Doraemon's daily check-in system

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And because Nobi Dazhi's speed is very fast.

Even if he was running on the roof openly, no one in the whole palace could find him.

Soon Nobi Dazhi jumped off the city wall more than ten meters high with one jump.

Looking at the tall city wall behind, Nobi Daichi gave it a middle finger.

Xiao Mian, you still want to trap me?

City Wall: (○Д○)

Has something to do with my fart?

The city wall wailed inwardly.

But Dazhi Nobi knew that it was still a bit unsafe here.

After running for another distance, Nobi Dazhi stopped after completely leaving the palace.

At this time, the majestic and huge palace was almost invisible in the eyes of Nobita.

As for someone looking for Nobi Dazhi after he left the palace, can't find him?

These are not considered by Nobi Taichi, because he doesn't care.

When he came to a farmer's house, Nobi Daichi stopped.

He looked at the clothes hanging on the hangers in the farmer's house.

Look at the luxurious clothes he is wearing, and it is obviously a symbol of the royal family.

Can't help but fell into silence.

At this time, Nobi Dazhi realized that he had overlooked a big problem, if he went to Nobita wearing such clothes.

I'm afraid he was found by the prime minister or his father before he found Daxiong.

So... is there anything else to think about?
A vertical jump.

Nobi Dazhi had already jumped into the yard of this farmer's house and took down the clothes hanging on the rope.

Of course, Dazhi Nobi doesn't take clothes for nothing.

After taking off the clothes.

Dazhi Nobi took out a large string of coins from this country from his body. As a prince, he still has some small coins.

Just looking at the coin in his hand, Nobi Daichi was silent again.

He didn't ask the maid about the country's coins.

So he doesn't know the purchasing power of the country's currency.

He knows the truth that every man is innocent, but he is guilty.

And this farm family looked like the kind of low-level people.

Although this was just a dream, Nobi Dazhi still didn't want to do such a thing.

In such a powerful country.

A man at the bottom suddenly has a fortune.

For the people at the bottom, this is not happiness but a huge disaster.

But it won't work if you give less.

Nobi Taichi couldn't help feeling a headache.

In the end, according to his intuition, Nobi Dazhi left some money for the farm family.

Step out from a bush.

Dazhi Nobi had already changed the prince clothes he was wearing into clothes worn by peasants.

As for the prince's costume, it was hidden in the bushes by Nobi Daichi.

And the sword carried by Nobi Dazhi was still pinned to his waist by Nobi Dazhi.

Nobi Dazhi naturally knew that a farmer walking on the street with a sword that looked like a sword would easily cause trouble.

But Nobi Dazhi didn't care about these.

With strength, it is so willful!
It was only after walking out of the bushes that Nobi Daichi thought of a very critical question.

He always thought it would be easy for him to find Nobita.

After all, he had read the original.

It is known that Daxiong has become a shepherd, grazing sheep on a spacious grassland.

But when he left the palace and came outside.

Nobi Dazhi discovered how big the outside world is, and how ridiculous his own thoughts are.

So now Dazhi Nobi is caught in a dilemma.

"However...with the help of Doraemon, these shouldn't be a problem."

Nobi Taichi muttered to himself.

"Doraemon? Doraemon?"

no way.

Nobi Dazhi can only try to call Doraemon and seek Doraemon's help.

In Nobita's view, this is also a better way to experience the dream world.

After Dazhi Nobi called Doraemon's name several times.

A dialog box emitting light suddenly appeared in front of Nobi Daichi.

Doraemon lay in front of the dialog box and looked at Nobi Dazhi curiously, wondering what Nobi Dazhi asked him to do.

A hilltop a few hundred meters away from here.

A ruthless, dark-skinned man who was blind in one eye was looking at the scene of Nobi Dazhina in the distance.

Behind him, there are dozens of people who have a bad face but a strong body.

The most important thing is that each of these people has a weapon, either a long sword, a broadsword, or a mace.

And the one-eyed man standing at the front was holding a mace in his hand.

Needless to say, this is a group of robbers!
"Boss, what are you looking at?"

Behind the one-eyed man, a shrewd young man holding a big knife asked curiously to the one-eyed man.

It's normal for skinny teenagers to be curious.

Their leader, the one-eyed man, has been leading them here for quite some time.

We must know that they have not completed a task of robbing houses today.

If so, I don't know why I stay here.

He may not do well, and the brothers behind may not do it.

After all, the task of the leader is to bring them food.

If you can't take them to eat, what kind of shit leader are you?
"Looking at a big deal!"

In order to comfort the brothers behind him, the one-eyed man thought for a while and said something.

Hearing what the one-eyed man said, the skinny young man felt a little relieved.

Then he told the words of the one-eyed man to the other brothers behind him.

The originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Big deal?"

"I remember that it's been a long time since we met a big deal, right?"

"Yeah, I don't know why those businessmen have suddenly become vigilant recently, and they have arranged several times more guards."

"That is, don't those businessmen know that it is very expensive to do so?"

"Although we also rob, we will leave some for them."

"..."

Among these words, one sentence suddenly made everyone quiet.

"But there is no large-scale caravan in front of it."

Heard such a sentence.

Everyone fell into silence.

That's right, they didn't receive any news about this in advance, and they didn't even have some gossip.

But it is impossible for the one-eyed man who is the leader to lie to them, so what is going on?
Although the thin young man behind the one-eyed man was also somewhat puzzled, he believed what the one-eyed man said without hesitation.

"Doraemon."

"Dazhi, what do you want me to do?"

Doraemon opened his eyes wide, lying on the dialog box, curiously asked Nobi Dazhi.

"I need your help with something."

"whats the matter?"

"I want you to give me a tool to find people."

"That's it, this is a very simple matter. When it comes to tools for tracing people, it is naturally the crutches for tracing people."

After Doraemon fumbled in the four-dimensional pocket, he took out a walking stick and handed it to Nobi Dazhi.

The pupils of the one-eyed man watching this scene from a distant mountain shrank sharply.

"Can you still create things out of thin air?"

The one-eyed man muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)