Chapter three hundred and eighty-eight, see the plane businessman again
Muria poured free chicken soup into the young demon-hunting knight, making him more motivated and determined to become Ron's second best. After that, he pulled Yingdira away with a happy smile.
Demiplane.
When she reappeared in the palace, Mia, the dragonborn maid who discovered that Muria had suddenly disappeared, rushed to greet her. As a dragon born who had been corroded by Muria's aura for decades, she had a natural understanding of Muria's existence.
induction.
As soon as Muria entered the demiplane, she could no longer feel his presence. Now that Muria appeared, she naturally came to him immediately, "Master Muria, what are you..."
"I told you that I once obtained a demiplane in the Osniro subcontinent. I just entered the demiplane and brought this little guy out." Muria reached out and touched Indira.
, introduce her to his personal maid.
"Master, she looks just like you." Mia's face suddenly showed a joyful smile when she saw that she was a miniature version of Mu Ruiya, a younger version of Indira.
Rhea looks like a brother and sister, and Indira is very lovable.
"Muria, can I eat her?" Holding Muria's hand, the seemingly well-behaved Indira stared at Mia who wanted to touch her.
"No." Muria reached out and pinched Indira's tender face, "Indira, you can't eat anything alive without my permission."
"Oh!" Yingdira, who was rejected by Muria, lowered her head and sucked her fingers with some disappointment.
"Master Muria..." Mia, who just wanted to touch Yingdira, was stared at by Yingdira with eyes that were looking at food. A thin layer of cold sweat unknowingly broke out on her forehead and back.
"Indira comes from the void and is different from us." Muria ordered, "I will inform everyone in the palace later not to come into contact with Indira. If I see her, I will find a way to avoid it."
"Muria..." After hearing Muria's order, Yingdira pouted with some dissatisfaction. She looked really cute, but unfortunately, except for Muria, no one had the capital to appreciate Yingdira's cuteness.
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Muria ignored Indira and continued to ask Mia: "How are the preparations for Bella Dean's funeral?"
"It's in progress. According to the rules of the Rockman Kingdom, I have informed the whole country of the king's death. Now some nobles have sent people to attend the funeral of King Bella Dean."
"Well, Bella Dean's funeral must be prepared in accordance with their customs and regulations, and there can be no mistakes."
"Don't worry, Master Muria."
"Well, Indira, let's go." Muria pulled the little girl who had started to look around, "I will take you to see your future meal ticket. From now on, you must protect her well. Anyone who wants to harm her
You can eat them all as food."
"Yeah!" Upon hearing this request, Yingdira smiled happily, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.
"Where is Princess Remilia?" When Muria came to the palace where the sole heir of the Rockman Kingdom now resides and asked the maids and guards, Muria discovered a strange phenomenon.
"I don't know." Whether it was the maid or the giant guard he sent, they all answered "I don't know" when asked, as if Princess Remilia did not exist at this time.
Finally, in the back garden of Remilia's palace, Muria saw an extremely strange, yet very familiar scene.
A guy wearing a black robe, whose voice and appearance could not be seen clearly, and who looked like a humanoid creature, was sitting cross-legged in a garden full of rare and exotic plants.
In front of him, there was a clean and tidy black blanket with various seemingly inconspicuous products placed on it.
Dressed like this, they look like department store merchants that can be easily found in every city. They handle and sell all kinds of goods of unknown origin, but most of them are low-level items.
But the grocer who should have appeared on the noisy streets unexpectedly appeared so strangely in the palace, and it was also in Remilia's palace, which was the most heavily guarded. How could this not be strange?
Muria's own guard standards were not as high as the little princess he gave her. But even with such strict palace restrictions, this guy actually regarded her as nothing.
The storm giants and cloud giants sent here by Muria, and even the griffins patrolling the sky, did not see the grocer, nor did they even see Remili squatting in front of the merchant's stall, choosing something.
The Asian princesses are treated as if they don’t exist.
In other words, the sense of existence was weakened to the point where it was almost nonexistent. Remilia still existed at this time, but everyone, except for a special existence like Muria, ignored this little princess.
"Plane Merchant!" Seeing the guy in black robes sitting cross-legged, Muria narrowed his eyes, then lowered his head and looked at Indira beside him, "Can you see the guy in black robes?
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"What?" Indira, who was looking around curiously, heard Muria's question and looked at him blankly.
"It's nothing. Just stand here and don't move. I'll go buy something and come back." Muria let go of Indira's hand and walked towards the stall of the plane merchant.
When Muria approached the plane merchant, his presence was quickly suppressed and reduced. When he stood next to Remilia, Indira was even more confused. She didn't know why she appeared here, she just vaguely remembered it.
Someone asked her to stop here and wait for him.
"Good day, the ruler of the Lockman Kingdom, His Highness the great Muria." Seeing Muria approaching, the black-robed businessman sitting cross-legged only lowered his head slightly. His arrogance was much bigger than that of the goblin businessman Stallone.
"Do you want this gun?" Ignoring the plane merchant who was putting on airs with him, Muria knelt down and looked at Remilia and the crimson spear she was holding tightly in her hand.
"Yeah." Seeing Muria, Remilia shrank her head timidly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly.
"How much does this gun cost?" Muria asked directly to the black-robed businessman.
"Your Highness Muria, aren't you doing this? I have already negotiated the price with this young guest, and the transaction will begin soon."
"I am now her guardian and have the right to interfere in all her decisions, and I have the obligation to protect her from harm. Tell me, what price do you want my little Princess Remilia to pay for this gun?"
"If you say that, then I have no choice but to tell you." The black-robed businessman said calmly, "This young guest wants Gangnir, and he needs to pay a price: five hundred years later, he will make three unconditional offers."
"If I were to buy this gun for her, what would it cost?"