Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Both of them covered their mouths and noses, looking disdainfully at each other.
Then, the guard showed a resigned expression and shook his head in helplessness. His appearance shifted, seemingly removing the disguise, and turned into a young man.
"Oh, it's you. Didn't expect to meet you here," Dekan said, the slightly familiar voice not surprising him. He had already guessed it was Mauleon when he saw the [Hypnosis Gas.]
"Unscrupulous merchant, you're quite lucky to still be alive," Dekan said bluntly.
"Pot calling the kettle black, you unscrupulous card maker of the border town," the young man with pear-colored hair replied, his face revealing his usual casual smile. He always carried this demeanor, effortlessly navigating through social interactions.
His actions before swindling people were smooth and sophisticated, and his face was handsome. Although Mauleon always carried a smile, his eyes never showed much amusement. He exuded a strange charm mixed with a hint of danger, a contradiction that drew people in.
Even with Dekan wearing a mask, Mauleon recognized the eerie priest before him as Dekan.
However, Dekan remained silent at this moment, seemingly staring death at Mauleon.
"Don't be so scary. Our deal was fair and square. I just made a little profit," Mauleon said, sensing the unfriendly aura coming from Dekan. He quickly raised his hands in a gesture of peace.
He knew why Dekan was angry. It was probably about that batch of [Goblin Gangsters.]
"Is it really just a little?" Dekan found Mauleon's words somewhat amusing and asked in return.
"Absolutely, let me calculate for you..." Mauleon said as he took out a small ledger from his pocket, beginning to jot down calculations and doodles.
He muttered to himself about the price differences between the border and the capital, market supply and demand, transportation and sales costs, investment risks, and so on.
Dekan remained silent, but his fists were gradually clenched. The more he listened, the more uneasy he felt.
Dekan found himself having a
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This week's chapter 3/5
Missing chapters: 32
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.