Dark Lord

35. Trade war.

With a slightly worried face, Elder Zen looked at his son's body from top to bottom.

"But son, you had a tough fight last night.

You better take a break first and talk about the problem you mean after you wake up from your sleep later".

Inevitably Zidan put on a serious face in response to the statement of the Zen elder.

"Dad, I had treatment last night. You don't have to worry about my situation, now my priority is what problem makes Father late in sending monthly money to Saints?".

Hearing Zidan's question, Elder Zen was a little surprised before returning smiling wryly.

"I didn't expect you to ask that, son".

"Actually I don't think too much about Dad, but this late final Sacred attitude is a little strange. Maybe she's upset that Dad's been late in sending her the monthly money".

"Dad also does not want to be late in sending monthly money to the two of you, it's just that the end of this our family business is a little decreased".

Zidan's brows furrowed and became one when the Zen elder said his family business was declining, because all this time Zidan only knew that his father opened a pill shop and the shop was very crowded.

"Sepy? What do you mean Dad, does society no longer need those magic pill pills anymore?".

Before returning to speak, the Zen elder stroked his beard and let out a long sigh.

"Haaaah, it's not like that, son.

There are more and more pill enthusiasts but pill sellers in this northern area are not just us, there are several other pill shops in this northern area".

"Didn't Dad hire 3 alchemists to make those pill pills? I know that our family pill is the most dominant among the people of the north".

"It used to be, before the fallen leaf clan hired master alchemists who could create a pill with only 15 percent side effects.

While the 3 alchemists that Father hired from the queen's pack could only make pills with 20 percent side effects.

They also sell magic pills at low prices even though their pills are higher than us, that is what makes the public turn into customers of the fallen leaf clan".

Zidan only clucked in annoyance, before closing his eyes for a moment.

"Hey, hey wake up. Can you hear me slacker devil?".

A voice was now heard loudly in Zidan's head.

"Devil slacker slacker, don't you know manners!".

"Sorry hehe, I need your help right now".

"Tumben once you ask for my help, what makes you think I can help you?".

"Of course because you are the greatest Demon Prince! I'm just gonna ask you how to make medicine".

"Haaah well, then let's make it.

I want to be able to go back to sleep soon".

"Not now but later, I woke you up just to see if you knew anything about drugs or not".

"You don't have to worry about that, even though I'm only a hundred years old.

But the memories of the predecessors of all the Demon Princes from generation to generation I have".

"Dine! Then you can sleep again.

I'll wake you up later".

The Zen elder only remained silent with an anxious face when he saw Zidan closing his eyes on the chair like he was sleeping from exhaustion.

"Zhi's! Are you okay, son? If you're sleepy, we'd better talk about this after you've rested".

Zidan opened his eyes slowly and looked at his father's face with a smile.

"Dad, you don't have to panic.

I've only thought of a few ways to solve this problem, and now I've found a solution".

With a surprised expression, the Zen elder tried to control himself.

"Care you Son? Is it true that you have found the solution? Quickly tell your father how this is going".

Reply to the Zen elder's question with a smile, before returning to his feet.

That's what Zidan is doing.

"Dad, rest. Let me solve our family problem this time.

I'm going to go to our family drugstore and bring some soldiers".

"Well if you insist, like you're old enough and can take your own path. Forgive your father for always thinking of you as a child".

"Father need not hesitate, as mature as anyone. He'll be a little boy in front of his parents, then I'll leave. Assalamu 'alaikum".

"Wa aleikumus sallam, Nak's heart hmm".

The Zen elder could only look at Zidan's back that was getting away, his son who used to be always stamped as a failed product turned out to have extraordinary talent.

An uneasiness enveloped the heart of the Zen elder, as he recalled the reason behind his wife's death.

He was afraid that his son would experience something similar to his wife.

The guards who saw Zidan's arrival began to stand up straight and bow their faces.

"I want to take 19 soldiers to our family medicine pill shop, quickly bring them and follow me immediately.

I'll walk first".

"Best young master!".

The guards answered in unison, though they did not know what Zidan wanted to do by bringing in 19 soldiers.

But the ability that Zidan had previously shown made the soldiers deterred and saluted him.

Zidan walked leisurely, his eyes slipping as if he was going to keep so much weight on his shoulders.

Dozens of soldiers approached Zidan with a run, although some still laughed at Zidan because after they Zidan was only a young master teridiot in this province.

"All of you, quickly split into our 15 family drugstore branches and grab all the drugs in that store! Then take all the drugs to the main drugstore in 10 minutes, if you can't take them ...".

Zidan did not continue his words, but looked at the soldiers' eyes one by one with a gaze filled with anger.

The soldiers set off, although some of them were still astonished by Zidan's attitude.

"Lel, why do we know what that idiot young master said?".

"See, it's just my gut feeling that it's better to obey him than to fight".

"I also thought like that, what makes me wonder is why all the soldiers became so obedient to him?".

"It could be because of the confident attitude that the young master showed, during this time when we blackmailed him into handing over the monthly money he never once dared to look us in the face.

However, the look in his eyes was very scary and full of dignity even though I looked into his eyes for only a few seconds.

It really makes me feel a little scared of him".

On the way, all the soldiers hardly trusted themselves who obeyed Zidan's orders and were afraid to ask why they had to take all the medicines from the drugstore branch.

Two guards greeted Zidan who was accompanied by 4 guards, the guards who accompanied Zidan were the soldiers who guarded the door of the family residence of the red Crescent Moon branch.

The guards willingly accompanied Zidan as they had already sensed for themselves the strength that Zidan had displayed.

While the dozens of other soldiers were heading to the branch medicinal shop, only the inner soldiers were specially prepared for battle.

"Owh, this loser young master is like-".

One of the soldiers guarding the entrance of the drug store casually insulted Zidan.

However, a loud slap from one of the soldiers who followed Zidan rendered him unconscious until he had not finished his speech.

"Shut your mouth, lowly soldier! How dare you insult young master Zidan in front of us his guards".

Seeing the behavior of the soldier who escorted him willingly so angry when he was despised, Zidan smiled and felt that the humiliation he had previously received was appropriate and natural because he was the son of one of the clan elders but he was too weak to be a role model at that time.

The alchemists hired by the Zen elders started to come out one by one from the medicinal shop after hearing loud screams outside the entrance of their shop.

"W-what happened? Who would dare to make one of the medicinal shopkeepers of the red crescent moon clan faint!".

The soldier who saw the alchemist's arrogant manner replied loudly and confidently.

"I slapped him, let the soldier learn manners. In order to be able to pay respect to the young master!".

The alchemist who had a tall posture and was standing in front of the door began to look at Zidan's face seriously before chuckling.

"I guess which young master, turns out to be just a samp-".

"Plaaaac!".

Now it was the turn of the soldier standing on the left side of Zidan who slapped the alchemist fearlessly, before returning to stand quietly on Zidan's side.

Actually alchemists are jobs that are counted noble and considered high position, because they make pills that can increase one's magic cultivation.

As well as making drugs that are very nutritious, until the community can be said 99% of the total can be said to be healthy without the slightest disease.

But the slaps of the guards were actually for the good of the alchemist himself, the guards knew that Zidan was not the idiot young master he used to be.

"How dare a lowly soldier of your bicycle slap me! Aren't you afraid that I'll report your actions to the Zen elder to have you removed from the clan!".

"Why should I fear only an alchemist! You can only make medicine without being able to fight, if I want to kill you mak-".

"Enough! I didn't come here to cause any noise or trouble, bodyguards please treat the unconscious shopkeeper and wait for me outside.

For the alchemists, let's go in and talk about some things that can solve this crisis of our drugstore customers".

Zidan's words left his guards bowing and treating one of the shopkeepers who had fainted after receiving a slap from them.

While the alchemists just silently did not believe to see the behavior of Zidan who was so confident.

It was true that Zidan was a cowardly young master like rumors were circulating.