The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

"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, you can manage the restaurant and use your Level 4 cooking skills, or join the army and fight. And like the story in the previous life, you can join and become 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.

Chapter 52 Gold Coins and Dinner

There was a high-end-looking bookstore located on the bustling commercial street of the imperial capital, and Tazmi was quietly waiting for the evaluation of the boss in front of her.

"Oh oh oh!!! This is great, boy! Is there a follow-up?"

Seeing the bookstore owner's expression of amazement, Tazmi sat on the chair with her legs crossed and smiled.

"Yes, yes... I just need to see your sincerity, boss... How much can the boss sell something like this?"

Looking at the young man's appearance, the old man with glasses smoothed the beard on his chin.

"Well... the paintings are very clear, and the descriptions of the fonts are also very imaginative. If you are lucky enough to be chosen by a noble, a copy can probably be sold for about 20 gold coins..."

The boss, who was flipping through the books and immersed in the ocean of knowledge, pushed up his reading glasses and said without raising his head: "Money is not a problem. You must know that the imperial capital is the center of the empire, and there are many swindlers. Today's The main question is how many manuscripts you have saved, young man..."

"Don't worry, boss...it's enough for you to sell for a year or two..."

"Then it's a deal!"

Looking at the young man, the boss secretly chuckled, twenty gold coins? Of course, the more of a good thing like money, the better.

The children in front of him are just young people after all, and they don't know the dangers of the imperial capital.

You know, it is very difficult to survive in the imperial capital. In addition to collecting taxes from time to time, shop owners like you also have to send gifts to the security forces and pray for care.

But looking at the other party's young appearance, the boss still gave him a little more.

As a businessman, it's normal to be greedy, at least it's not harmful to anyone.

And not to mention the common people, the businessmen of today's world are not having a good time. After all, my kind cannot compare with those in the flesh and blood business.

If it had been a few years before the empire had undergone major changes, he would have been able to help the young man in front of him.

Unfortunately, times have changed and I need to save some capital.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the boss whispered first.

'Be careful in the imperial capital... This is a warning from the elderly...'

After speaking, the boss smiled and waved.

"Then welcome next time! Boy!"

"Yeah. Goodbye, boss."

Putting the gold coins into the inner pocket of the windbreaker, Tazmi opened the door of the shop and walked out, waving to Sayu and Iyeas who were waiting at the door.

"How was it?! How much did it cost?!"

"Such a wonderful work must be a big hit, idiot Ayeas."

Sha You raised her white and tender neck high and said proudly.

Looking at Sayu who was as arrogant as a little peacock, Iyeas curled his lips.

"That's not what you wrote, Sayu... Why are you so proud of it?"

"What did you say?"

"nothing..."

Iyeas, who didn't dare to talk back for fear of getting another beating, turned his attention to Tazmi.

"Well...how much did it cost, Tazmi, to be honest, I still care a little..."

"Well, one book is worth 20 gold coins. Plus the money I saved along the way, I currently have about 500 gold coins..."

"So many! No wonder you've been shopping for so long, Tazmi..."

Hearing the five hundred gold coins, Iyeas, who was used to being poor, was so shocked that he could hardly close his jaw.

The two of them followed Tazmi for a whole afternoon, and finally selected a target on this bustling street.

When I came to the Imperial Capital, I saw a lot of bookstores, but I didn’t expect that so many books could be sold in a different place. It’s still surprising.

"Well, after all, this is the closest to the empire's palace..."

As the main commercial street and relatively close to the bustling area of ​​the palace, there is certainly no shortage of foot traffic.

Although some bookstores I visited in the afternoon were good, most of them were in nooks and crannies.

There was not much traffic, and the books sold didn’t make much money.

If I had to choose, of course I would choose a place that is close to a prosperous area and where various nobles linger.

Thinking of this, Tazmi waved to the two of them.

"Let's go! I'll treat you two to a big dinner!"

"Ohhhhh!!! Really?!"

"Great!!"

Seeing the two of them looking happy, Tazmi smiled and nodded.

The two of them have been shopping with him all afternoon, and now that it's almost dusk, let's treat them to a big meal to reward them.

Although prices in the Imperial Capital are expensive, they are expensive for a reason.

If you don't want to be involved, you will have no choice but to get involved.

Without good products, you will not be able to attract those nobles, and you will be eliminated sooner or later.

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After drinking and eating, the three of them walked on the streets of the Imperial Capital towards the hotel where they were staying.

"I always feel that the food made by Tazmi is not as delicious..."

Holding his bulging belly, Iyeas said while picking his teeth.

"What shame do you have to say this... I guess you ate too much just now..."

Looking at Iyeas with contempt, Sayu shook her head helplessly.

"The standard of this store is still very good...and the food I make is not that delicious."

Walking on the streets of the imperial capital, Tazmi said with a smile.

The quality of the chefs in the hotel is still very good, and there are many more seasonings than those in the countryside.

At least the meal was delicious, but the cost was a bit tooth-itching.

After eating this meal, I got four or five gold coins. You must know that it will take a month to write a book, even if it is just copying. But seeing the two of them looking happy, I didn't mind at all.

I also have a lot of books I wrote in stock. If a novice’s slapstick novel from my previous life can be sold for so much money, then I can also make some money from other books.

The sun gradually set, and night gradually enveloped the imperial capital. Tazmi, who was walking on the road with the two of them, stopped them from moving forward.

"What's wrong? Tazmi?!"