"Tsk, tsk, you are so wealthy!" Muria, who had no idea that she had just arrived in the Ouranos Empire, had already been discovered by the empire's highest authority, wandering around the floating ship port of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, her eyes filled with tears.
The color of surprise.
Because Muria discovered that he was still not in the main world, but in a large demiplane, a completely open demiplane specially used to dock floating merchant ships of various types.
In just the short time he was wandering around, he had already seen hundreds of floating merchant ships breaking through the space and entering and exiting.
"This space defense is just like a sieve," Muria thought for a while, "No, it's not a sieve, it's not defended at all. I'm afraid this demiplane cannot be carried around like mine, and can only rely on fixed
At one time."
Muria's demiplane is completely dependent on himself, so no matter where Muria is, he can open the door to the demiplane and summon the giant army that stays in the demiplane.
As for the demiplane that Muria is currently in, there should be no master and no one can control it, because no matter who takes control, even if it is just a temporary takeover, they will be driven crazy by the floating ships that come in and out frequently.
"This kind of demiplane should have a special fixed exit. I'll find Andrew first." Muria thought, and did not waste any mental energy to search. This is not his territory. Keep a low profile.
This demiplane that was transformed into a ship port has so many floating ships coming in and out every day. There is no strong person in charge. Muria still doesn't believe it. The transactions of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce are not limited to the main world. Their tentacles are also following the empire's.
The expeditionary legion has extended to foreign lands, and who knows if there will be foreign monsters like him or stronger than him sneaking in.
..."Which exit is it?" After searching around using the invisibility technique, Muria was very depressed and found hundreds of fixed space doors, and the breath of the main world overflowed from each space door.
"Superior people like to live in places with the best environment, so I will go out through the space door that reveals the most elemental atmosphere." Muria thought and came to a space door that only allowed one person to pass through.
As for the warning circle set up around this space door, Muria turned a blind eye and stepped on it as much as he wanted, passing through it very casually.
Then, a strong tide of elements hit the face, making Muria's whole body warm and extremely comfortable. This is a high-energy environment that is very suitable for the survival of powerful creatures.
"Do you look down on our Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce so much?" Before Muria could look around, an old voice sounded in Muria's ears, "A mere seven-ring spell wants to sneak into the headquarters of our Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce."
Without giving Muria time to react or speak, a sense of space change came. When Muria came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a space made purely of elements.
The elemental ferocious beast condensed from the basic elements of earth, wind, water, and fire is ready to move, and its strong murderous intent is undisguised, giving Muria a great sense of oppression.
Muria looked at the old mage standing in front of him, wearing a gray and white mage robe, holding a staff, and with a white beard hanging down to the ground. He felt a bit toothache - a legendary high-level mage, and he met such a ruthless character when he came in.
There is absolutely nothing he can do right now.
For a mage, a profession that relies on both IQ and talent, bloodline has very little influence on its constraints. After reaching legend, basically the vast majority of human mages have nothing to do with humans. They just wear human skin.
, it just represents one’s own camp.
For example, the old mage in front of him, despite his old age, seems to be able to fall to the ground if the wind blows. Muria can guarantee that as long as he dares to approach him, this old mage will definitely be true.
It will turn into a violent giant beast wielding an elemental giant or something, and carry a staff to engage in melee combat with him. As he has just entered the legendary level, he may not be able to fight back against him.
But facing murderous intentions from all directions, Muria didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. He put down his hood, raised his head, looked directly at the old mage, and said in a calm tone: "Where is Andrew? Let him come to see me."
The calm tone had a condescending and commanding tone, but the old mage was not angry. His pupils were constricted because he saw clearly the stalker opposite who came in with a hidden aura.
The tall and straight figure contained strong blood, like an ancient giant beast. His face could not be seen clearly because there was a metal mask covering his appearance, but the pair of shining golden eyes were so conspicuous that the old man could not see clearly.
The mage was terrified.
"Your Highness!" With his mind racing, the old mage bowed slightly to Muria and surrounded Muria. The elemental beasts that were about to move collapsed instantly and dissipated into nothingness.
He had no intention of confirming the specific identity of the royal family in front of him. The person hiding his aura and wearing a mask said everything, and he did not want to reveal his identity.
As for the inferior invisibility technique used by Muria, he should have deliberately wanted to attract his attention so that he could see Andrew as quickly as possible. At this moment, the old mage found a suitable solution for Muria's behavior.
reasons.
If Muria knew this high-level legendary mage's inner drama, she would definitely burst out laughing, and then sigh: Smart people have so many ideas. Muria never thought that he would bump into a high-level legendary mage. After all, this
With such an identity, it is not difficult to seek a certain status in the empire. Why commit to a chamber of commerce, even if this chamber of commerce is one of the top chambers of commerce in the empire.
"I will inform the president for you." There is no doubt about Muria's identity. That kind of domineering aura, you will never admit it again after seeing him once, and that strong blood energy that is as strong as the ocean cannot be faked at all.
So, Muria returned to the space door again, as if everything just now was an illusion. At this time, Muria had the opportunity to look around. He found that he was in a very low-key decoration, but there was a faint hint of something.
In this luxurious manor, he is a master-level treasure appraiser, and every plant and tree here is valuable.
As for the specific location of this manor, Muria didn't know. He didn't dare to use his mental power to explore randomly now. He was really shocked to meet such an old monster just after he came out.
"Your Highness!" After a few breaths, Andrew, the president of the Dark Blue Chamber of Commerce, who had met once before, appeared in front of Muria, with a warm smile on his chubby round face, "How can you condescend to come to me?"
Is it here?"
Although Andrew was a little surprised when he suddenly received the report, when he saw Muria wearing a mask that hid her aura, the quick-thinking fat man still recognized Muria's identity at a glance. With such bright golden eyes,
He had only seen it in Muria.
"I encountered some urgent matters and had to come to the main continent." Muria said in a calm voice. He came to the main continent just to find his dragon, and it was definitely not to escape his engagement.
"Let's talk somewhere. I don't want too many people to know about my coming to the main continent."
"Understood." Andrew's fleshy face twitched twice as he thought of the big shot he had just met. It was such a coincidence that he happened to bump into him.
"What? What trouble do you have now?" Muria noticed the fleeting look of embarrassment on Andrew's face, "You can go deal with it first, I can just find a place to sit and wait."
"Your Highness, how can this be done?" Andrew had a flattering look on his face, "No matter how important my affairs are, they are nothing compared to receiving you."
Damn it, it’s really hard to receive such a big shot. He looks so amiable. If he does what he says and goes about his own business and leaves him waiting aside, Andrew is sure that he will be smashed by him.
It is very likely that all the resources will be wasted.
Andrew would never do such a stupid thing. When he had to make a choice, he was still very decisive, so the president of the Chamber of Commerce selectively forgot about the big shot he had just received, and hugged him tightly.
Compared to Muria's thighs, receiving that big shot was nothing. His position had already been determined by the emperor.
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"Your Highness! It's been a quarter of an hour." In a luxurious room, a heroic female general wearing black heavy armor reminded her lord.
"I know!" The girl with black hair and golden eyes picked up the slightly cold tea in her hand, took a sip, and her expression became even more indifferent.
"Where is your father?" Seeing the indifference in the eyes of the seventh princess of the empire whom she followed, the black-armored female general Katharina looked at the fat young man in the living room who was hunched over and sweating profusely, and said
He asked coldly.
"There are urgent matters in the Chamber of Commerce that must be handled by my father personally. Please wait a moment, Your Highness. My father will come over immediately after handling it." Andrew's eldest son, Carmen, wiped the cold sweat that was constantly leaking from his forehead.
I couldn't help but blame my father in my heart.
How could the dignified president of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce be so wise and so confused for a moment? The seventh princess of the empire, Gladys Kress, personally came to visit her. After a few words of discussion with the princess, her father left her behind.
, let this royal family who has the right to inherit the throne wait for half a quarter of an hour. What a neglect.
"As expected of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, Your Highness personally came to visit, and this is the attitude of the president of the Chamber of Commerce? What a great style!" Katharina sneered, "Even the royal family doesn't look down on it."
"Okay, Katharina, there's no point in forcing him." Gladys glanced at Carmen, who was sweating profusely, and put down the slightly cold teacup in her hand, "The tea is already cold, let's go!"
"Your Highness, are we leaving like this?"
"No, I want to see what urgent matters President Andrew is dealing with!"