Chapter five hundred and fifty second imperial capital bell
In the space gap, a huge fleet shuttled through it, and on the largest flagship in the center of the fleet, Muria was lying on a magic cannon that allowed his human form to roll on it, with two legs
Hanging from the muzzle of the gun.
"So boring!" Muria yawned, looking at the seemingly dead nothingness around her. "How long will it take to reach the Ouranos Empire? It's already been almost an hour. Does a space jump take that long?
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"Speaking of which, what should I do after arriving in the Ouranos Empire? I'm completely unfamiliar with it. I don't know anyone except Andrew, the president of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce. Should I contact the royal family of the Ouranos Empire? Let me know.
Are they coming to help me?"
Muria sat up and fell into deep thought. He still had some scruples and did not want to expose his specific whereabouts on the main continent too early. The Ouranos Empire was considered a hidden force of the Titans. He had no doubt that if he was exposed there,
Whereabouts, I will be sold in minutes.
"Uncle, why do you mean we deliver goods to Sinapus once a month?" Two guys who looked like middle managers walked past Muria's feet and sat opposite each other on the magic cannon.
Muria turned a blind eye to it, as if Muria did not exist - a seventh-level spell, advanced invisibility.
"The golems provided by those guys living on Cloud Island are indeed of first-class quality and come in a wide variety, but their prices are too high. We don't have much profit at all. We basically make no money every time we come here. It's like replacing those guys.
Selling a golem to the Imperial Legion and paying a small price for the shipping fee, how can you do this kind of business?"
The young man, who was wearing light armor and had some flame marks on his face, shook his head and said he couldn't understand.
"That's because you are unlucky. If you had been there when we traded with Sinaps for the first time, you would have known why we, the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, had to trade with Sinaps even if we were losing money."
Another man with a horn in the middle of his forehead said with a smile, "The fact that you can join this trade now also shows the president's trust in you. After you go back, your position may not be long.
It’s time to mention it higher.”
"During the first transaction, uncle, were you present?" The young man with the flame pattern on his face was curious: "What is the difference between that transaction and today's transaction?"
"President Andrew personally led the team for the first transaction. What do you think?" The middle-aged man with horns laughed, "The controller of Sinaps also appeared at that time. Guess what he looked like?"
"Uncle, please stop being so pretentious. You know I don't have enough imagination." The young man with the flame pattern said dissatisfiedly.
"Black hair! Golden eyes!"
"Hiss! Royal family!" The young man gasped, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and then a look of understanding, "No wonder, our Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce still has to deliver goods even if it's a bargain."
"But isn't it too dangerous for our Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce to participate in the competition between the royal families?" If we participate in the struggle for the throne, if we are not careful, we will end up confiscating our family and annihilating our clan.
"Dangerous?" A look of sigh appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with horns, "We are business people. If we want high returns on profits, we must take high risks. And the royal family that rules Sinapus, his blood
It's very intense, and his golden pupils are simply shining. The royal family we were lucky enough to meet a few times can't compare with him. The possibility of him becoming the next emperor is very high.
If this royal family can ascend to the throne, our president may be able to obtain an imperial title. As for those of us who work for the president, we dare not say that there are too many people who can obtain a fief in an alien plane and become a local noble.
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"What are the local nobles from another plane? Only the titles entrusted by the empire are valuable." The flame-marked young man curled his lips, showing great disdain for the middle-aged man's words.
"Boy, don't be greedy and insatiable, and look down on the nobles from another plane." The middle-aged man with horns patted the young man on the shoulder: "I know you are young, arrogant, and want to become an imperial noble, but we commoners are born at the bottom
, how can there be such an opportunity."
"Joining the empire's expeditionary legion will give you the opportunity to be knighted for your military merits, become an imperial noble, and conquer other worlds." The flame-marked young man retorted.
"Young people like to dream. Don't you think about how many people have been knighted as civilians in the 130,000 years since our empire was founded? How many compared to the civilians who died in foreign lands?"
"But there are still some, isn't it?" The young man suddenly felt discouraged and his voice became very low, "There will always be civilians who will be promoted to nobles because of the drow's military exploits."
"That's because they are better than ordinary nobles, so they can succeed. Ordinary people, it's better to give up those unrealistic fantasies and follow me hard. When the time comes, I guarantee that you can go to the alien colony in the future.
, get a title of local nobleman for your retirement."
"I'm afraid this will disappoint you." Muria, who followed the two Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce deacons, felt a little ashamed, "I am not a royal family, and I am not qualified to compete for the throne."
"That guy Andrew, doesn't he always think that I am a royal?" Muria rubbed his face, "There is no profit in every transaction, and the freight is subsidized. This is losing money. If he wants to please me like this, if he knows
My true identity, well, I don’t dare to be angry after thinking about it. I’ll make it up to him if I have the opportunity in the future. The resources provided by the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce are indispensable to the development of Xinaps to this point.”
"Well, in that case, I'll contact Andrew. Anyway, I know him." Muria touched his chin and made a decision, "I don't trust him after he has thrown so many resources at me.
Dare to betray me."
At this moment, the flagship under Muria's feet shook slightly. The inscription engraved on the ship was bright and bright, and a wave of familiar space appeared: "To jump back to the real space, the main continent has arrived!"
Just when the fleet of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce traveled through space and returned to the main plane, "Dang!" "Dang!"... The loud bells rang over the Imperial Capital of Ouranos. The bells were rich and melodious.
No matter who they were, no matter what they were doing, at this moment, they all stopped what they were doing amidst the continuous sound of bells, even the gladiators who were fighting in the arena.
"The century bell has rung five times. Which general has returned triumphantly from an expedition to a foreign land?"
"Why didn't you notify me in advance? This was too sudden."
"Hiss, no, the bell has already rung nine times. Which king-level big shot is this back?"
In the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, the eyes of countless girls lit up, and the eyes of countless parents showed anticipation...