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Volume 1 Chapter 74 Even a woman is more ambitious than you, Lord Demon King.

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    While Oz was being briefed on the Snow White Chamber of Commerce's crisis in Avnera, Lady Misya was still staying in Holder City.

    Madam Misiya has already understood the situation of the Snow White Chamber of Commerce, but Madam Misiya has not returned to Avilna to reorganize the Chamber of Commerce.  Because she had other ideas.

    After many years of running the Chamber of Commerce, Lady Misiya understands that power is more important than money.  Money with power is like the muscles in a lion, which can make the lion stronger; money without power is like the fat on a sheep, and everyone wants to rush up and take a bite.

    When Lady Mysia learned from Oz that she could "gain power through killing," Lady Misia saw a path that would allow her to transform into a lion.  But whether this path really exists depends on what Oz said is true!

    In order to prove that what Oz said was true, and to determine whether she could really gain power through "killing", Lady Misya found a local snakehead and planned to buy several orc slaves from the underground black market to kill.

    Orc slaves are very strong and are very good coolies. They were once very good commodities.  However, since orc spies disguised themselves as slaves many times and sneaked into the city to carry out sabotage, the private trade of orc slaves has been banned.

    But this ban is only superficial. Mine owners, nobles, etc. still secretly use orc slaves as coolies, and even occasionally magicians will buy some orcs to use as magic materials - no one in this world will fight with orcs.  Talk about human rights.

    For Lady Misiya, who has no fighting strength, starting to practice killing by killing the orc slaves who cannot resist is undoubtedly the safest choice.

    At night, when the city was hidden in darkness, Lady Mysia, wearing a cloak and leading three guards, quietly left the house and followed the smuggler to the goods delivery point.

    Where there is light, there is darkness.  No matter how glamorous a city is on the surface, there are corners where the light cannot shine, and Holder City is no exception.

    When Lady Misiya, led by the snakehead, walked through the alleys extending in all directions in the city for a while, she came to an ordinary house in the city.

    The smuggler walked over and knocked on the door twice.

    ¡°Knock~knock~knock~¡±

    A small window suddenly opened on the wooden door, and a young man who looked young appeared inside.  The boy looked through the window.  Looking at the snakehead outside the house and the four people hiding under the cloak.

    "Open the door, I'm bringing a guest." The snakehead pointed to Lady Misiya and her group behind him.

    The four ladies of Misiya are all hidden under their cloaks, making it impossible for anyone to see their appearance clearly.

    The young man looked back and forth at a few people and opened the door without saying a word.

    The snakehead nodded to the young man and led Lady Misiya and her group into the house.

    This is a house that looks like an ordinary house, not big.  The oil lamp in the room gave off a dim light, and three men who did not look like good people were sitting inside.  In a corner of the room, several orcs were tied with chains and lying in the corner, seemingly in a coma.

    "Brother Jason, I have brought guests." The snakehead walked over and said to the strong man in the middle.

    The strong man named Jason raised his head.  He looked at Madam Misiya and her group with a gloomy expression.  The faces of Lady Misiya and the others were all hidden under their cloaks. Even under the light, they looked dark, and her appearance was completely invisible.  Obviously, this cloak has the effect of hiding the user's appearance.

    Seeing Madam Misiya¡¯s mysterious look, Jason frowned slightly: ¡°Where¡¯s the money?¡±

    Mrs. Misiya glanced at the orc in the corner.

    "What I want is a living orc." A hoarse voice came out from under Lady Misya's cloak, sounding like a dying old man.

    "Of course it's alive." Jason said indifferently, "You can inspect the goods first."

    Mrs. Misiya said to a guard behind her: "Nightingale, go take a look. Be careful."

    "Yes. Boss." The same hoarse voice seemed to use the same voice changer.

    Lady Misiya¡¯s guards walked towards the orcs in the corner.

    Jason glanced at the guard's feet hidden under the cloak and found that the guard didn't make any sound even though he was walking on the broken floor.  It seems that the man is a good rogue or ranger.

    Nightingale tested the situation of the orcs: "Boss, these orcs just fainted. But they seem to be infected with some disease."

    "You have no requirement that you must be healthy orcs." A sinister smile appeared on Jason's face, "We are a serious business."?, the goods are provided exactly as per your requirements.  "

    "Yeah. As long as you're not dead." Lady Misiya was unmoved.

    Hearing what Mrs. Misiya said, Jason was slightly startled, with a strange expression on his face.  Jason originally planned to use these orcs who were about to die of illness to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that the other party would agree to pay so readily.  This made Jason feel like he had been punched in cotton.

    However, Jason was naturally very happy to be able to exchange these orcs who were about to die of illness for a sum of money: "Hey~ since you have finished experiencing the goods, then you can give me the money."

    "Okay." Madam Misiya calmly took out a money bag from her arms and threw it to Jason.

    Jason took the money bag.  Squinting his eyes, he looked at Madam Misiya's hands, only to find that Madam Misiya was wearing gloves!

    This group of people is really mysterious.  Jason squinted his eyes, guessing the identities of the group of people in front of him.

    Mrs. Misiya ignored Jason¡¯s gaze, walked straight to the side of several orcs, took out a dagger, and pierced the hearts of several orcs!

    Jason roughly counted the amount, looked up at Madam Misiya¡¯s movements, and turned his glasses, as if he was having some bad idea.  From Jason's point of view, the reason why Lady Misiya killed those orcs was entirely to lose money and avoid disaster. After all, these orcs who were dying would be of no use even if they were brought back.

    Mrs. Misiya closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

    Mrs. Misiya is very weak, so after killing a few people, Mrs. Misiya can clearly feel that she seems to have become a little stronger!

    "It seems there is no problem." Lady Misiya took a deep breath and stood up, "Do you still have such dying orcs? If so, I want them all!"

    "Huh?" Jason was confused by Lady Mysia's reaction, "You said you still want an orc like this that's about to die?"

    "Yes." Lady Misiya said calmly, "But you must make concessions on the price. These dying orcs are not worth the price."

    Jason squinted his eyes and stared at Madam Misya: "Is your purpose of buying orcs just to kill them?" Damn it!  What kind of perverted hobby is this!  ?

    "Those in your profession should be very taboo about asking for other people's secrets." There was no emotion in Mrs. Misiya's hoarse voice. "I just want to know, will you do this business?"

    Jason lowered his head and thought for a while: "These are the only infected orcs, but there are also a group of disabled orcs, do you want them?"

    "Okay. Let's discuss the price."

    "A disabled orc, five gold Raul."

    "It's too expensive. A intact orc only costs ten gold raul." Lady Misya said coldly, "Whether a disabled or sick orc is alive, it only costs three gold raul."

    "You are kidding!" Jason said coldly, "The head of the orc itself can be exchanged for a gold Raul bounty! We transport the orcs from the border to here, we can't lose money, right?"

    "Three Jinraul, but we don't need the corpses of the orcs." Mrs. Misiya pointed to the pile of orcs in the corner, "You can take the heads of those orcs to the city lord's mansion in exchange for bounty."

    Jason squinted his eyes and looked at Madam Misiya, his eyes flickering as if he was thinking about something.

    After thinking for a while, Jason said coldly: "If you are willing to hand over the goods outside the city, then we can accept the price."

    Mrs. Misiya thought for a while: "If we communicate outside the city, we will take a lot of risks. Therefore, the time and place must be designated by me."

    "Okay." A generous smile appeared on Jason's face, "Happy cooperation!"

    After discussing the details with Jason, Lady Misiya left the deposit and left this place of right and wrong with her people.

    When Lady Misiya walked around the city several times and made sure that she was not being followed, the group finally returned to their hidden stronghold in Holder City.

    "It's finally safe." Lady Misiya took off her cloak and breathed a sigh of relief.

    "President, it's best to leave this kind of thing to us in the future." Several guards behind Lady Misiya also took off their cloaks, revealing their beautiful faces under the cloaks.  Unexpectedly, these guards were all women!  If Oz and Mona were here, they might be able to recognize that these women are shop assistants in the Baixue Chamber of Commerce.

    "I have my reasons. I must handle this matter in person." Lady Misiya took a deep breath and looked at her fists. "You have all been busy with me all night, so you should go and rest. I still have  A bitThings need to be determined.  "

    Several women looked at each other: "Okay, President."

    After the women left, Lady Misiya spent some time and used some tools to measure it, and finally confirmed that her strength had indeed increased.

    "So, everything the master said is true?" Lady Misiya looked at the numbers on a handgrip meter, "Do you gain strength through killing?"

    An evil expression appeared on Mrs. Misiya¡¯s face.

    Power, that is such a tempting word.  Lady Misiya felt excited at the thought that she could transform from a sheep into a lion.

    Unlike Oz, Lady Misiya, who is deeply troubled by powerlessness, has a morbid desire for power. Even if no one urges her, she will work hard to kill people, level up, and improve her strength!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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