My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Moze smiled and looked around: "I wonder who is willing to take on this difficult task."

Sabina narrowed her eyes and glanced meaningfully at Moze.

Inventorying assets is not a hard job, but a very lucrative one.

Is he really willing to do that?

Sabina looked at Moze carefully, and indeed saw a hint of pain on that handsome face.

He was clearly reluctant to give up these benefits, but he was still willing to give them up.

This kind of patience and sacrifice is truly terrifying.

He seemed a little different.

Some leaders were frightened. If Mo Ze was willing to sacrifice the interests of the two leaders involved, he might be able to accomplish this.

broken!

Chapter 98: Steal!

At dawn, Adele got up in a depressed mood and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

It was all Noita’s fault. She didn’t sleep well all night and waited until dawn with her eyes wide open.

The instigator did a set of stretching exercises on the training mat with full energy. After stretching his limbs, he took a comfortable hot bath and walked downstairs with his hair fluffy.

Adele was still a little angry, but her emotions didn't affect her cooking.

The corn soup is delicious, and it is paired with bacon, bread and eggs to create a rich and refreshing flavor.

She gave Adele a thumbs-up, causing the girl to hum softly, her depression easing considerably.

The two quickly finished their breakfast and took care of the housework. Adele said goodbye to Noita. She was going to the Pious Union to handle work, and there were still many things waiting for her to make a final decision.

When she thought about the endless neighborhood disputes and family disputes in the community, her head couldn't stop hurting.

It is difficult for a judge to settle family disputes. It is really careless for the residents to hand over their family affairs to the federation for decision.

the other side.

Not long after Adele left home, Noita changed into a brown windbreaker and a beret of the same color, transformed herself into Adele, and imitated her gait to go out.

When he was some distance away from home, he activated the illusion ring and transformed himself into an inconspicuous person, blending into the crowd and disappearing.

When the sunlight once again shone on the corner of the girl's clothes, she had arrived at the warehouse where she had scouted last night.

She called down the crows, parted the wall, and walked inside, avoiding the alarm spell within, weaving in and out between the wooden boxes.

The tap-dancing-like footsteps echoed in the warehouse, disturbing the tranquility and breaking the dullness that had accumulated overnight.

Every time Noita passed a place, part of the wooden box would be missing.

Her eyes lit up slightly, like stars in the dark night. Her spiritual power could communicate with the gate city, and her fingers transferred all valuable items such as armor, crossbows, etc. to the private gate city through touch.

What made Noita feel sorry was that the armor in the warehouse were all chain mail and leather armor, without a single heavy armor - this was the valuable item among armors. Heavy armor was usually blessed and enchanted when it was produced, and one piece could often be sold for more than 600 gold coins.

This is a real controlled substance, hard currency in the black market, and only professionals or people with special identities can own it.

The so-called bandits created by Hongrong and Huanmo are actually more regular than the regular army. They can produce two heavy armors in a battle. Unfortunately, they were all smashed by Noita.

Before long, Noita had moved most of the valuable items out of the warehouse, leaving only the rice bags untouched.

They are too heavy and there are too many of them. Transporting them would consume a huge amount of spiritual energy, which would not be worth the effort.

Besides, the food in Serkar is worthless, so it is also a problem how to sell it after it is transported away.

Thanks to the rich underground resources, the land in Dark Moon is extremely fertile, and the grain crops have reached an incredible yield of one harvest every two days. While maintaining the yield, the quality far exceeds that of ordinary grains outside of Dark Moon.

There is a medium-sized nest in Serkar that is specifically used to grow food. The nest is called the Golden Forest Nest. The food produced is sold far and wide, allowing the Kingdom of Rongguan to maintain relatively low food prices despite the turbulent situation.

It is the lifeblood of Serkar.

When the sun was high in the sky, Noita sat on top of the grain pile, looked around the empty warehouse, and clapped his hands in triumph.

The supplies in this warehouse are at least one year's reserves for the Kaza Brotherhood. After they disappeared, I hope their leader has a strong heart.

Humming softly, Noita left the warehouse and casually triggered the alarm inside the warehouse to alert them that a thief was visiting.

Before leaving the warehouse, Noita turned back and carved a line of words on the wall.

——Thank you for your hospitality.

Killing people also requires destroying their hearts~

Humming a cheerful song, Noita rushed to another warehouse without stopping.

The management of goods in the warehouse where stolen goods are stored is much more chaotic, and the guards outside are not strict. The iron gates are open, and the guards can pick valuable items from the stolen goods at will and take them away.

They are stealing from the inside.

Noita chuckled and watched the guards picking through the stolen goods. She found that they were quite skilled in their selection. They did not take the big, expensive items, but only the small and insignificant ones.

If big things are lost, they are easily discovered, but if small things are lost, no one will pursue the matter.

Who hasn't stolen something from a warehouse?

As long as it's not excessive, the leader will turn a blind eye and let it go.

There aren't many things here, and there are some strange things like moldy bacon and broken shoes.

In order to prevent his gate city from becoming a garbage recycling station, Noita just walked around the warehouse twice and left calmly.

From beginning to end, the warehouse guards did not notice her.

Just as a criminal would return to the scene of his crime to admire his handiwork, Noita circled the neighborhood and returned to the vicinity of the first warehouse.

At this time, a group of people watching the show gathered far away outside the warehouse. She mixed in with them and watched from afar.

The panicked gang members were saying something to their boss. Through the open iron gate, people could see a lonely mountain of rice bags in the warehouse. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Even a mouse would cry when seeing it.

There was really nothing left for them except food.

The leader of the Brotherhood was so angry that his nose was crooked. The mocking words found in the subsequent investigation were particularly sinister, which made him furious. His head burst into flames and he wanted to burn the guards who were doing nothing to ashes.

Noita whistled happily, causing the onlookers to imitate her.

For a moment, cheerful whistles rang out one after another.

Noita quietly retreated, hiding his achievements and fame, and came to the headquarters of the Pious Union.

She habitually broke through the wall and entered the empty office.

Adele was away, and the log showed that she was patrolling the neighborhood, maintaining law and order.

There are a lot of people in the base during the day, but this office is well soundproofed and very quiet.

Noita checked the log for Milin's location and released a crow to summon him over.

Soon, the wizard Milin arrived at the office. He was stunned to see Noita sitting in Adele's chair, then he lowered his head obediently, without saying a word, waiting for Noita's orders.

"Milin, what stage have you reached in mastering the alchemy barrier?"

"It can be done, but it will take a long time and consume a lot of materials. Please give me some more time. I will definitely be able to achieve the same effect with less time and materials."

"No need for optimization, let's leave it as it is." Noita took out the materials needed to set up the alchemy barrier from the gate city and handed them to Milin.

"Let's start setting it up tomorrow, underground."

"But there's only one storage room underground."

Noita smiled mysteriously: "Follow me."

She led Milin to the underground storage room, which was a very cramped-looking basement filled with all kinds of construction waste and debris.

However, it is actually not narrow, it is about ten meters wide, but there is too much space occupied by debris, which makes people feel stuffy at first glance.

Noita came here to expand the underground space of the base.

This storage room is the fulcrum for her to exert her strength.

The next moment, Milin was surprised to find that the boundary of the storage room was moving away from him and retreating deeper into the ground.

The storage room is expanding, like a giant curled up in an egg stretching its body, and with incredible coherence, it changes from a tiny to a posture that needs to be looked up to.

Milin couldn't remember how long this change took, but when he came to his senses, the storage room that originally made him feel suffocated had become a huge space with a length of 60m, a width of 50m and a height of 3m.

Noita turned to look at Milin and said, "I'll give you two weeks to set up the barrier here. Can you do it?"

"Your will."

Chapter 99: Assault

Nine days after Noita instructed Milin to set up the alchemical barrier.

Inner city, outside Wingard Chamber of Commerce.

An expensive and luxurious carriage drove out of the Chamber of Commerce's main building and headed along Hydrangea Avenue towards the factory area in the outer city.

Large chambers of commerce have major service centers and trading stores in the inner city, which are their main marketing media. However, the chambers of commerce are not only responsible for selling goods, they also have a complete production chain and many raw material suppliers.

Due to the requirements of the Council of Elders, except for a few important factories, all other factories are not allowed to appear in the inner city. Violators must pay high taxes and fines.

Large chambers of commerce then arranged their factories in the western part of the city, on both sides of the lower reaches of the Serkar River.

Therefore, Xicheng District is also called the Factory District.

Because it exploits the lives of workers with low wages and heavy work, and spits out corpses one after another, people who hate Xicheng District will maliciously call it the womb of death.

Wingard sat in the carriage, his short golden hair was meticulously combed, there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but they were not noticeable, his back was straight, and he was wearing expensive clothes.

Even when viewed up close, this man is well-dressed, elegant and easy-going, like a successful young man.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's over 200 years old.

Opposite him, a melancholy lady leaned inelegantly on the cushions, her expression frivolous, in stark contrast to the meticulous Wingard.

Wingard was preparing to go to Xicheng District to mediate a large-scale fight between workers from different chambers of commerce, and the lady was his bodyguard.

The lady teased Wingard as if she was playing, but Wingard remained unmoved, ignoring her and concentrating on looking at the distant scenery through the one-way observation curtains.

This bored the lady.

Her form then changed, transforming into an androgynous boy. She asked Wingard, "Aren't the women I conjure beautiful? From innocent princesses to noble ladies, from dragonborn to elves, even stone would be tempted by my charm. Why have you remained so indifferent all this time? Aren't you interested in women?"

Wen Jiade glanced at the bodyguard called "Phantom Demon" and said coldly: "I don't have such worldly desires."

"I understand, it nourishes the stomach." The phantom demon suddenly realized, no wonder.

Wen Jiade smiled indifferently: "Oh, if you can become a Sky Patroller, I may be able to make love with you."

"Forget that," the Phantom Demon shook his head. "I don't want to be targeted by those Light People. And you're too bold to harbor such illusions about the Sky Patrollers. They're the descendants of the gods, the Sons of War who battled the seas and skies alongside the Oracle Singers, spreading their fame throughout the universe."

"If this gets out, your political enemies will accuse you of lewdness."

The phantom demon teased Wen Jiade's audacity and was suddenly startled.

He remembered that there were indeed six Sky Patrollers living in Serkar as envoys of the Sky City.

Realizing this, the Phantom Demon was startled and asked tentatively, "No way, you're not really in love with a Sky Patroller, are you?"

The phantom demon said too much.

Perhaps because he seldom carries out protection missions, even if the person in front of him is his sponsor or employer, he will act casually and say whatever he wants.

This brought him trouble.

When Wingard was hit on the point, his eyes blinked, and the nictitating membrane of a cold-blooded animal separated in a blink. The cold and ruthless vertical pupil opened from the depths of his pupil, bringing down the punishment of a Gorgon.

The next moment, the gray stone spread across the surface of the phantom demon's body, leaving only a head that could speak.

The phantom demon immediately begged for mercy in a fawning manner, her pretty face tearing up. "I surrender, Master Wingard. I will watch my mouth and stop talking nonsense. If I remain petrified, I won't be able to protect you. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to Master Caramel."

"Accident? Who dares to kill me?"

Wingard laughed contemptuously as if he had heard a joke.

He knew all the second-tier professionals in Serkar City. Their relationships with him weren't too bad, and their animosity wasn't deep. Furthermore, he had already taken care of all the officials in Serkar, big and small. If anything happened to him, there were plenty of people who would criticize the attackers on his behalf.

Who would risk being unable to survive in Serkar again to attack him?

Since he became rich, he has never made such a feud with a second-level professional.

The phantom demon turned his head to look out the window and shook his head helplessly.