Alchemist in Death

Chapter 147 New channels for Rukongai

Half an hour later, Ichiro walked out of Shifengyuan's house with a satisfied look on his face. This operation ended perfectly. Although he had to pay for some spiritual secret medicine, it didn't matter. He had something stronger. At this point, they were at this level. It is difficult for spiritual food to have any effect on their practice.

Only the one that directly increases spiritual pressure is somewhat useful, but it must be taken for a long time. The only effect of these high-quality spiritual foods on them is to make their mood better.
Apart from that, it is of no great use. This is the reason why Ichiro is willing to exchange it. Of course, this will inevitably affect the balance of strength between the Thirteenth Team and the nobles, so after this matter is over, the corresponding The formula will also be submitted to the first team, which will be popularized to the thirteenth team and Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

As for the more effective ones, unless Ichiro takes action, they cannot be mass-produced and are of little significance.

After walking out of Shifengyuan's house, Ichiro thought about it for a moment, then turned and walked towards Rukongai. Originally, he planned to lobby a few more companies and directly use technology to exchange for free prostitution cooperation. If Shifengyuan's family is not enough, then there will be more. Come to a few.

But after thinking about it, I felt that this was a bit of a waste of time. I could just put the final word on it. They are all irrelevant technologies anyway.

Yes, it doesn't matter.

Because these are the technologies they developed before they went to Xuquan, in other words, they have been included in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, and being included in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book means that they may have been obtained by the Tsunayashiro family, so they still keep it. What to do?

Therefore, the matter of Mao Pharmacy Hospital has been settled for now. However, due to the captain's bold approach, Ichiro felt that it was necessary to be more on the safe side and simply take advantage of the situation to solve the problem of supplying goods to Rukongai.

Rukongai's normal supply channels must be paralyzed now. The combat power there is very average. A low-level Hollow can cause a scene there, and it will be difficult for them to save their lives.

However, this is a normal supply channel. In fact, there is another channel that can be used - the dark realm of Rukongai, some small forces composed of desperadoes. They have an urgent need for food containing spirit seeds, but they themselves have Due to various reasons, he did not join the Jing Ling Ting or the Thirteenth Team.

Therefore, they usually do things like sneaking around, killing people and selling goods. The former usually appears in the front Rukongai. For example, Rukia in the original book does this when they are cornered. Killing people and selling goods is done by the back Rukongai. , for example, Tiancheng Shiro did this before entering Rukongai.

And Ichiro had some contact with it before entering Jinglingting, mainly to find experimental materials, so he had some understanding of this industry.

After walking out of the Seireitei, Ichiro originally wanted to go directly to the thief, but after thinking about it, he walked towards No. [-] Rukongai. What he wanted was not a small amount. With such a large circulation, the profit was a bit high, and The most important thing is that if he shows too much intimacy, his enemies might target the thief.

Just as they didn't want to involve Ichiro back then, Ichiro didn't want to involve them either.

As evening approached, Ichiro came to a second-floor grocery store in No. [-] Rukongai. This grocery store sold some spiritual food, specifically for souls with spiritual power. Occasionally, some ordinary souls would come to buy it. After all, even though I’m not hungry, I still have to mention my living standard, right?
In a sense, it can be regarded as black and white. There are many types and quantities for sale. In the past, Ichiro collected specimens from the thief's house and then bought them here. Therefore, there was only pure friendship with this guy. transactional relationship.

However, perhaps due to the turmoil, the door of the grocery store that used to be open every day was now locked. However, Ichiro still went up and knocked on the door. He could sense that the old dog was the owner of the grocery store, Zhilu.

Lao Gou was originally the code name he used for his underground business, but once he was shouted out by a fool in public. Although things were reconciled afterwards, since then, the nickname Lao Gou has basically been ignored by the surrounding neighbors. remember.

"Squeak~"

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response, but the window on the second floor opened slightly, revealing the old dog's shining strong hair.

Ichiro looked up when he heard the sound, saw it was an old dog, smiled and waved.

"Tenshin Ichiro? Didn't he go to be a Shinigami? Why did he come back?" The old dog frowned and had no eyebrows. For a moment, he thought that Ichiro might have come back to cheat, but this thought was fleeting.

Firstly, he and Ichiro have not had transactions once or twice. Although the relationship has always been very weak, they still understand each other relatively well. Secondly, he does not think that Ichiro values ​​his small family and small business. He did not think so before. In fact, now that he is the god of death, he can't even look down on him.So after hesitating for a moment, he went downstairs, opened a gap, let Ichiro in, and then closed the door tightly in an instant.

This made Ichiro frown. He didn't expect that the situation here was so tense. Even an old dog had to be so cautious. Ichiro remembered that his strength seemed to be pretty average now.
"I always feel like you're thinking about something impolite?"

"Haha~ No, no, huh? Why have you become complicated?" Ichiro, who laughed dryly, was about to find a different topic, but when he saw the old dog's face, he screamed out in surprise.

I just paid attention to it, but now I look closer and realize that the old dog's face, which could have been painted in just a few strokes, is now scarred diagonally by a knife, making it much more complicated. Paired with his dark blue kimono, it instantly changes from A supporting character that can be drawn with just a few strokes has turned into a supporting character with a bit of drama.

"You mean the scar? A few years ago, I got scratched in a fight with some kids." As he led Ichiro into the house, the old dog asked, "Didn't you go to be the God of Death? Why are you back? The God of Death? It doesn’t seem like there’s any mention of retirement, right?”

"Well, I didn't retire, but the results were similar, but I came here because of another thing." Ichiro picked up a few items to play with from time to time. After more than ten years of absence, there were more items here.

"What's the matter? You're so busy now, and you still have time?"

"Ha~ I came out just because I'm busy~ Let's talk about a big deal with you."

"Oh? How big is it?" Walking into the inner room, the old dog sat down on the main seat and looked at Ichiro curiously.

"Well~ It depends on how capable you are."

"what do you need?"

"Drugs, a lot of drugs! Just the kind that Rukongai usually provides to Seireitei."

The old dog frowned: "Now?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I be looking for you?"

The old dog thought for a moment, his brows still did not loosen, and asked: "How much do you need?"

"I can eat as much as you can provide. There is no limit. I think you should know what this means."

The old dog certainly knows what this means, wealth, status and, even greater risks.
"What are you going to use it for?"

"It's just medicine, it's not something dangerous, right?"

"Others are fine, but for you, do you think a person who concocts poison from ten kinds of daily food is qualified to say such a thing?"

"Okay, then I'll show my cards." Ichiro took out the armband of the third seat of the Fourth Division and put it on, pulled the three characters on it, and said, "My lord, the third seat of the Fourth Division is currently responsible for the development of drug channels during wartime. Of course, if the supply and quality are stable, the word "wartime" can be removed by then."

The old dog looked at Ichiro in shock, "Good boy~ It's only been more than ten years, right?"Are you going to have three seats now?Is the God of Death so easy to mess around with?
　Thanks to Yiyuan Taichu for the reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)