I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

Kuang Yuanwei took out a set of clothes from somewhere. It was a grayish uniform of the demon-catching team, similar to the style worn by the female snake spirit.

"You need to wear it so you can walk around the city... I don't have time to take care of you, but I can't let you be beaten to death by others as a wild monster."

After saying that, Kuang Yuanwei walked away arrogantly with a group of knights from the demon-hunting team.

Watching the monster-catching team leave in a hurry, Jiang Ke'er stood at the city gate and looked at the bustling streets in the city.

The atmosphere in the city was not relaxed, it could be described as grim.

In short - carts rumble and horses neigh, and pedestrians have bows and arrows at their waists.

There was ferocity in everyone's eyes. They warily looked at all the strangers around them, ready to attack and hurt people at any time.

It seems that everyone around them is their enemy.

Jiang Keer thought: People die for money, birds die for food, I'm afraid there will be a huge melee, and in the end only a few people will be able to eat the chicken.

However, we need to find out what it is before we can have a clear idea.

Therefore, the first thing she had to do at this moment was naturally to fill her stomach and collect information.

The target is very clear - restaurant, let’s go!

Since she was wearing the uniform of the demon-catching team, no one in the city dared to embarrass her even though she was a demon.

When she walked into the bar, the waiter saw her uniform and greeted her happily. But when he looked up at her face, he was stunned.

Why, am I ugly?

Jiang Ke'er felt a little nervous because she had never seen what she looked like.

"No, sir, you have obviously just been through a fierce battle... Would you like me to wipe you with my wet towel?" Knowing that he was being rude, the waiter quickly added.

When Jiang Ke'er touched her face, she found that it was covered with dried blood and mud. She was too nervous before and didn't notice it.

She took the mirror and looked at herself again, and immediately laughed - what is this? Her face is as blurry as that of an African refugee, as if she had put on a black mask. No wonder those people in the monster-catching team had no idea about her appearance.

"Get a wet towel and a basin of water. Um... one basin of water may not be enough." Jiang Ke'er said.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said shyly: "Sir, your voice is so nice...ah, please wait a moment, I will go get some water!"

Sounds good? Hmm... it seems to be quite good.

I was seriously injured before, my voice was hoarse, and I couldn't hear my original voice at all. Now that my injuries have mostly healed, I can get closer to my original voice.

Should I say it's worthy of being a fox?

The waiter hurriedly brought a basin and a towel, and Jiang Ke'er began to wash her face. She changed the water in several basins before she got her face clean.

When she wiped her face and looked up, the restaurant lobby suddenly became unusually quiet.

"…Is it that beautiful?" Jiang Ke'er muttered softly.

"Clap!"

The waiter dropped the basin in his hand and stared at Jiang Ke'er in a daze, unable to take his eyes off her.

"Hey! Hey! Where's the menu? I want to order!"

Jiang Ke'er took a lot of effort to wake the waiter up, but after he woke up, he still looked absent-minded.

Jiang Ke'er wanted to find a bronze mirror to see what she looked like, but the mirror had been taken away by the waiter when he changed the water. She had no choice but to sit by the window with full curiosity, waiting for the waiter to bring the menu.

All dishes on the menu are sold in units of spirit dust, which is a currency unit lower than spirit stones.

Jiang Keer asked the waiter and learned that the exchange ratio between spirit dust and spirit stones was 100 to 1, and the exchange ratio between spirit stones and magic crystals was also 100 to 1.

She had three magic crystals on hand, which was more than enough to buy all the food in the tavern... So Jiang Keer felt relieved and prepared to feast!

She is starving!

After ordering a few light vegetarian porridge and soup dishes that were acceptable to the stomach, Jiang Keer put on the hood of the Monster Capture Team uniform and hid her face in the shadows to avoid being too exposed and causing an accident.

Gradually, some new customers came to the pub, and the atmosphere in the lobby began to return to its lively state, which gave Jiang Keer the opportunity to eavesdrop.

"Have you heard? People from Nanyue Wuji Sect and Daguang Temple have also arrived! They are all powerful people above the inner sect!"

"It's a bit tricky. The three major sects of Xiao Kingdom have all come. I'm afraid that our small sects can't even touch a piece of dragon scale..."

Xiao Kingdom? Three major sects?

Jiang Ke'er silently wrote down the information.

"That Dragon Saint is also stupid. She knew it was a Hongmen Banquet, but she still came to die... Doesn't she know our Xiao country's attitude towards monsters?"

"She had to come. The demon king sent her as an envoy to negotiate peace. She couldn't disobey the king's order! If she disobeyed, it would only bring disaster to the entire dragon clan!"

"Negotiation? I think it's just a gift. The Demon Country's monarch didn't expect her to come back... He sent her here just to give her some dragon scales, dragon skin, and dragon tendons to please the major sects of our Xiao Country!"

"Hush, these things are known to you and me, so let's not discuss them in public."

"It's okay. The current Demon King is a useless person who only knows how to fight among himself. He even gave away the Dragon Saint. The fall of the Demon Nation is only a matter of time! There's nothing to worry about!"

Demon country?

Jiang Keer was very excited when she heard these two words.

It turns out that the demon tribe is also organized. If I can escape, I won’t have to be a slave in the human settlement!

However, it sounds like that demon country is not stable and the political situation is chaotic. Even a powerful-sounding creature like the Dragon Saint can be sent out to die.

That dragon saint is also quite pitiful.

Well, it has nothing to do with me anyway. My most urgent and most important task is to survive.

"Waiter, check out!"

When the waiter came over, Jiang Ke'er took out a magic crystal and stuffed it into the waiter's hand, saying, "You can take the extra one yourself, as a thank you for bringing me water to wash my face just now."

Jiang Ke'er left in a leisurely manner, but she didn't notice that a man in a black robe stood up shortly after her, hanging not too far behind her, and following her closely.

"Next, we have to practice stealing skills!" Jiang Ke'er patted her belly with satisfaction, spotted the most crowded area, and staggered over.

With a higher level of stealing skills, she will be able to steal the antidote back.

At that time, the world is vast and no one can restrict her freedom!

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6. Holy Theft

The proficiency of the stealing skill is increased according to the number of times it is used. In other words, Jiang Keer only needs to use the stealing skill frequently to raise her level.

As a novice on the road, Jiang Ke'er naturally didn't dare to touch those heroes in luxurious clothes. She only dared to steal from roadside stalls.

I have to admit that the thief's stealing skills are indeed a bit scary, worthy of something worth 8 million.

This is simply space ninjutsu!

As her hands flew, Jiang Ke'er didn't even see clearly how she did it. She just grasped the air as if by instinct, and her hand crossed the boundary of time and space and reached into the other person's waist bag...

As long as the other party is no more than 5 meters away from you, you can easily carry out the BUG behavior of stealing the day, ensuring that it is silent and will not be discovered by anyone!

She walked along the busy street, and soon she heard screams coming from the street one after another.

"Which damn thief stole my money? Someone, come! There's a thief!"

The stall owners were in chaos, running around shouting and screaming, while some ran to the government office to report the case.

Jiang Ke'er was not in a hurry at all. After stealing for a while, she just sat on the side of the road with a smile on her face and watched everything happen.

It’s not that she has a bad personality and likes to see other people go crazy…it’s just that she has a little plan that she is trying out.

Soon, people from the yamen arrived.

The first thing they had to do was to survey the scene, so they ran to the stall owner's cash box and opened it to check.

"what?!"

The stall owner was stunned.

I saw a box full of spiritual dust currency, all neatly placed inside. How could there be any theft?

The other stall owners felt their pockets and wondered… WTF?! How did all the money come back?

"In broad daylight, you openly make fun of the Public Security Department. Do you know what crime you should be punished for?!" The soldier who came to catch the thief was furious and glared at the stall owners around him viciously.

“I really lost it just now!”

"How dare we deceive the government?"

The stall owners hurried to explain.

"Forget it." After all, a group of stall owners reported the case at the same time, and it would be very troublesome to handle. The soldier decided not to bother about it anymore and turned away... It's better to have less trouble than more, it would be much more comfortable to go back to the yamen and drink tea.

After the soldiers left, the stall owners finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted their waist bags, and muttered to themselves: "It's good that it's not lost, it's good that it's not lost... eh?!"

No, why is it so light?

They opened their waist bags or cash boxes and were all stunned.

"Fuck! Where's my money?! It was there just now!"

Faced with the empty cash box, even though they didn't want to look for those soldiers anymore, they still had to jog after them.

After a lot of effort, they finally caught up. They rode as fast as they could, and hurriedly ran back to their stall with a team of soldiers.

"I'm telling you! If you dare to tease the superintendent again, I will arrest you immediately!"

"It's really lost this time! No...it was lost just now!" The pork stall owner cried, "Look!"

The soldiers looked very unhappy and they opened the cash box roughly.

Emmm...

full.

Is this an illusion? It seems like there are more than before...

"Get them all for me!"

The soldier roared, drew his sword and surrounded the stall owner.

"No, I, you, this..." The pork stall owner wanted to cry, "What the hell!"

"I'm warning you for the last time! If you tease the superintendent again, you will lose your lives!" the soldier said sternly.

"This is really no joke! There's a ghost!" The stall owners all cried out.

"Hmph!" The soldiers snorted coldly. In the end, they didn't really catch anyone. They turned around and left angrily.

The stall owners looked at each other in bewilderment and had no choice but to sit beside their stalls, holding their cash boxes and waist bags tightly, not daring to let go.

But not long after, the luggage was light again...

They opened the cash box tremblingly, and hmm...it was empty again.

Should I call the police?

The stall owners gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"You've all heard the story of the boy who cried wolf, right? No one would believe it even if you reported it to the government."

"If we call those big soldiers over again, I'm afraid our lives will be in danger."

"Just be more calm. I've accepted my fate anyway."

In the end, they were unable to come up with any solution and the stall owners left unhappily. They returned to their stalls, hesitating whether to close down and go home.

They opened the cash box and purse...as expected, they were back.

"Haha, Schrodinger's money, haha."

The stall owners smiled numbly and started shouting again.

"Butcher, weigh me two pounds of pork belly!" A customer came to the pork stall owner and said.

"Okay." The pork stall owner responded weakly and slowly cut two pounds of pork and handed it to the other party.

"I don't have any change. I'll give you a spirit stone. You can give me the change." said the customer.

The pork stall owner took the spirit stone and opened his cash box... well, it was empty again.

"I can't find it now, please wait a moment," said the pork stall owner.

As he spoke, he closed the lid of the cash box.