Early the next morning, after Dikao and the other two entered the Golden Wolf City with Usuel, they found that the trade was indeed as he said, as the trade was extremely prosperous.

As soon as you enter the city gate, you can see a large street stall market where all kinds of people are selling all kinds of goods.

Since the new policies and regulations have not yet been released, there are many stalls selling slaves in the street.

In order not to attract attention, Dikao and the other two specially put on a cloak made of burlap and followed Usuele, which did not look very conspicuous.

This place is really like a quarry, with all kinds of bargaining transactions endlessly, bustling, and it can be regarded as a harmonious scene when you suddenly see it.

It is now the end of October, which is a relatively embarrassing time.

You can see those wearing cotton coats and those with arms exposed at the same time on the street, and then look at each other with contempt.

Usuel whispered as he walked forward: "This is one of the largest trading markets in the Spirit Wing Empire, because it is close to other surrounding principalities. However, seafood is more expensive."

"How do you ship your seafood?" Dikao asked.

Usuler thought for a while: "I heard from some merchants that the ice magic scrolls made by the alchemist were frozen directly into the ice cubes, and then they were transformed into it after being transported..."

Dikao nodded: "Where is the space ring?"

"That ordinary businessman can't afford it." Usuler shook his head, "but I heard it's not too expensive for big shots."

Hearing his answer, Dikao nodded secretly, it was indeed not expensive.

Because the space ring is really not a particularly rare thing, because it is not made by a space-based magician, but a special magic stone can be used after being carved into a magic circle by the alchemist.

The output of this kind of magic stone is actually not low, and sometimes ordinary people can even pick it up.

But it is normal to think about it carefully. If ordinary businessmen can afford it, then businessmen will be unwilling to hire more people, which will cause more people to be unemployed.

Therefore, a slightly smarter country will not allow alchemists to sell this kind of thing too cheaply.

However, this kind of thinking is simply a fool in Dikao's opinion. The space ring is not a permanent item and will be damaged over time. Strictly speaking, it is a consumable.

This thing is like a suitcase or a schoolbag. Don’t you buy one and you won’t have to buy it for more than ten years?

If you can really find a way to mass-produce and lower the price, you will make more money, right? As long as you find a jewelry designer to create a different appearance, it can even become a real industry.

Dikao had talked about this problem with Selena and Niteya before, but before, it was because the two of them didn't have enough power in Casg, so they didn't do this. When they arrived at Castlevania, they were busy with other things, so they were delayed.

It was also because I came here today that after seeing this big market, Dikao remembered this question again.

But forget it, this matter is not that important at the moment. I just want to go to the city to have a rest, eat something, buy some seasonings, and then set off tomorrow.

After quickly buying things, at Dikao's suggestion, Usuele took them to a house in the suburbs.

"This is my old house and I haven't lived in it for a long time." Usuele introduced, "Do you think this place is OK? It meets your low-key requirements."

"Well, let's just go here." Dikao looked, "We'll leave early tomorrow morning anyway."

"Then I'll go back first." Usuel bowed and said goodbye.

...

When he walked into the room, Dikao was stunned. There was no dust in the room!

Since he said he hadn't lived there for a long time, it should have fallen into ashes and worms in it.

But now the house is very clean and doesn't look like no one lives in it.

But after smelling a faint fragrance of flowers, Dikao grinned: "It seems that this guy will occasionally bring women to live..."

"Hmm?" Lilith turned her head, "What are you talking about?"

"It's okay, go eat your fried chicken nuggets." Dikao waved his hand with a smile.

After coming out of the room and looking at the small yard of less than fifty square meters outside, Dikao wondered whether to leave a few seeds of Enjeli's improved rice here to surprise him.

But then I thought that this kind of seed cannot be kept, so I gave up this idea.

Seeing that it was getting late, I was about to go back to the room to prepare for supper when I suddenly heard a quarrel next to me.

Curiously, Dikao walked to the side of the small yard and stood behind the fence and listened to the quarrels coming from the house not far away.

Rather than quarrel, it is a man's roar, accompanied by the roar, and something is throwing and striking.

After a few minutes, I saw a big and thick man walking out of the room opposite, angrily opened the fence door and gradually fading away.

After a while, two more people walked out of the room.

One of them had white hair and his limbs were a little trembling.

The other is a middle-aged man with gray hair, who supports the old man and sits slowly at the stone table in the yard.

"Mother, it's not a big deal to keep going like this..." The middle-aged man's tone was full of helplessness, "Or......"

"Forget it," the old man waved his hand. The old hoarse feeling could be heard in her voice. "I don't have many days to live, so you don't have to worry about me..."

"How can that work?" the middle-aged man interrupted his mother, "I..."

"If this continues, you will starve to death." The old man looked at the sky and said tremblingly, "It's better to leave here early and go to Jinlong City to try your luck, and don't come back..."

"No, I..."

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but accidentally saw Dikao, who looked curious behind the fence not far away. After seeing his red hair, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked calmly: "Who are you?"

Hearing his words, the old man turned around, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked, "This seems to be Usuele's house?"

Dikao nodded: "I am his friend, my name is Dikao, and I will stay here for a day."

"That's how..." the old man smiled very kindly.

Seeing the old woman's face, Dikao couldn't help but be surprised.

Although her hair was gray and her face was not covered with wrinkles, it was easy to see that she must have been an extremely beautiful beauty when she was young, and even the kind that stood out from the crowd.

Even though she is old now, she seems to be able to see decades of grace on her old face.

That kind of orchid heart, that kind of elegance... is not only not taken away by time, but seems to be telling the story of the past.

Dikao couldn't help but think in his heart, it turns out that if you have temperament in your heart, time will never defeat a beauty!

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly: "Old man, I have good tea here, do you want to try it?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Thank you then."

Dikao nodded, called Rabel, and gave her the special black tea that Enjeli had cultivated with magic before leaving, and asked her to cook it and then deliver it to her.

This tea was given to him by Enjieli on the way, and was specially cultivated with the special magic of druids. If ordinary people can drink it for a long time, it will be no problem to prolong their life.

The main reason for wanting to chat with them is that it seems that these two people neither regard him as slaves nor are they afraid of him.

This situation is actually relatively rare. Because people in this world lack education, they often look at things in extreme ways, either fear or despise them. There are few people like them.

"Did you see it?" The old woman had a still charming smile on her face, "My name is Andrea, this is my youngest son Adil. As for what just now..."

"It's your eldest son, right?" Dikao smiled. "You don't need to introduce his name. Tell me what he did?"

"Oh..." Andrea sighed, "It's just a misfortune of the family. He is addicted to gambling and is irritable by nature. If he is not strict and unfriendly, he will fight..."

"Beat your own mother?" Dikao asked back with a serious look on his face, but he didn't say anything else immediately. After all, he didn't know what the reason was.

Andrea forced a smile: "Actually, it's not his fault. After all, when I was a child, I saw my family go bankrupt and my life suddenly became depressed. I'm afraid most people can't accept it."

Dikao nodded in agreement. This is, after all, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but beating his mother just because of this is not a big deal.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

At this time, Rabbeer had already cooked a pot of tea and took it over and placed it on the table.

After coming here, Rabbeer changed back to the sleeveless backless maid outfit designed by Dikao. She bent down so that her old woman's youngest son, Adill, could see her smooth back from the side.

The succubus itself has great attraction, which made him blush. He stood up with a "live" sound and said in a hurry: "I...I'll go get the cup..."

As he said that, he turned around and returned to the house as if he was escaping.

Seeing his son's appearance, Andrea showed an apology smile: "Because my family was in trouble when I was a child, my son has never been married. Please forgive me for seeing such a beautiful girl lose her composure."

Dikao nodded to Rabel, asked her to go back first, then turned around and said, "It's okay, you'd better keep telling the story."

The story itself is very simple. Originally, their family was considered an upper-class family in Golden Wolf City and was quite rich.

However, due to friction with the surrounding principalities decades ago, Andrea's husband was killed and all the goods were stolen, which led to bankruptcy.

At that time, the debt collector besieged their family. In desperation, Andrea had no choice but to sell all the property. After paying off the debt, the family had no money at all and had to buy a small house on the outskirts of the city and live in.

My son, who was twelve or thirteen years old at that time, could not stand this change, so his temper became more and more irritable, and he began to indulge in gambling, and gathered with a group of hooligans all day long.

If you don’t have money, you come back and ask your mother for it. If you don’t give it money, you will get a filial son template.

But what made Dikao curious was that an old woman was beaten by a big and thick man every now and then, but her body didn't look like she had been injured at all.
Chapter completed!