In the Imperial Capital, many restaurants have also reopened. Although the Imperial Capital has lost almost half of its permanent population after several chaos, it still has prosperous neighborhoods and a large number of wealthy people.
Businessmen who sensed business opportunities flocked to the imperial capital like wolves in an attempt to realize their dream of getting rich.
Doro is a businessman from the Seven Kingdoms, but his nationality does not prevent him from making money in the imperial capital and providing military supplies for the imperial capital's army.
"Businessmen have no distinction between national boundaries and nationalities." Dorothy agrees with this in his heart, doesn't he? If he hadn't gone to the grasslands and sold those weapons for the first pot of gold, I'm afraid others would still call him "Businessmen."
I am a homeless person, not the wealthy person I am now.
Doro inspected a large building that he had invested in and was being built. He couldn't help but take out the plan and looked at it a few more times. He felt that this might be the best investment he had ever made.
"Supermarket, that's not the word." Doro muttered: "We purchase goods from all over the world in batches and sell them here, and there are also dedicated wealthy merchants who send people to deliver the goods. This model looks simple but
The strength behind it is simply incredible."
Doro took a look at the long list of goods, but was surprised to find that more than half of the list contained words that he did not understand. Looking at those words individually, he knew them, but when combined, he knew them.
Nothing is understood.
"Oh, my knowledge is still shallow. When the ceremony is over, I will do that... that investment immigration, and then obtain the qualification of a resident of the imperial capital." Doro said and shook his head: "I have donated tens of thousands more to the Royal National College.
Gold coins, and see if I can borrow some books to make up for my shortcomings in knowledge."
"Hey, isn't this Doro? You didn't go to see the forest farm where you live, but you came here instead." An old man with a mustache, wearing a purple robe and holding his hands behind his back, walked over in a swaggering manner with a few servants.
In the distance, his luxurious carriage is parked on the roadside.
"Can you take charge of it, Morsa? I remember your casino was sealed just now. I wonder if your extraordinary methods can convince the Queen's guards in the imperial capital."
"You..." Morsha snorted: "I have casinos all over the imperial capital. If there is one missing, it's nothing."
"As for the Queen's guard, hehe, don't worry, I, Morsa, won't be able to handle it?" Morsa said proudly, but in Doro's ears, he could hear the sound of a guilty conscience.
"Haha." Doro laughed loudly and shook his head: "Morsa, Morsa, it seems that you are indeed old and no longer useful."
"Look, Morsa." Doro stepped onto the stone platform and pointed to the large supermarket under construction: "When this building was built, I already had a premonition that a new era was coming. This era is ours.
This is the era of businessmen, but you! You are doomed to be eliminated."
"Power of words!" Morsha glanced at the supermarket sternly. He once tried to use force protection as capital to invest in shares as usual, but he did not expect that he was decisively rejected by those weird businessmen in black. Just as he was thinking
He mobilized his men to cause trouble, but he did not expect that he would be raided by the Queen's guards.
It can be said that he was just worried for a while. After hearing Doro's sarcasm, he couldn't sit still anymore and clapped his hands: "Okay, very good, you foreign pig is just like those guys. You won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
Idiots, if your so-called supermarket can open, I, Morsa, will leave the imperial capital!"
When Doroha heard Morsa's heroic words, he murmured in his heart, but thinking about the skills of the black-clothed businessmen behind him, he became bolder: "Really? Then you'd better pack your luggage and get out of the imperial capital."
Morsa couldn't bear it any longer. With a wave of his hand, he took his servants and rushed to the supermarket construction site to cause trouble.
Not only that, when they saw Morsa taking action, the big men chatting near his carriage were also slightly shocked and then reacted and rushed over after him.
Some big men even showed off short knives and daggers.
However, what surprised them secretly was that the workers on the construction site were not only neatly dressed, but also had uniform styles like military uniforms. They did not look like those casual workers.
Moreover, when these workers saw Morsha and others rushing to try to cause trouble, none of them showed signs of panic.
Instead, as an alarm bell sounded, dozens of fully armed workers rushed out with weird long sticks, pointed at the invading enemy, raised the long sticks, and pressed the button under the long sticks.
.
"Boom!" The long stick emitted flames and loud noises, and along with the appearance of thick fog, the big man at the front was immediately knocked down.
Morsa had a fighting spirit and could be considered an emperor-level master on earth, but when faced with the bullets fired from these long sticks, he even felt his hands go numb after barely blocking them.
In anger, he wanted to use his ultimate move to destroy the entire supermarket, but he was worried that this would offend the Queen's guards who were guarding the imperial capital. It would be too unfair if they punished him on the spot in the name of treason.
Morsa gritted his teeth, relied on his flexibility and physical strength to dodge and block the bullets again, and then approached the workers holding long sticks.
"Die to me." Morsa's hands lit up with flames of fighting spirit, he laughed and wanted to kill the opponent.
"Tear..."
Bump! A body was broken in half from the waist and fell to the ground.
"What...is going on?" Morsa gasped weakly. He fell to the ground and didn't understand how he could be cut in half at once.
"According to the latest security regulations of the Imperial City promulgated by the Queen, no one is allowed to use force, magic and all related things exceeding level 30 without the Queen's special approval."
The visitor was wearing bloody armor and a dark cloak. He looked down at Morsha and continued: "Those who violate this will die."
"How...how could this happen?" Morsa was dumbfounded, never expecting that he would die like this.
"Ah, Master Morsha was killed. Oh my God, this guy actually killed Master Morsha." Morsha's men retreated in panic, looking at the armored man with a look of horror.
"My name is Jiang Nan, and I am responsible for the security of this area. If you do not live up to my judgment, just come over." Jiang Nan slammed the Tang knife in his hand to the ground and shouted loudly. Under this shout, the big men couldn't help but
He hurriedly turned around and ran away.
Doro wiped the sweat off her forehead and ran over to get it, but she saw that Jiang Nan lifted up Morsha's body and suddenly disappeared into the air.
"This...this..." Doro shook his head: "The efficiency of the imperial guards is simply appalling. Fortunately, I have been following the Queen's laws since I came here."
"Beep..." A horn sound suddenly came from the distance.
Upon hearing this horn, Doro trembled and instinctively knelt down on the ground. At the same time, the workers on the construction site also knelt down and lowered their heads.
There was only one reason for what these people did, and that was that Her Majesty the Queen's car was about to pass through their neighborhood.
"Well, counting the time, it has only been two days since the Queen went to inspect the Southern Lords' extermination of the undead, so she should be back." Doro thought to himself, only to hear a sound in his ears that made him feel a sense of awe.
Ming, and then, a huge shadow covered the sunlight above their heads.
An extremely strong and majestic holy dragon was flying in the air, pulling a gorgeous white carriage. Inside the carriage, the Queen of the Essia Empire was leaning against the window, looking at the imperial capital infatuatedly.
After not seeing each other for a few days, she had already seen many new buildings in the imperial capital, but the most magnificent among them was the location of her enthronement altar tomorrow, the Imperial Palace of Asia.
This palace that was destroyed by a nuclear bomb is covered by a barrier. No one can see what is going on inside, but a rumor is spreading. It is said that the Son of God will use his divine power to return the majestic palace destroyed by the Demon King to the Queen.
Nina.
"What do you think of the trip to the south?" Nina suddenly felt that there was someone in the carriage. She was startled and was about to turn back when she heard a familiar voice. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "War will always hurt innocent people.
Although the winner can gain land, wealth, and even power, those innocent people will never come back after they die."
"Under your leadership, Essia will change." Bai Yunfei whispered: "Their scars will be healed by the new life. As long as the careerists can be suppressed by you, Nina, the war you are worried about,
will not appear."
"Yunfei, will you come tomorrow?" Queen Nina asked softly.
"I..." Bai Yunfei hesitated and said, "I will come. Your ceremony is the time of conversation. I will definitely be there."
"Really, that's good." Nina smiled: "In this way, even if I say something wrong, there will be no room for it. To be honest, Yunfei, although I have become the queen, I have always been
I feel like I can't be the queen at all. My shoulders can't bear the pressure, and my heart can't tolerate the entire people of Asia."
"I understand your pain." Bai Yunfei smiled bitterly: "But you and I have no choice. From the moment you summoned me, my fate has been firmly nailed. Nina, this responsibility
, only you can bear it!"
"You... are the only bloodline of the royal family, the recognized master of the Holy Dragon, and the only emperor in the hearts of millions of Esia people!"
"Nina!" Bai Yunfei took a deep breath and slowly spread his hands: "Let your imperial power, like divine power, penetrate deep into the hearts of the entire Asia!"
With that said, Bai Yunfei released the power of the Pope's priesthood and imperial power from the carriage. This was the first time that Bai Yunfei released the majesty of God that truly belongs to him. It can be said that it is extremely comfortable and he can use it more easily.
Under the imperial power, all those who had the concept of hierarchy in their hearts and the belief in imperial power all jumped up and knelt on the ground, only daring to lean down and pray to the mighty imperial power to forgive themselves.
In just a few seconds, among the millions of people in the imperial capital, under this majesty, no one dared to speak, no one dared to move. Doro was sweating profusely, and he felt that the queen in the carriage was the sky and the earth.
, that is, the gods are alive in this world, and their words and deeds are all the will of God.
"The emperor is the emperor, and I am the world!" Bai Yunfei shouted loudly, which instantly resounded in the hearts of the people in the imperial capital.
Under the emperor's power, they felt a surge of excitement in their hearts, and they all shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor!".
