong! Since you can take so much, Tazmi, then I can do it too!"

Looking at the boy who cheered up, Tazmi smiled.

"But how long will Sayu have to go shopping...Tazmi, do you know?"

"have no idea..."

Seeing Tazmi shaking her head, Iyeas couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Hey, big sisters in the imperial capital...I, Iyeas, will be here later...remember to wait for me..."

While shopping with the two of them, Tazmi was also secretly thinking about how to make money.

Although spring has come, the season of recovery for all things, my village has survived last winter safely and is preparing to welcome a new future.

But Tazmi knew that as the revolutionary process gradually took the right path and the center of the empire quickly became corrupt, the entire empire would be in flames of war in less than a year.

The foreign nations in the west are watching with eager eyes, the foreign nations in the north are invading, the revolutionary army, rebellion, and the armed uprising of Anning Road.

So many potential threats directly make his poor village worse.

Bandits are already annoying enough.

Now that the empire is corrupt, taxes will increase. If they can't pay the taxes, if they can't convert the dangerous materials they hunt into money and rely on selling food to meet internal and external troubles, they may end up eating arsenic and seeking death.

Growing food takes time, and it depends on whether God will reward you or not. After all, it is not like the modern era in my previous life that had high-tech assistance, or even the help of various fertilizers and pesticides.

Natural disasters, pests, and dangerous disasters are commonplace in this continent.

Of course, there are also many insect-type dangerous species, which are quite disgusting.

The village needs help from myself and others, and the three of me need to find a way to make money.

If you want to make money, you need to think of a relatively reliable one that can at least temporarily cater to the current situation and meet urgent needs.

Of course, at this point, I have to mention the time when I was bored when I first traveled through time.

At that time, I also needed spiritual food when I plunged into cultivation. Unlike the innocence of the other two, I had gone from luxury to frugality, so I needed something to relieve my lonely soul.

Then, recalling the two-dimensional works of previous lives, and even trying to write a book, became my hobby.

In addition to this document copying process, I and others also have other ways to make money.

For example, figure out how to complete the restaurant, use your "cooking" skills up to LV4, or join the army and fight hard. And just like the 'plot' of the previous life, he joins the night attack and becomes a glorious "Assassin".

Although the above methods are not impossible, in the current situation, they are not as fast as text copying.

After all, it was inventory that had been accumulated for several years, and it must be a good time to let off steam in Imperial City.