Travels to the Holy Light Continent

I threw the Five Elements Dragon Armor to my father and said, "The sword is yours, the armor is yours, give me the Flame Sword and go back to your troops."

My father handed me the Flaming Sword like a child who had made a mistake and ran away like the wind. I found Uncle Roger with the Flaming Sword.

"Uncle Roger, here! This is the Flame Sword, I think it suits you very well!"

Roger took the flaming sword from my hand and said, "Master, my sword can still be used! This sword is too valuable."

“It’s okay. You work under me, so of course I have to give you the best treatment possible. This is my father’s sword. He already has another weapon to replace it. I hope Uncle Roger doesn’t mind.

"Don't despise me, don't despise me. I don't know how long I have been coveting this sword. I asked your father to let me play with it, but he refused. It's a pity for me to accept him as my apprentice!" Uncle Roger said with a smile.

"By the way, I heard from Rom that you barbarians are best at capturing magical beasts as pets, but why didn't we see your magical pets among the barbarians before?" I asked.

"Oh, don't mention it. How can we raise pets and mounts when we can't even support ourselves!" Uncle Roger said embarrassedly.

"So that's how it is! Uncle Roger, I want you to be the mayor of Plato, what do you think?" I suggested.

"No, no! I only know how to fight and kill, and I've never done such delicate work!" Uncle Roger quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Don't be too stressed. Plato is basically on the right track now. I let you be the city lord because I hope you can attract more foreigners as a barbarian and the Wrathful Sword Master! I will arrange for other matters in the city."

"Oh, is that so? I'll do it then!"

"Okay, in that case, let's hold a grand auction to celebrate! I just hope His Majesty the King won't be angry!"

"You have built Plato up so well, shouldn't he be happy? Why is he still angry?"

"Because according to the laws of the Qin Dynasty, fiefdoms do not need to pay taxes to the king. At the beginning, Murakami Motoyasu and His Majesty sent me to Plato, a lawless place, to get rid of me, and secondly, to take the opportunity to consume the financial resources of our Xuanyuan family. Of course, Murakami Motoyasu would be happier if I died directly in Plato. When our auction is grandly opened, His Majesty will probably be so angry that he won't eat for several days! You know, the auction will charge a 5% handling fee!" I said with a smile.

"In the words of your people, aren't you shooting yourself in the foot?"

"Correct!"

Since I wanted to make this auction grander, I set the date for a month later. For the alien race, I asked Uncle Roger to send out invitations, and for the human race, I asked mother to help with promotion. After all, thanks to me, mother's Chamber of Commerce has now spread throughout the entire Holy Light Continent. There's nothing I can do about it, after all, she is the only seller besides me who can sell alien specialties!

At night, I enjoyed Wushuang's massage and moaned in comfort.

I looked at the well-behaved Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, you should actually go back to the imperial capital, where you can receive a better education."

"No, as long as I can accompany my brother, it doesn't matter whether I study or not!"

"Silly girl, people need to become stronger to protect themselves and the people they want to protect!"

"Okay, I understand. From today on, I will work hard to practice magic! But I still want to stay with my brother."

"Okay, then you should go to bed early too. I'll take you to see something fun tomorrow!"

"OK, all right!"