Start tomorrow and save tomorrow.

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"I bet Shikijiro can't save any money."

"I'm not going to bet with you."

In the group of ghost stories, Tsuruta Maki, who was wearing a white evening dress, stood side by side with Asaki, who was wearing a strange, ring-necked and backless ninja uniform.

The black drone hung above the two of them, its rotors buzzing softly.

The scene just now was watched by the two emperors.

The drone also recorded the incident.

Now, I am really just recording a beautiful life.

The two emperors came to the market to go shopping. There have been no major combat missions on the emperor's side recently, so the emperors lived a very leisurely life. Thinking about it, it seemed that they had not died in the line of duty for a long time.

However, life like this now is quite interesting.

As the power under the Master is being managed, new things happen in various places every day.

Especially the Paradise Market, which has the largest flow of ghost stories.

Therefore, to be able to gather so many strange stories together, the Master is truly a magical and remarkable being.

"Let's go, Saki, let's see what else is interesting." Miss Tsuruta greeted Asaki, and continued to have fun everywhere.

The female ninja had no choice but to follow her.

Even if the auras of the two imperial concubines were restrained, they were obviously stronger than the strange rumors around them.

But the lively market did not cause commotion because of their appearance.

Those wise ghosts believe that there will be no private fights in the paradise, and as long as they do not do anything illegal, they will be safe here.

After wandering around for a while, Ms. Tsuruta's attention was attracted by a girl on the roadside.

It was a girl with smooth green skin, a beak-shaped mouth, a straw hat on her head, and a heavy turtle shell on her back.

She sat upright on the side of the road with a few gadgets in front of her. From time to time she would look at the floating group of weird people talking, and from time to time she would lower her head to look at the items she had put out for sale.

His eyes are a little silly, but full of faith.

"Saki, look over there." Miss Tsuruta grabbed her companion.

"Kappa?"

"No, I mean, what she's selling."

Click——

The drone hanging above the heads of the two emperors rotated, and the camera locked on the little kappa stall, and finally focused on a black and white film.

"Hello, little turtle."

Tsuruta pulled Asaki forward with great interest.

Mimizi had been setting up a stall here for almost a whole night, and finally saw someone coming to talk to her. She straightened her turtle shell, but she did not forget to mutter in a low voice with resentment: "I am not a turtle."

Tsuruta knelt down and glanced at the stall again. Except for the black and white photo, there was nothing interesting.

"Do you want to buy something?" It was rare for a customer to come to the door, so Miyako was full of energy. "I sell it very cheaply. It only has a few more soul crystals than Maomao... Master Maomao."

"Oh? How much does the cat shop price give you for your products?"

"Well...I don't know, it's not here."

"ha?"

Tsuruta smiled and shook his head. This little turtle was probably not good at business.

Compared to the little tofu monk just now, he is completely different.

So she simply pointed to the black and white film: "I want this, what's the price?"

"Uh-huh……"

Miyako hesitated, her eyes twinkling.

If it’s broken, I’m going to set up a stall and sell these things myself. What’s a better price?

My brain, my brain is a bit hard to turn around.

After thinking hard for a while, Miyako spoke again: "Well, that Zhiwu said, this might be quite valuable. I didn't pick it up, I got it after winning a fight..."

While she was chattering away, Tsuruta had already picked up the photo and tentatively patted it on the black drone.

Buzzing.

The drone attached to the ghost was hanging motionless, but the photo turned into a black and white aura and entered the drone.

"It seems that this kind of thing is the relic mentioned by the master." Tsuruta was quite satisfied with this change, "Kasahara?"

Kasahara, this is the name of the dead soul attached to the drone.

Then, a figure floated and appeared.

He looked like a somewhat gloomy young man. He was translucent and his whole body was only composed of black and white with strong contrast. It was like the portrait in the film came to life.

Originally, Kasahara did not have a physical body. At most, he used the projection function of the drone to project a blurry life-size virtual image.

But after absorbing the photo relic, his body seemed to take shape.

Good thing.

Therefore, it is good if power is managed.

Kamiya's subordinates will all take care of their younger brothers.

"Very good." Miss Tsuruta nodded and looked at Miyako again, "Little turtle, how much did you say this photo cost just now?"

"Ah...ah..." Mimizi was still stunned, "Three, three hundred?"

three hundred.

For the little kappa, this is already a sky-high price she can offer.

After all, she currently only has more than 300 soul crystals in her body.

"The price is really conservative. I swallowed that thing in front of you. You should be able to see that it has a great effect on us, right?" Tsuruta smiled, with an expression as flamboyant as when she was fighting,

"Let's do this. While my sister is happy now, I will give you a thousand soul crystals. But you have to pay the platform fee yourself."

"One thousand!?" Miyako, who was still sitting, jumped up from the ground, "Sister, you are such good people!"

"Maki?"

Asaki beside him pulled Tsuruta.

Because it can be put to targeted use, this relic is worth far more than three hundred to the emperor, but taking the initiative to open it to one thousand would be too much...

"Don't worry, don't worry, Saki. I'll pay for it. Master has divided us so many soul crystals, I can afford it." Tsuruta waved his hand, "Besides, don't you think the little turtle looks pitiful? Like this

When you are in business, you don’t even know when you will be sold. Don’t let the stupid kid suffer too much.”

As the gold-medal thugs under the Master of Ghosts and Gods, the imperial guards are really not short of money to spend.

Seeing what Tsuruta said, Asaki had no choice but to give up.
Chapter completed!