My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 978 - 493: Elementary Micro Number_2

Chapter 978: Chapter 493: Elementary Micro Number_2

Master Sun has already planned that as long as the market opens up, he will organize the "Hunting Team" to sail far away to the Red Clan Barbarian Continent.

By now, the captives of Boneset Country and Hamilton Country in Master Sun’s hands have already exceeded 300,000! Selling them to the Nine Witch Demon Court is just the first step of the entire plan; when they arrive in the Demon Clan’s territory and are oppressed, they will naturally think of rebelling, and they will bring the belief in the Evil God into the Nine Witch Demon Court, undoubtedly intensifying the Nine Witch Demon Court’s internal consumption!

However, Master Sun’s plan is not progressing smoothly. The appearance of the Red Barbarians... the Demon Clan takes one look and dislikes them, even uglier and rougher than our Demon Clan!

When the Eagle Demon first tried to sell these "human slaves," the noble Demons cursed: "This is clearly a half-beast that hasn’t fully evolved. How dare you try to deceive us with this kind of stuff?"

Objectively speaking, the Demon Clan themselves are extremely ugly, yet they still despise the Red Barbarians?

But they were used to seeing Wood People, so they naturally couldn’t stand these hairy creatures.

In order to open up a market, Master Sun racked his brains and finally came up with an idea. This method required a lot of money to be spent, but luckily the Eagle Demon had accumulated a lot of capital from smuggling between the Nine Witch Demon Court and the Wood Dynasty over the years.

The Eagle Demon bribed some high-ranking Great Demons in the Nine Witch Demon Court with a heavy sum of money so that they could first "taste" a batch of Red Barbarians—yes, taste.

The main consumption of human slaves is the Demon Clan’s fondness for blood-eating.

When the Red Barbarians used the civilians of our Wood Dynasty as experimental materials, they had no mercy. Even inside their country, no one saw anyone come out to stop them. So, facing such a clan, Master Sun didn’t have any psychological burden selling them as meat. Master Sun has always adhered to the principle: if you do the first of the month, don’t blame me for doing the fifteenth!

An eye for an eye and blood for blood—don’t talk to my Horizon Bureau about repaying grievances with virtue.

Moreover, this is a battle between nations and ethnic groups. Once they fail, they will never recover, and generations of people will not be able to turn over. Naturally, they have to resort to every means!

Of course, there will be sins, but Master Sun does not regret it.

After tasting, these high-ranking Great Demons greatly praised the taste of these Red Barbarians: chewy and full of texture! Way better than the Wood Dynasty’s tender fellows, whose flesh was too loose.

A real man... err, a real Demon Clan should eat the strong Red Barbarians!

They pretended to buy a batch of Red Barbarians from the Eagle Demon. The Eagle Demon spent a lot of money to promote this. The saying goes: if the top has a preference, the bottom will follow. The countless Demon Clan began to purchase Red Barbarians.

But the Red Barbarians had a strong stench. The Eagle Demon invited a few Demon Clan gourmets and came up with some new cooking methods, including preliminary processing, marination, and so on, to effectively remove the stench. Eventually, the situation gradually opened up, and the sales of Red Barbarians in the Nine Witch Demon Court became better and better.

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In the past few days, the Young Master has not met with the Wood Dynasty’s envoy—a change from his previous style—acting as if he had no fear and wasn’t in a hurry to negotiate.

The envoy secretly communicated with the Flying Bear Army: "Should we take a punitive military action to force the Young Master to comply?" William, who knew the inside story, rejected the envoy and told them: "There’s no need for that. All you need to do is wait patiently. The Young Master isn’t worried, so let’s be even less worried. Let’s wait, Master Sun won’t disappoint us."

Although the envoy was unclear, they settled down and didn’t urge the Young Master. In Nanni Nation, there really wasn’t anything fun for them—so-called exotic customs were only interesting for a while. Once they got bored... Even the Royal City of Nanni Nation seemed shabby and simple everywhere, and no one in the envoy was in the mood to go out and play.

As for the beauties of Nanni Nation... you’re overestimating Nanni Nation. The people here are short and dark, and not even one in a hundred or a thousand can be found that the Wood Dynasty’s experienced scholars can overlook.

Moreover, what scholars like is not straightforward "romance" but the atmosphere of being proficient in all aspects of qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting!

So, it’s not that they’re looking down on Nanni Nation, it’s just that it really doesn’t work. The envoy had to stay in their residence, fanning themselves and complaining: "How do the people in this ghostly place survive? It’s so humid and hot, yet the whole city can’t even find an ice-making workshop..."

The Young Master and his local Nanni Nation officials were accustomed to the local climate, enjoying the weather. Perhaps it was also because people were in high spirits during happy events. When they thought about their reinforcements arriving soon, the Young Master and his subordinates were very happy these days. He and Barlobas feasted for several days... Barlobas had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he despised it: this group of short, thin women bouncing around like monkeys, is this a "dance"?

In front of him, this tough elephant meat that he couldn’t chew, was their national feast delicacy?

The Red Clan developed rapidly in recent centuries, and although they couldn’t compete with the Wood Dynasty in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, they couldn’t be underestimated. Barlobas had attended the king’s banquet before. Compared to the Wood Dynasty, the Hamilton Country’s national banquet was not so "refined" and "diverse," but each banquet had at least four main dishes. As the main course, the Hamilton Country was serious! Not only were the ingredients very precious, but they were also often accompanied by a grand setting, complicated cooking techniques, and even songs and dances according to the "theme" of the main course.