Bang!
"We never ask about the origins of our customers when doing business, nor do we care about who our customers are. As long as they enter this shop, they are our customers. As for where our goods come from and who we sell them to, I have no comment." The old man shook his head and said.
He stretched out his hand and gestured towards the door. He said to the three of them, "The three of you have crossed the line of customers. Please don't meddle in other people's business. This is good for you and me."
Hearing this, the Demon King laughed out loud. The old man's expression became confused, but it quickly turned into annoyance.
His subordinates also held their weapons and looked at the Demon King warily.
"Is this very funny?"
The old man said coldly.
"Yes, very funny." The Demon King turned around and pointed at the dragon. He looked back at the old man and said, "Do you know what it is?"
Hearing this, the old man's face sank and said, "What are you trying to say?"
The Demon King's expression changed and immediately emitted a terrifying aura. The surrounding strong men could not help but take two steps back.
"This is the Holy White Xumi Dragon, an extremely dangerous species. You dare to raise it here, you really have guts."
"Holy? What dragon? You … "The old man was stunned for a moment, but he thought about it. Humans knew very little about dragons. During this period of time, he had spent a lot of effort to find information about dragons. He found that humans had very little information about dragons. At most, they were from the Lesser Dragon Race, which was a low-level flying dragon that could be tamed.
However, the little white dragon in the box was obviously not one of those low-level flying dragons. Decades of experience told him that this dragon was not an ordinary creature. It was very likely to be a high-level dragon that humans rarely came into contact with, which was a true dragon.
How did this man know the race of this dragon? Was he an expert in studying dragons?
No, no, no, impossible. The place where dragons lived was a desolate place. Only the top explorers could see them, and these people were definitely very famous. But this man in front of him …
The old man sized up the Demon King. He had never heard of a twenty-year-old legendary adventurer. This must be fake!
"Hmph! You think you can fool me by making up a name? Your behavior is too vile, Ah Fu! See the guest out! "
"Please!!"
Suddenly, a burly man named Ah Fu took a heavy step forward and shouted in front of the Demon King. Although his voice was very loud and his eyes were deliberately fierce, he looked very simple and honest, so his threat looked a little funny.
"You want to chase me away? You are courting death! "
Just as the Queen Mother was about to send these people flying, the Demon King reached out to stop her and said, "If that's the case, let's just leave."
Hearing this, the Queen Mother frowned slightly. She looked back reluctantly. When the white dragon noticed her gaze, it couldn't help but shrink its head into the box.
She quietly opened her mouth, but the Demon King suddenly called out to her.
"Hey."
The Demon King shook his head at her. The Queen Mother was stunned. Like a child who had done something bad, she left resentfully.
The old man and his subordinates kept staring at the three of them. Before they left the shop, the Demon King stopped and turned his head. "By the way, let me remind you out of kindness. This kind of dragon will make a sound that humans can't hear. No matter where it is, its kin can hear its voice and know its location. When the time comes … Hmph, take care of yourself."
With that, the Demon King left with the two women.
After seeing them leave, the old man couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He leaned on his walking stick and sat on a box beside him. He took out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Grandpa, are you alright?"
Ah Fu bent down and leaned over to ask.
Looking at his honest face, the old man shook his head. He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. He thought that this was an ordinary evil guest incident. He didn't know how terrifying those two people were. Dragons were very proud creatures. They almost didn't feel fear, even if it was a newborn.
The old man recalled the scene when this white dragon was hatched. In a sea of fire, a white egg sat in the red hot charcoal. The raging flames didn't hurt it at all.
In this terrifying heat wave, the eggshell cracked open and let out a metallic vibrating sound. With a hum, like some kind of song, it was accompanied by a white light and broke open the eggshell. The moment it was born, the energy of the sea of fire was instantly absorbed. All the fires in the city were extinguished. The stones that stored magic also lost their magic in an instant. The magic tools flying in the sky fell like kites with their strings cut. It was a disaster.
The old man sighed and came to the box of the little dragon. He stroked its trembling head and looked at its uneasy eyes.
It had never felt fear since it was born. It could treat all kinds of dangerous magic as a game. Today, it was actually scared to this extent.
His face was tense. His rapidly beating heart had yet to calm down.
"What kind of monsters are those two people?"
The old man muttered to himself …
After leaving the shop, the Queen Mother's mood plummeted. She had a bitter expression, like a child who didn't get the toy she wanted. She didn't say a word and was angry. She crossed her arms in front of her and followed behind the Demon King.
The Demon King walked out of the shop without saying a word. The atmosphere became very awkward. Myr was sandwiched between the two of them, not knowing what to do.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the gem shop. Myr was a little confused because the jewelry shop only sold goods. Could they really buy tools and equipment here?
Although she was very suspicious, she didn't dare to say it directly to this owner.
"Tools for processing? We do have them, but you're not here to buy gems, but tools? "
The gem shop owner looked at the three of them in confusion. It turned out that Stongu Market often had jewels of unknown origin. In order to avoid being found out, the merchants here would often modify the jewels.
Stongu Market had everything. Of course, stones were also sold. Many raw stones were sold directly to jewelry merchants, and these merchants were mostly gem craftsmen who had nowhere else to go. Therefore, there was a complete production chain here.
However.
"No, let's go to another shop. I won't sell it to you."
Merchants wouldn't sell their tools and equipment. This was where the problem lay. Myr could understand. The tools she was used to were more convenient, and she wouldn't earn much from selling them. How could she casually sell them?
However, at this moment, four men in black suddenly appeared outside the door. They wore masks and carried weapons on their backs. The person in the lead wore a bamboo hat and clothes that looked like a straw raincoat. There were two extraordinary knives at his waist.
After seeing the four of them, the shop owner took a step back. His face was ashen, and he asked in horror, "Four Sirs, what, what has this shop done wrong? Why did Lord Arcath send you here …"
"We're not here for you."
The man in the straw raincoat said coldly, and the shop owner immediately shut his mouth.
They were Arcath's assassins, cold-blooded people who killed without batting an eyelid. They were very terrifying. On the surface, the order in Stongu Market seemed to be that of the merchants abiding by the rules. In fact, it was this group of terrifying assassins who were protecting the order. Merchants who didn't follow the rules had long mysteriously disappeared.
The shop owner swallowed his saliva and asked nervously,
"Those four Sirs are …"
However, before he could finish speaking, the man in the straw raincoat bowed to the Demon King, "Master, you don't have to come to this kind of place personally. If you need anything, you can just tell this little one."
"Master!!"
Hearing this, the shop owner's legs went soft and he fell on his butt. He quickly got up and looked at the man in horror.
These assassins actually called him Master!!
He thought that Arcath was the boss of this city, but he didn't expect that there was someone behind the scenes!
Myr saw the shop owner's terrified expression and couldn't help but become nervous. In terms of seniority, this jewelry shop owner was much higher than her, but he was so afraid. This proved that the four men in black who came in later were some terrifying people.
Just how much power did this man have?
She swallowed her saliva and stood obediently behind the Demon King with her left hand holding her right hand.
It was better to temporarily cancel the escape plan.
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