Let you spend money to collect beautiful slave girls?

After a night of hard work, when Rey came to his senses, it was already dawn.

Seeing Emily was about to fall asleep, Rey gently pushed her.

"What do you think? Are you going?"

"No, I don't want to." As soon as she finished mumbling, she lost consciousness completely.

(No? Forget it, that should be the same.)

Rey got up from the bed.

Since he didn't sleep, forget it, anyway, he didn't need to rest.

On the dining table, Lettice brought out various meals.

She made all the recent meals.

After opening the store, she seemed to be very interested in this.

Lettice was a little strange, "What about Emily, doesn't she eat breakfast?"

Rey shook his head while eating.

"Maybe because she finally heard the news about the princess, she cried all night yesterday, let her sleep more."

"Is that so."

Lettice was a little envious.

Brother Lei worked so hard to improve himself and brought them to find his sister and princess.

When Emily had an emotional outburst, he did not forget to comfort her all night.

Lettice also wanted to be treated like this.

But when it came to doing something, she shrank back again.

She forced her consciousness to focus on other things and inadvertently had an idea.

She had been with Emily for so long and knew her well.

Emily was so strong, would she be emotionally fragile enough to cry all night?

Lei looked at the empty dining table and was a little confused, "Where are Tilu and the others?"

Lettice explained to him, "Sister Tilu heard you say that you didn't have much money for the trip, so she went to work too. The store has been doing well recently, and she wants to make more money."

Huh?

Lei saw that Tilu was unhappy and thought she would not go again.

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Simon has a quarter of the blood of the Demon Prison Dragon.

Although he is not qualified to enter the Demon Prison Dragon Clan, he is also a well-known figure.

Moreover, he is very rich.

Two days ago, the ID card he held was stolen.

The thief was not only a human, but also kept mocking him.

He has been very depressed recently, and he can't contact the Demon Prison Dragon Clan.

He was very uncomfortable with a bad temper.

There was another person who was even worse off than him. His ID card was also stolen and mocked.

I heard that he was beaten up and couldn't get up yesterday.

Simon felt that he was not that miserable, but he still couldn't be happy.

After his friend knew about it, he forced him to go to the newly opened food store.

He said that as long as he went there, he would be happy, and asked him to bring more money.

Simon didn't believe it at all, just to eat something.

No matter how delicious it was, what could it be?

But his friend just said that he would understand when he got there.

Simon came here and looked at the crowd in front of him, a little puzzled.

It's really so magical, why so many people come here?

There were still crazy shouts coming from the crowd, which were completely inaudible.

At this time, two friends he knew squeezed out from the crowd.

"It's true. Who is the boss behind these shops? So powerful?"

"That is to say, not only are most of the shop assistants good-looking human slaves, but they also invited the blood clan, one of the strongest clans, the dark elves who are said to be all crazy, and the rare natural elves. Today, even the Duke was invited!"

"I used all the money I had to buy the things sold by the Duke. The Duke's forced smile is really perfect. I am completely intoxicated. No, I have to get some money and go again."

"I still think that the somewhat stupid elf is better. Although she is only responsible for finding money and can never figure out the accounts, counting a silver coin as a gold coin, I am willing to go there to buy things."

The two of them talked back and forth, not noticing Simon and the others at all.

"But where can I get the money? How about borrowing some from Simon and returning it to him later? I don't know if I will have any money by then."

"I'll go with you. Simon was ridiculed by the human race after his things were stolen. He is so pitiful. I'll go and borrow some money and comfort him."

Hearing this, Simon couldn't help it.

How come these two people are so engrossed in discussing this in front of him.

"Ahem."

Simon's cough immediately attracted the attention of the two.

He thought the two would apologize, but he didn't expect...

"Ah, Simon, you came just in time. I know everything about what happened two days ago. Don't take it too seriously. By the way, how much money do you have on you? Lend some to your brother."

"Simon, the previous things are really... Oh, relax, you will forget about them in a few days... Do you have any money on you?"

Simon's mouth twitched.

Why didn't he realize that these two people were like this before.

Also, forget about the human slaves.

Vampires, dark elves and natureWhat's up with the elves?

It seems that the Duke was mentioned. Could it be that he was referring to Lord Sophie, the current head of the Demon Prison Dragon Clan?

Simon didn't really care, but asked what was going on here.

The two men suddenly realized, "So you came here on purpose, too. You're a newcomer, right? Well, lend me some money and I'll introduce you to someone."

"No."

The man who brought Simon here quickly interrupted, "You don't have to lend them money. I've been here before. The money you bring is for the two of us. I can introduce you to someone."

Simon didn't listen to the advice, but took out his wallet generously.

"How much do you want?"

"10 gold coins."

Buying some food, so much?

Simon only had 200 gold coins on him.

After all, he was just going out, and most of the money was stored in the vault.

In the regretful eyes of his friends next to him, he still lent it out.

The two were very excited, and as agreed, they took him into the crowd.

Simon was bumped by someone as he walked.

He was immediately filled with anger.

Who was he? A relative of the Demon Prison Dragon Clan.

As long as he didn't run into the Demon Prison Dragon Clan and a few other forces, he could walk sideways.

He was already squeezed together with others in grievance, and he was still hit?

"You kid, tell me your name, you know me... woooo!"

Simon was halfway through his words when his friend covered his mouth.

He found that the moment he shouted, everyone around him showed murderous eyes.

It was only after his friend apologized that those people turned their heads.

He was scared and broke into a cold sweat. What happened?

Simon asked his friend in a low voice, "What's wrong with them? They seemed to want to kill me just now."

"Don't doubt it, they just want to kill you."

He was puzzled, "What, don't they know my identity? My face, don't they know it?"

"It's useless to know them, they can pretend not to know them. You know what happened yesterday, the guy who was beaten up, his status is only a little lower than yours, he is also a saint, but he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up."

Simon's first thought was disbelief, how could such a ridiculous thing happen.

His friend pointed to the crowd, "Don't you know them?"

He looked in the direction of his finger and was stunned.

Simon suddenly discovered.

He thought that there were many people familiar to him among the people who were crowded together and of low status.

There were also people he had to be respectful to.

For example, the fat man who was wiping his sweat in the crowd was clearly Sono, the president of the Demon World Chamber of Commerce!

The magical aura mixed around him was from all realms.

There were not a few saints like him.

What is going on here?