Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

Renault returned to Kaiping's office and saw Kaiping sitting at the table with his head in his hands. Yu Yi was staring at the documents from the side.

"What's wrong?" Renault asked, and Kepin raised his head.

"There are some problems with the pricing of sir's works..." Kaiping said and handed Renault a document.

"Although I know that your work is excellent, the price is too high..." Renault listened and took a piece of paper from Keping's hand. It lists the average price of magic weapon sales in this country, which is about four times different from the price of Nia's works indicated on the paper given by Kaiping.

"Ah, it's okay." Renault said naturally.

"What we are selling this time is not daily necessities, but luxury goods. And our target is people from the upper class. We deliberately wrote high prices to make it easier to negotiate."

"But if the price is too high, it might not attract customers, right?"

"Aren't you Nia's assistant?"

Keping tilted his head.

"Among the magic tools made by Nia, those that are not mass-produced are very expensive. And this time he made them according to his own hobbies, so each one is a unique item in the world."

"Hmm... However, I don't think this is attractive enough."

"Ordinary people may not, but nobles are different. They will pay huge sums of money for rare items. This is especially true for the magic weapon made by Nia Fulzbelt herself."

Although Kaiping did not fully agree, he nodded when Renault said, "We have other purposes anyway, don't worry." Renault looked at the documents placed on the table, and then looked at Yuyi, who was quietly reading another document.

"Yuyi, how's it going? Is it interesting?"

"Yes!" Yuyi smiled happily.

"There are prices for many things, as well as contracts and the like, which I have seen for the first time. They are very interesting! Hey, but there are also some words that I don't know. Mr. Kaiping patiently taught me!"

Kaiping smiled and nodded in the sunshine: "Miss Yuyi learns very quickly. She is really a student worth teaching." The two of them smiled and nodded, and Renault felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me."

"Huh? But Mr. Renault must be very busy..."

"It's okay, just ask me."

"Okay, okay."

Faced with Renault's sudden change, Yuyi tilted his head, while Kaiping understood what he meant and laughed softly. Renault noticed Kaiping's smile and turned his gaze away.

"Anyway, let's process the documents quickly and set off." Renault's words made the two of them tilt their heads at the same time.

"Where are you going?" Yuyi asked, and Renault smiled proudly.

"The next destination is the black market." After hearing Renault's words, both of them stopped, with serious expressions on their faces.

St. Rhydra divides the visitor's west side into two areas. Among them, the street leading from the west gate to the "Shendian Hall" is the place with the most people, mainly horse-drawn carriages, driving one after another.

Nia walked and talked, often bumping into people. Then Ryan shakes Nia, reminding him to "be careful."

This is already the fifth reminder. Fay looked at the two men and giggled.

"By the way, the two of us worked together to make a fully automatic lighting device. At that time, Kaiping said..." While talking, Ryan felt that he would not get to the point if he continued like this, so he shouted: " "Hey," stopped Nia.

"Now it's about time you told me who Renault asked you to find his people and why?"

Nia was reminded and said, "I forgot."

Fay chuckled and said, "Sure enough, you noticed it too. I told you earlier, I thought the story was going to continue."

"So you've been listening to me? Ryan is such a sweetheart."

"I am going to kill you."

Faye was glared at and could only smile bitterly. But Nia looked straight ahead sadly: "I'm sorry, are my words boring?"

"No, that's not what I meant. We'll talk next time, but please tell me the topic now."

"Really? That's great." Nia smiled, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, and Faye smiled.

Ryan decided to ignore Fay because he found it troublesome: "So, who did Renault ask you to find?"

"Slave trader Irene. I heard she is very famous in that field."

"Does Renault know that person?"

"Although they have a good relationship, it is said that it was the man who sold Renault into slavery in the first place." Nia said calmly, and Ryan was stunned.

"Really?"

The person who sold me actually said that he had a "good relationship". I don't know how to describe this.

Just as Leon was struggling with how to react, Nia suddenly looked up. Then Ryan and Fay also looked up, and they saw a wide road extending to the right from the street, with a sign that read "Slave Market" prominently on it.

Lane found it incredible that human trafficking could flourish despite the state's public acknowledgment of it.

"Then, let's go." Just when Ryan wanted to ask without hearing "Why are we looking for that person?", Fay raised her right hand and said, "Oh, by the way."

"I have something to take care of. You go ahead, I will catch up in a moment."

"What? What's the matter?"

"It's a private matter. I'll be back soon."

The two of them tilted their heads, and Faye said forcefully, "Well, see you later," then turned and ran away.

Ryan thought about chasing him, but it was too dangerous to leave Nia alone, so he decided against it. Mostly it was the fear of not knowing what Kepin would say.

Ryan looked down at Nia and asked, "What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter, right? It won't be a problem if Faye is alone."

"That too."

The two nodded to each other, passed the "Slave Market" sign, and walked into the street.

They entered a narrow street and the crowds thinned out. Even more so if you go through an alley. Tall buildings are lined up together, and sunlight cannot reach this corner shrouded in darkness.

A man wearing a dark green robe and a hood stood there, wandering aimlessly through the deserted streets.

"Oh, are you here?" the man in the robe whispered, and suddenly Fay appeared in front of him.

"Why are you emitting murderous aura from such a distance? It doesn't look like you are targeting me." Fey said in a relaxed tone, but her eyes were cold.

"I've been waiting for you, Mr. Fay."

"Do you have a question?" Faye replied.

The man hurriedly raised his hands: "Calm down, I am not an enemy. The reason why I no longer approach you is because I am afraid of being noticed by the 'Thunder Emperor' and getting into trouble." Fey expressed doubts.

"Why did you only date me?" Fay asked, and the man smiled proudly. "Because you are a good person."

There was a click and a metallic sound. Fey instantly appeared out of thin air and pointed the blade at the man's neck. However, the man blocked it with the back of his right hand, and the man's right hand turned into sparkling iron.

"Wait, I'm not an enemy, I've already told you." The man said anxiously.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Faye responded in a low voice.

"I also have a personal vendetta involved. When I investigated, I also learned about you."

"Then how do you know I'm in the Republic?"

"It was purely a coincidence. I just happened to see you."

"Is there any evidence to believe you?"

The man suddenly laughed loudly: "There is no need to believe it. It is just simple information obtained from the grapevine. Besides, if this fight continues, innocent people will undoubtedly be implicated."