Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

It was a pity that the Roswaal family did not raise earth dragons in the past. Now, the girls have seen the dragon army summoned by Nangong Xuan. The animal power he used was a flying dragon that was rare in the other world.

“It’s actually been reproduced…”

"If other families have it, we must have it too." Nangong smiled and said, "I once got the 'protection' of the [Almighty] and the [Sage], and I am best at making magic props."

Emilia and Felt were moved to tears.

It’s great to be the daughter of the Nangong family.

Parker spread his hands and said, "He's obsessed with his daughter. There's no hope."

The unemployed Melaquila showed a depressed expression. It can shrink into a point of light and follow Emilia in the form of an elf, waiting for the section where the dragon car is inconvenient to pass before riding.

The maids accompanying him are Rem and Ram.

Ross was in charge of the relationship and left first—by flying. Elsa was elusive and could not be seen. Rom and Petra stayed behind to look after the house.

“It’s a favorable wind. Firut, don’t be so reckless.”

“Don’t worry, Master Rom. I will definitely become famous in the capital! I will tell the whole of Lugnica that Felt is back!”

Through the car window, the blonde said goodbye to her only relative.

Nangong Xuan used [Taming] to control three flying dragons and pulled the luxury car into the sky.

"Oh--"

The girls were all startled by the sound of a dragon's roar. Rem and Ram were caught off guard and fell into Nangong's arms.

"It can actually fly?!"

Nangong introduced: "I once learned how to make [Flying Shoes], and added a similar technique to the wheels. The curtains are modified from [Invisible Mask], and no one can see them after they are drawn."

"It sounds interesting. If I use it to steal things, I won't have to worry about being caught!" Firut's eyes lit up.

Emilia said angrily: “Feirut!”

“Sorry, my occupational disease has come back.” Firut stuck out his tongue.

"By the way, in order to prevent you from getting lost again, I made you a [Crystal Ball]."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan took out a bunch of crystal balls from thin air and threw them to each girl accurately. Firut bit one with his little canine teeth, then looked at it in the sunlight.

“Isn’t this the marbles we played with when we were kids?”

"As long as you silently recite the name of another holder of the [Crystal Ball] in your mind, you can convey your image and voice."

I didn’t travel to another world with my smartphone, but it was just as convenient.

"Really!"

“It’s better than a conversation mirror!”

The girls had never seen such a novel prop before, and they looked at each other's faces reflected in the crystal ball. Curious Firut poked her head out and touched Nangong with her little hands.

"Brother, where did you hide the fourth-dimensional pocket?"

"Don't move, I'm driving!"

Beatrice played with the [Crystal Ball] for a while and quickly understood the principle behind it. However, the rituals from another dimension were not so easy to replicate, and applying them to this world was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

The military strength of the Earth Dislocation Plane is not as good as Re0, but the level of advancement of magic stone technology is far ahead.

Beatrice was tired of playing with the new magic device and said dejectedly: "Betty just wants to stay at home and read books."

"Don't worry, I have a variety of [crystal balls] here. The telescope technique can monitor every corner of the royal capital. The crystal ball that has been integrated with [precognitive dreams] can predict the future just like the [Gospel] in your hand." Nangong listed them all.

Emilia said faintly: "Xuan is a peeping Tom."

Why would I need to steal when I already have such a lovely daughter and girlfriend at home?

"Hey?"

Beatrice took the prophet's crystal ball and saw a familiar fox.

"Sister, look!"

"…It's Donna." Parker looked solemn.

Will the last lost family member be reunited during the trip to the royal capital?

The elf sisters couldn't help but feel more excited.

Rem and Ram just carefully accepted the gift from their master and quietly stayed beside him as the driver. At this moment, Nangong Xuan thought of the ending of "Code Geass", and had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

That year, I was also a member of the rickshaw puller party.

Nangong shook his head and put aside the strange thought.

He said gently, "It's a long journey. Even if we fly fast, it will take most of the day. Rem, Ram, if you feel tired, just lie on my lap and take a nap."

The master's knee pillow?

The ghost sisters were heart-pounding.

"Is it time for a nap? I'm starting."

"Don't poke Rem and Sister with your horns, you mischievous master."

As he spoke, the petite girls, one in red and one in blue, lay in Nangong's arms. The warm breath kept hitting his legs. Nangong Xuan quickly realized that something was wrong.

It’s just that they are born cute.

"Since we're flying in the sky, no one can see us. How about... we play a little game to relieve our fatigue from the journey?"

"H."

"But, I don't hate it."

The sisters on the dragon's back are intoxicated by the powerful ghost horns and are bumpy all the way.

People in the world call this "Dragon Shock".

Chapter 267 Anastasia and Dona Fox

As the day of the King's Election approaches, Lugnica is under martial law. Long queues form at the city gates, and everyone entering the city must be inspected by the guards.

The place was bustling and noisy.

A luxurious dragon carriage was also among them. The carriage was printed with the logo of the Karalaki Hexin Chamber of Commerce, and it was obviously a noble from the West.

The young hostess, Anastasia Hesin, sat in the car, lifted the curtain with a bored look, and looked at the poor people who came to the city to make a living. Once upon a time, she was also one of them.

At this time, a riot broke out at the city gate.

It turned out that the royal capital had recently raised the entry tax, and a countryman was short of money and was reluctant to pay.

"Isn't it two silver coins? Why did the price go up again?"

The guard smiled contemptuously and just raised three fingers.

"If you don't have money, don't come in. Don't block the road to wealth!"

Anastasia frowned slightly and called out, "Julius."

"As you command, Lady Anastasia."

A handsome man with purple hair rode forward and arrived at the city gate. He took out a gold coin and handed it to the poor man who had no money to enter the city.

"This is……"

"[Best Knight], Lord Julius!"

The guards stood in awe and saluted quickly.

This man was the ace of the Royal Guards, second only to the Sword Saint Reinhard. He served the wealthy Anastasia, one of the most popular candidates for the King's election.

The identity of the eldest lady on the dragon carriage is obvious.

"It's my master's wish." Julius smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Unexpectedly, Anastasia in the car said, "If I were you, I would rather save this gold coin and keep it as capital. As long as you are determined, you can earn a holy gold coin in the future, or even more. Set a small goal first and earn 100 million."

Money makes money.

All I could hear was a childish little girl's voice, muttering something like "Affected by the Warcraft, the price of food in the nearby villages is going to go up recently."

"Thank you for your advice, Miss!"

The poor man was torn between a desire and a desire. In order to change his family's poor life, he gritted his teeth, packed his bag, and left without looking back.

Anastasia was relieved.

Not stupid at all, maybe there will be another self-made rich businessman in the world? I hope he doesn't spend all his money on alcohol or lose it all at the gambling table.

"It's Lady Anastasia!"

"Have you heard? A business genius like her will definitely release accurate information!"

People were talking about it and looking at it with admiration. Some people had already started to think about it.

Anastasia smiled secretly. The invisible hand of the market had already arranged everything. Anyone with a keen eye would notice the information. She was just adding fuel to the fire.

In this tide, every businessman is just a small fish and shrimp. I, who shorted the price of Lugnica grain, will be the biggest winner.

"Let go!"

Bigwigs of the Knights Guard are exempt from tax when entering the city.

"Wait a moment."

The young lady in the carriage spoke again, and Julius had to rein in his horse once again.

"As I recall, the city entrance tax has only been raised to two silver coins. How dare you, a few little guards, embezzle half of it?" Anastasia sneered.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.

Julius secretly admired him.

As expected of Lady Anastasia, she had long been familiar with the various tax situations in the kingdom. She was sensitive to numbers and had memorized every detail. Even if she intended to falsify the accounts, she would be discovered immediately.

I just came back from a business trip and I didn't expect to encounter this situation. Is the lower level of the capital already so chaotic?

"I was wrong. I won't do it again!"

The guards fell to their knees.

Julius said coldly, "You guys, stand guard at the door first. After curfew, take off your armor and go to the barracks to be punished."

"Yes……"

The guards were dejected.

They were just ordinary soldiers, and they had no right to even quibble in front of the Royal Guards Knights.

"This kingdom is so corrupt. That's why I hate visible hands. The nobles love to take advantage of the 'weak groups' like us merchants. Ordinary people can't even handle a little devil."

Anastasia's mind became active.

When I become Queen I can do something about taxes.

How much is the city entry tax worth? It also hinders the flow of people, which is simply a huge crime. The most important salt and iron must be taken over by the government, and all taxes must be collected!

There is a tax for inhaling, there is a tax for exhaling, there is a tax for holding the breath, there is a tax for stopping breathing... No, if I continue like this, won't this queen who loves to collect taxes be regarded as a tyrant?

At this moment, Anastasia felt infinite pride in her heart.

I'm going to buy a country... No, a whole continent! Lugnica will become my biggest asset.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Anastasia!"

At this time, the civilians outside the city gate knelt down in large numbers. This was because Anastasia was very observant and with just a few words, she saved them a lot of money.

Even the wisest queen is probably no more than this.

Seeing his master being so popular, Julius was very pleased. He was not wrong about her. This woman was the perfect person to lead the Kingdom of Lugnica to prosperity.

"Oh, by the way, Lady Anastasia. The gold coins I spent..."

"I can only reimburse you two silver coins. You should have seen through the people under you who were enriching themselves. You could have completed the task perfectly with such a small amount of money. The extra money is because you were not smart enough and paid out of your own pocket." Anastasia said as a matter of course.

"Ok."

Julius could only smile bitterly.