The Blue-Haired Girl

In the end, Tights didn't go with Roland and the others to search for the Dragon Ball, not because she really didn't want to. In fact, she really wanted to go, but Tights had to restrain herself so as not to leave an image of an unreasonable rich girl in front of Roland's sister.

Even she herself didn't understand why she did it.

And so, under Tights's watchful eye, Roland and Sephiria embarked on their journey to find the Dragon Ball.

On the long, winding path.

This place is far from the West City. Dense trees grow along both sides of the road, and the vegetation becomes even denser more than fifty meters in, with the terrain beginning to undulate. Suddenly, two blurry figures quickly darted through the woods, like a gust of wind sweeping by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Roland, are you sure there's a Dragon Ball here?" Sephiria looked around, searching for the Dragon Ball.

Vines spread through the dense jungle, and tall trees, some more than half a meter thick, came into view. These tall and straight trees stretched out like large umbrellas, blocking the sunlight. Only occasionally did a few rays of light fall through the gaps between the leaves, leaving dappled spots of light on the ground.

Roland nodded, took out the Dragon Radar and glanced at it. "The Dragon Radar shows that the nearest Dragon Ball is here. If we look carefully, we'll definitely find it."

Sephiria nodded upon hearing this, her body moving through the forest. Suddenly, she released a Ki Blast, and a large tree in front of her was snapped in half. Sephiria moved around as if a bulldozer was clearing a path for her, flattening everything in her way. The falling trees created a violent commotion.

Suddenly, an orange ray of light slid down from the tree branch, and upon seeing this, Sephiria instantly vanished in a flash of light.

When it reappeared, it was holding an orange-red glass bead in its hand.

It turns out that the Dragon Ball that Roland and his friends were looking for was hidden among the branches of the big tree. If it weren't for Sephiria's violent push, it would have been very difficult to find it.

"Is this the Dragon Ball?" Sephiria examined the fist-sized glass bead. It had an orange-red exterior and two stars inside. Amazingly, the stars were clearly visible from any angle.

Roland said, "That's right, look at the stars inside, it's a Two-Star Ball."

Sephiria nodded and handed the Dragon Ball to Roland. "Continue the search and find all the Dragon Ball as soon as possible."

"No need to rush. Anyway, Planet Sadala has been destroyed for countless years, so a little more time won't make a difference. Sister, it's rare for you to come to Earth, so why don't we take a good look around the area? The food on Earth is still quite delicious." Roland smiled, not in a hurry at all.

Sephiria thought for a moment and agreed with Roland's words. Speaking of food, she felt a little hungry again, even though she had just eaten.

"The next Dragon Ball is located a thousand kilometers away from here. Let's not Instant Transmission; we can travel light and take this opportunity to sample the cuisine of different regions."

Sephiria licked her lips, unable to resist the temptation of the food, and the two quickly reached an agreement.

Then it took to the air and moved at a moderate speed toward the location of the next Dragon Ball.

Finding the Dragon Ball would be extremely difficult for an ordinary Earthling, but for Roland and his companions, who have reached their current level of strength and possess the secret technique of Instant Transmission, it would be a piece of cake. If they searched with all their might and with the help of the Dragon Radar, they could probably collect them all in less than half a day.

So after adjusting their mindset, they no longer made finding the Dragon Ball their top priority. Instead, they traveled with great interest, stopping to rest in each city and enjoying the local food streets.

Throughout the process, Sephiria felt extremely relaxed. It seemed like she hadn't experienced such a carefree life in a long time since Planet Vegeta was destroyed. No, it should be said that even before Planet Vegeta was destroyed, she rarely felt this relaxed.

Inside a small restaurant, Roland and her brother were enjoying a hearty meal.

"Boss, another order of grilled meat, please."

"Another serving of pig's head, and your ramen, whatever's good, bring it all."

Roland shouted loudly at the restaurant owner, who was sweating profusely and writing furiously down his order, "Please wait a moment, gentlemen. Your food will be served shortly."

"Hurry up," Roland said with a stern face.

The restaurant owner looked at the high stack of plates on the table and his heart skipped a beat. After telling Roland not to worry, he went back to the kitchen and told the chefs to hurry up and bring up the food the customers had ordered.

"Boss, we're running out of ingredients," the chef in the kitchen said.

"Ah!" The shopkeeper exclaimed in surprise, "They're gone so quickly?"

The chef gave a wry smile, "Boss, those two guests aren't ordinary people. They've already used up three days' worth of ingredients. I've already sent my assistant to prepare new ingredients, but the market is quite a distance from here, and it will take some time to get there and back. I'm afraid the guests will be getting impatient."

The owner was dumbfounded. Although they were just an ordinary restaurant in a small town, the principle of "customer first" had always been their service motto. If they made the customers dissatisfied, wouldn't that ruin their reputation? In the end, the owner had no choice but to explain the situation to Roland and then prepare to borrow some ingredients from the hotel across the street.

Fortunately, the restaurant across the street was understanding and readily agreed to the owner's request.

Roland didn't care; as long as the food was delicious, he didn't care which restaurant made it.

The boss, wiping away sweat, apologized repeatedly. Roland waved his hand, telling them to hurry up, otherwise Sephiria might get angry and turn the place upside down.

"Sister, look, even the boss is scared off by our eating habits," Roland said with a light laugh.

Sephiria elegantly wiped her lips and said calmly, "Ignore him."

"Although this tiny Earth is weak and vulnerable, it does have some merits. Whether it's the Dragon Ball, Senzu Bean, or the cultivation method of 'Ki,' they are all rare finds in the universe. In particular, the food here is simply irresistible. It's a real shame that such a planet is classified as a low-level planet."

"This is the downside of focusing solely on combat strength. Just like the warrior classification on Planet Vegeta, the rules and regulations were too rigid. You have to understand that even lower-level planets have their merits."

"Hmm." Sephiria nodded silently, finished the remaining food on the table, and then sat there in a daze.

After a while, a clear voice came from outside the private room. The door opened, and a girl with dark blue hair walked in with difficulty, carrying a large basket. "Excuse me, is this the food you ordered? I'm an intern from the hotel across the street."

Are hotels employing child labor now?

Roland looked at the girl, who appeared to be under ten years old. She had beautiful dark blue hair and a very innocent face. The basket she was carrying was almost half the size of her.

The blue-haired girl pouted. "I'm not a child laborer. That hotel is my family's property. I was just helping out there."

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