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Four hundred and seventieth chapters fight for the throne

The young man in front of him is most likely the illegitimate son of Emperor Ayn Rand. After all, according to regulations, only the strongest person of the same generation can serve as the emperor of the Ouranos Empire. The golden eyes of the young man in front of him are similar to those of the emperor.

The emperor's one can be said to be exactly the same, and seems to be a little brighter.

"Your Excellency Sandro." Seeing the flattering expression on the face of the chubby businessman in front of him after seeing him, Muria suddenly had some guesses in his mind.

"Your Highness, just call me by my name. I really can't bear this title." Andrew was startled when he heard Muria's name and quickly wiped the cold sweat that had just appeared on his forehead.

He had never heard of the young man in front of him before, but he was undoubtedly a member of the royal family. From his appearance, it could be concluded that his bloodline was extremely pure. According to the regulations of the royal family, this kind of existence has been

Qualified to compete for the throne.

Moreover, His Highness, whose name has never been circulated in the empire, is not bad in capital now. Look at the cloud islands under his feet that are being transformed, and the monster clans living on them. These are the foundation of the great emperor.

In addition to not having a suitable title, His Highness is the next strong contender for the throne. The power he secretly manages is no worse than those of the princes and princesses, and is even better than them.

The most important thing is the attitude of Emperor Ayn Rand. He asked him to come over to deliver benefits, which already explained everything. The emperor was also partial to this unworthy son. When other princes and princesses were just developing their own power, the emperor did not.

Give any help.

The moment he saw Muria's appearance, he had already thought of many businessmen. Andrew's body slightly bent and became rickety, making himself look more humble and respectful. He had decided to devote all his efforts to support this highness and put all his bets on it.

It all fell on His Highness.

If the bet is successful and His Highness ascends to the throne, as the largest sponsor, the benefits he will receive are unimaginable. Maybe he will be able to get rid of his status as a first-class imperial citizen and obtain a hereditary noble.

Title. Bypassing the empire's rigid rule that no title can be awarded unless you have merit in war.

"Well, that's alright, I'll call you Sandro." Seeing the humble attitude of this big businessman who appeared with a fleet, Muria narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had a certain understanding of his identity.

understanding.

"It's my honor," Andrew beamed, "Your Highness, is there anything you would like me to purchase or help me sell?"

"There are some worthless things, but I don't know if you guys are interested in them." Looking at the appearance of the Chamber of Commerce, Muria felt a little unsure. The gadgets he was selling were too low-end.

"Your Highness, please give me some samples first. As for the price, it needs to be specially appraised by appraisers from our chamber of commerce."

"Bring up some weapons forged by the dwarves." Muria waved her hand, and soon a team of flying dragons dragged boxes after boxes of metal boxes in front of Muria.

Andrew saw the docile posture of these flying dragons facing Muria, and the thoughts in his mind became even stronger.

"Go, appraise the quality of the weapons and estimate the price." Following Andrew's order, several well-dressed middle-aged and elderly people stepped forward. With the help of the chamber of commerce guards, they opened the heavy metal box and began to carefully evaluate it.

stand up.

The appraiser, who had already been ordered to do the pretentious evaluation, sent out a representative to report to Andrew: "Mr. President, these weapons are all fine weapons forged by dwarves, and there are runes engraved by elves on them.

The pieces are all high quality and are very good weapons for gold and silver level warriors. It is recommended to purchase them in large quantities."

"Okay, okay, you are very good." Hearing the last words of what seemed to be the youngest appraiser in front of him, Andrew suddenly laughed. Such a sensible guy must be trained well in the future.

"Your Highness, how many weapons of this quality do you have? I want them all." Andrew, who had already glanced at those weapons and could see from the aura blooming above that these weapons were of good quality, said very boldly.

"I have more than 30,000 weapons of this kind, but I don't know how much you can pay for them." Muria asked calmly. In the two years of conquering evil on the ocean, Muria has never

Those evil forces obtained a large number of weapons, most of which were thrown to the dwarves to be remade. These are only part of the finished product.

"How much do you recommend buying it for?" Andrew looked at the very sensible appraiser.

"I recommend buying it at the lowest price for each crystal of three elements. Even if you add two more elements, you can consider it." The appraiser with a seemingly loyal face gave him the reference price.

"Is that so?" Andrew pondered for a while, then looked up at Muria, "Your Highness, I am willing to buy it for the price of each Tetragonal Element Crystal. What do you think?"

"Are you treating me like a novice?" Muria looked at the two guys singing and singing in front of her with an incomprehensible expression. Her mood was a little complicated, because the price they gave was too high.

Muria originally planned to sell four weapons at the price of one elemental crystal. This is a very fair and reasonable price. After all, although these weapons are not related to weapons, they cannot be said to be so good that they can be given to gold-level weapons.

Human beings acting as weapons are the pinnacle. As for the soul level, any weapon condensed with fighting spirit is stronger than this.

A weapon with four square crystals, nonsense, a soul-level weapon only costs this much.

"Your Highness thinks this price is too low, can I offer another price?" Andrew pondered for a moment and said.

"It's not low, it's too high." Muria said very directly. According to his philosophy, in trading this kind of thing, both parties can make profits in order for it to last for a long time. It is impossible for only one party to make profits and the other party to always suffer losses.

Long lasting.

"With all due respect, Your Highness, this price is very reasonable. If it is lower than the price of the third party, we are taking advantage." The appraiser on the side interrupted, causing Andrew to give him an appreciative look.

"Why bother?" As a being with the blood of the golden dragon, Muria possesses a constant lie detection technique. Beings with lower strength than him cannot lie in front of him. Although the appraiser looks serious, Muria

I've already seen it, this guy is talking nonsense.

"Your Highness, you may think this price is a bit high, but it is very reasonable in the Ouranos Empire." The chubby president of the Chamber of Commerce opened his eyes and told lies.

"Then let's have three parties!" Others rushed to give money, but the cash-strapped Muria refused once and agreed directly the second time without being pretentious.


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