He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 136 Poverty Makes Me Capable
North District, [54545] Outer Gate, in the suburbs outside the City of Flame.

A storm, its origin unknown, whipped up dark clouds that blocked out the sun. Directly beneath those clouds lay a small but not insignificant settlement of kobolds.

Inside the largest tent.

The little girl with rose-red hair and a black polka-dot dress frowned as she looked at the letter in her hand.

"No, they changed their tune again after initially saying that. Do they really think we [Fantasy Magic Book Group] are easy to bully?"

Beside her, a woman dressed in a white bikini, who resembled a blonde fairy, explained after hearing Pest's words.

“But master, without this funding, we might have to abandon this kobold tribe.”

"Unless you, Master, are truly planning to launch a Demon King game and plunder an outer sect."

"But Salamandra changing his tune so many times is just too much!!"

Pete, who was short and could only be described as a loli, sat in the main seat of the tent. After hearing Latine's opinion, she slammed her hand on the table and said unhappily.

At this moment, another subordinate of hers, the demon Linger, who was also the demon Siwei, symbolizing floods and earthquakes, spoke up.

“Master, I personally think we should go there.”

Wearing a military green uniform, Siwei, who appeared resolute and loyal, spoke in a deep voice.

"After all, although the other party released you, Master, and did not complain about the cost of buying the magic book and summoning us, it is clear that we are not well-off right now."

“Conducting legal looting and exhibition matches is the only way we can acquire a large amount of funds in a short period of time.”

As for actually playing the Demon King game... they haven't forgotten the warnings from within Ouroboros, and how those little demon kings without any background died.

Do you want to do whatever you want in the lower levels of the miniature garden and wantonly display your own reputation as a demon king?
Do you have any powerful backers or influential connections?
No? Then do you know the little monster in Journey to the West that Sun Wukong killed with a single blow?

Yes, if the Heavenly Army discovers you, those of you without any background, will be captured by the Heavenly Army's automatically mass-produced gods and angels to complete missions. They love little devils like you without any background.

Arrest and kill at will, okay?

"We, who bear the mark of the Demon King, can no longer obtain funds through legitimate channels, unless we have been defeated and become someone's subordinate."

"Although Salamandra gave us a generous compensation when he canceled the previous exhibition match, after all that eating and eating, we only have less than ten gold coins left in our account."

"If we don't go, we'll go bankrupt in a few days."

At this point, Siwei's face darkened, and he spoke with a gloomy expression.

"After all... our foundation is too poor, and we don't have any talent for management."

Upon hearing this, Pest and Latine both fell silent inside the tent.

Yes, they are really too poor.

"This kobold tribe has great potential, and once they find a mine, they can quickly generate a large amount of money..."

"But the price of a single mine vein is just too high; we simply can't afford it. Ouroboros does have intermediaries for hiring them to mines, but we can't afford the relocation costs."

La Ting meticulously reviewed the current situation of the [Fantasy Magic Book Group] and suddenly realized that it seemed like there wasn't a single person among them who knew how to manage it.

And so, with the compensation money in hand, they were tricked by that damned unscrupulous merchant into buying a kobold tribe. As a result, not only did they lose the compensation money, but they also gained thousands more hungry mouths to feed.

Thinking of this, La Ting couldn't help but sigh.

"If Cinderella were still here, she would be the best at managing money. She was in charge of managing the community's funds before."

It's really too difficult for a group of newbies who know nothing to run a community.

It's only because they still have some strength.

"Cinderella? Was she also a member of your [Fantasy Magic Tome Group]?"

Upon hearing this familiar name, Pest asked curiously.

"Of course."

La Ting answered affirmatively, and then began to count on her fingers.

"Snow White, Alice, the dwarfs, and many other members—these are all fairy tale demons summoned by their former master."

At this point, Latine looked at Pest very seriously and said.

"Of course, our former master has passed away with the collapse of the Fantasy Magic Book Group. We will only be loyal to you now, my dearest master."

"I see."

Pest said expressionlessly, but in reality, she had no idea what expression to use to express her feelings at that moment.

The Fantasy Tome of Magic was a community founded by a former summoning prodigy. Its purpose was to replace the lazy gods and make the miniature garden more magnificent. It also had countless demons summoned from different fairy tale tomes.

However, when that genius was about to summon Pest, he was defeated by a Christian saint, and the community collapsed as a result. Pest was then sealed inside a stained glass window.

It wasn't until Salamander bought the stained glass that sealed Pest and released her that the truth came to light. In return, they demanded that Pest throw a match to train Sandra, who was preparing to inherit the position of ruler and leader of the hierarchy, and to establish her authority.

However, with Su Nian's arrival, there was no need for the match to be fixed. After receiving compensation, Pest left.

And now, Su Nian has once again invited the other party to throw a fixed match.

After a long pause, Pest composed herself and said in a deep voice.

"Then let's go. Hopefully we can plunder enough talent from the City of Flame."

At this point, Pest said to Sylvester.

“Sylvie, I agree to this deal in my name. Now, I'll need you and Ratine to come with me.”

Upon hearing this, Lating and Siwei exchanged a glance and lowered their heads.

"Yes!!"
-
Early in the morning, in the city of Yanhuang, in the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

After enjoying breakfast, Su Nian, seemingly still savoring the romance of the previous night, slowly walked into the main hall and sat in the main seat.

Lamia actually helped him by saying she was holding down his aunt; he thought she was joking.

Shaking her head, Su Nian shifted her attention back to the three visitors. Looking at the rose-red-haired girl in the polka-dot dress, Su Nian propped her head up with one hand and said...

"You are the Black Death Spot Demon King, Pest?"

"Yes!"

The red-haired loli nodded, saying with great displeasure that although she had no choice but to come due to the circumstances, she was still very unhappy with Su Nian's arrogant attitude.

"Then, according to the previous agreement, you will play the role of the Demon King and be defeated by me."

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Hearing Su Nian's casual words and that attitude, Pest really felt that this guy was so annoying!
As a demon lord born with a five-figure fortune, she also possesses her own dignity!
"The reward is ten times what was previously mentioned."

Without even looking up, Su leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and casually said...

These words immediately cut off the words Pest was about to utter. Sorry, her tone was a little too harsh just now.

And for some reason, she now felt that Su Nian's appearance was not so hateful anymore, but rather much more pleasing to the eye.

Even La Ting and Siwei couldn't suppress their emotions.

Ten times the reward! You have to understand that the original reward was only five thousand thousand eye coins, which was barely enough to support the operation of a community.

And now it's ten times? Fifty thousand gold coins? That way, you could even buy five divine titles.

So grand, so incredibly grand!!

This is the aura a Dragon King should have! Let's just bury them in gold coins until they're crushed!
"Then let me confirm again, Black Death Demon King, are you sure your organizer's authority is the authority to seek revenge on the sun?"

Seeing that they had agreed, Su Nian looked up at the three people and said in a very calm tone.

"That's right, it's the authority to take revenge on the sun."

"I said through gritted teeth," Pest said.

If it weren't for the sun's inertia leading to the Little Ice Age, which in turn triggered the Black Death and caused the deaths of her and the eighty million vengeful spirits behind her.

So she wanted to come to the Little Garden to take revenge on the sun, thereby changing the history of the Black Death and saving the 80 million vengeful spirits who died.

"That will do. I want you to seal the East District's hierarchy ruler in the upcoming Demon King Game, and then be defeated by me."

"The class rulers of the Eastern District?"

Pest tilted her head, looking at Latine with some confusion.

La Ting explained in a low voice.

"That is the White Demon, the celestial spirit of the sun and the night, the biggest problem child in the Little Garden, and the one who holds the sovereignty of fourteen suns."

"She's very strong. If the other party gets even slightly serious, we'll be burned to ashes by her."

"But she is a Sun Spirit, and she is my target for revenge."

Pest answered quietly, knowing that her hosting privileges gave her special access to the sun, and that this might be a good opportunity for revenge.

Su Nian, who was sitting above, seemed to have heard their conversation and coughed softly twice.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

After hesitating for a moment, Pest spoke softly.

"After all, that's the White Night King? So perhaps we..."

"I'll add money."

Those three seemingly casual words once again shattered the carefully prepared draft in Pest's mind.

At that moment, she desperately wanted to yell, "So what if you're rich?!"
Having money really is amazing.

Su Nian shrugged. He now earns over 100 million Thousand Eye Gold Coins every month just from the Zhulu brand skincare products.

"If you can let me defeat you after you seal the White Yaksha, the reward will be increased tenfold on top of what it was before."

This sentence left them speechless, unable to say no.

There's no way around it, this is 500,000 Thousand Eyes Gold Coins, which is equivalent to 5 billion in cash. Now, it can be obtained in exchange for just one fixed match.

Who wouldn't be tempted? What's more, this doesn't affect their real goal: revenge against the sun.

After a long while, Pest calmed down. She took a deep breath to calm herself and said with some excitement.

"Then let me confirm again. Your request is that during the succession ceremony of the hierarchy ruler and the birth festival of the fire dragon in seven days, you attack and seal the White Yaksha using my authority as the organizer, and then be defeated by you?"

"Is this the right requirement? If so, you may need to pay half of the fee as a deposit to ensure that you are not entrapment."

"No problem, as long as you can let me make a name for myself by stepping on the dominant figures in the East District."

Su Nian said nonchalantly, not caring how Pest performed in the upcoming exhibition match.

All he needs to do is have the other party use the organizer's authority to seek revenge against the sun.

The organizers' authority, which arose from the Little Ice Age caused by the sun's inertia, has the ability to make the sun inertia.

Naturally, the Sun Sovereignty of Chenlong, located half-liberated below the City of Flames, which constantly releases light and heat to scorch Az Dakaha's spirit, can also be forced to become lazy.

In this way, Su Nian could easily gain sovereignty over the sun.

The seal that enshrines the absolute evil Azdakar can also be broken.

The rest? None of that matters.

Oh right, I almost forgot, there's one more thing.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I forgot to mention."

Su Nian suddenly stood up and said to Pest.

"whats the matter?"

Pest asked, puzzled, but she didn't seem to have any complaints about Su Nian's new request.

After all, this money was already too hot to handle. If Su Nian didn't add more demands, they wouldn't feel at ease keeping it.

"Please tell us what you're talking about. We will do our best to do it if we can."

"Remember this: it wasn't me who hired you to disrupt my succession ceremony, but Ashiya Dōman of the Onmyōryō."

Upon hearing this, Pest looked at Su Nian with a strange expression.

I never expected someone with such thick eyebrows and big eyes to have such a dirty heart? Even at a time like this, you still can't resist shifting the blame?
They've already used the White Demon as a stepping stone, yet they haven't forgotten to shift the blame onto someone else.

Damn, no wonder you make so much money!!
-
"Hmm? Ashiya Dōman? Interesting~~"

Seemingly having heard something amusing, a black-haired girl with six ears, dressed in a black tiger-skin skirt, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I never expected that you would actually hit the nail on the head by accident."

"But since that's the case, I'll lend you a hand."

As she spoke, the black-haired girl plucked a strand of her hair and gently blew on it.

The next instant, as the smoke dissipated, the black-haired girl disappeared, and in her place stood a rose-haired girl who looked exactly like Pest, wearing a dress with black spots.

"Hehe, the organizer's authority and this spirit level are quite interesting."

"If I remember correctly, Bai Ye is Sun Wukong's good friend, isn't he?"

(End of this chapter)