Chapter 563: The trump card of an instant turnaround
"Are you using the resources of the empire for fun like this? The magic machine used for war is treated as a toy by you, and you actually dare to attack my guard of honor." Seeing the scene in front of her, Gladys was furious. Of course, even if
No matter how angry she is, she must maintain an elegant and dignified posture in public.
It was originally a very simple matter to take Muria from the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce to her residence, but in the end she had to make such a fuss. She simply could not imagine how many people would be affected if Muria's existence was exposed.
Her sisters will compete with her. When the time comes, her competitive pressure will be unimaginable.
"Who will tell me? What happened here? Why was my carriage hit like this, and why did the knight commander dare to attack my carriage?" Gladys asked in a cold voice.
The purple-haired heavily armored girl behind her was full of murderous intent. Although Katharina knew that it was Muria sitting in the carriage, he was also using the ceremonial guard that Her Royal Highness usually used when traveling. In other words, even if Gladys was sitting in it,
, the same experience.
"Your Highness, it's like this..."
The seventh princess asked, and soon some nobles took the initiative to describe what had just happened in a clear and logical manner.
"Take all these guys to my place and notify their elders to come and take them back. If they are not taken back after a month, I will repair their magic machines and send them all to the frontline battlefield."
After understanding the cause of the matter, Gladys immediately carried out the execution. After hearing this result, the racing gang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Her Royal Highness did not want to make a big fuss. If the time comes to compensate Her Royal Highness with some resources, they would be fine.
Already.
"Bring up the knight commander just now." Gladys said in a domineering manner. Soon, two dragon and lion knights rushed down and dragged up the knight commander who was scorched black by the golden thunder.
"What were you afraid of just now and ordered the attack?" Gladys said in a cold tone. Compared to the racing nobles, she was more angry with the knight commander. What the hell was wrong with her? If she pissed off Muria and asked him to take action, she would do it again.
There is no way to hide the presence of Muria.
"Because I found that the person sitting in the carriage was not Your Highness, I panicked and ordered an attack." Feeling numbness and pain all over his body, the Knight Commander knelt down with difficulty and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me."
"Excuse me?" Gladys laughed angrily, "As a knight captain patrolling the imperial capital, are all your thoughts filled with water? Even if the person carrying in my carriage is not me, it is someone with me.
Relationships are extremely important, but you actually ordered an attack. You are so incompetent as a knight commander. Please resign later. This position is not suitable for you!"
"I have been dismissed!" The young knight commander felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, and his brain was buzzing, because he had just heard the sentence: The relationship with me is extremely important! This made him harbor a little fantasy.
The young people are heartbroken.
"Hey, brother, what did you just see in Her Royal Highness's carriage? You were so excited that you directly ordered an attack."
Gladys left with the damaged carriage, and the nobles who were already full of curiosity gathered around and asked questions to the knight captain who had been abolished and whose future was bleak.
"A young man." Upon hearing this question, the knight commander with dull eyes looked up at the hundreds of noble children. In a rage, he said what he had just seen without thinking, even though it was just
I could vaguely see his figure, but with that kind of figure, he couldn't possibly be a woman.
"Male? How is that possible?"
"Who is that guy?"
"I said why I was hiding in the carriage and didn't dare to come out. So that's what happened."
...After knowing who was sitting in the carriage, the airspace immediately exploded with anger. Don't young men always have some unrealistic fantasies in their hearts?
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"If you come a little later, I will be ready to take action." In the carriage, Muria and Gladys sat opposite each other.
"Sorry, I didn't expect this kind of accident."
"This apology is so insincere," Muria shook her head, "The elders of those nobles should give you some precious resources as compensation."
"Well, if you want, I can give it all to you." Gladys was extremely generous. In the end, her material losses were not big. The main thing was that if she didn't handle it well, she would lose face.
"There's no need for this. If you want to compensate me, give me a copy of the manufacturing method of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!" Muria said half-jokingly, "If it doesn't work, I can take a step back and you can make the Black Knight."
You can give me the manufacturing method."
"I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on this matter." Upon hearing Muria's request, Gladys showed a look of embarrassment on her face and shook her head in refusal.
"Then who can make the decision?" Muria asked curiously.
"My father, the 154th Emperor, Sandra can make the decision, but it's useless for you to ask him, even if you are a Titan, you must exchange knowledge of equal value."
"Where do I get this kind of knowledge?" Muria's mouth twitched. He now understood that although the Ouranos Empire was a vassal of the Titans, they were relatively independent and did not give or ask for anything from the Titans.
The core technology still follows the principle of equivalent exchange.
"Then there is no other way." Gladys smiled slyly and shook her head. She found that the Titan in front of her seemed to be different from the Titan she knew. He seemed to have more desires. In one word,
To describe it, it would be: greed.
"Is there really no way?" Muria was a little unwilling. Once you master this construction technology, as long as you have enough resources, you can create an army in a short time.
This kind of short-lived constructed creature is too useless for an epic existence, but it is still very good for the current Muria, and it will be of great help to his goal of overwhelming the Evil God Paradise.
"Yes, but you have to wait for a while."
"What can I do?"
"Wait until I sit in my father's position." Princess Gladys said with a sweet smile, expressing her ambitions, "But my chances are not very good, I am only seventh in line now."
"Waiting for you to ascend to the throne of God?" Muria narrowed her eyes and understood the meaning, "If I help you, you will give me the manufacturing method of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, right?"
It is a very fair exchange of equal value. If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. There is nothing unpleasant about Muria, it is just a normal transaction.
"Not just the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, if I ascend to the throne of God, I can give you more," Gladys showed a very seductive smile, "Even if you step into the void, I can also use the authority in my hand to help you.
, giving you a greater chance of becoming an epic."
"Sounds pretty good." Muria was immediately moved, "How far is the gap between you and the first heir to the throne now."
"He has already reached the level of legend." Gladys picked up the hot tea in her hand and took a sip, "And I am only at the third level of soul level now. This is still a gap in strength, but the gap in power is even greater."
"Be specific." Muria twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
"My clan brother has more than ten legendary followers, but I only have two, and these two were sent to me by my mother." Gladys put down the tea cup in her hand calmly, seemingly not looking at it.
See the surprised look in Muria's eyes across from you.
"The gap is a bit big!" Muria suddenly felt that the tea cup in front of her was a little hot to her hands.
"It doesn't matter if the gap is big. I now have a trump card that can make a comeback in an instant. If it works, it will be useless no matter how many legends my brother, the emperor, conquers."
"There is still a chance." Muria looked at the smiling Gladys opposite, curious, "Can you reveal the trump card you have?"
"No," Gladys shook her head firmly with a smile. Behind her, Katharina turned her head away with an uncomfortable look on her face. She knew what the so-called trump card was.
"You haven't agreed to help me yet, so you can't get any information about me from me."
"Since there is a chance, let's give it a try." Muria, who was inexplicably facing a strange smile on the face of the princess, thought about it for a while and finally agreed. He couldn't imagine what harm this would do to him.
The benefits of success are immeasurable, and there seems to be no harm in failure. He is just a vassal, and if you dare to touch him, he will only lose some resources at most.
"A wise choice." After hearing Muria's words, Gladys smiled like a flower, bright and moving.
"Now can you tell me what your so-called trump card is?"
"It's not the time yet." Gladys looked at Muria's slightly childish face after taking off the mask, and shook her head: "It won't work if you say it too early."
"Tsk, what's so weird?" Mulia clicked his tongue in surprise. Until now, he still didn't realize what the smile on the face of the princess sitting opposite him meant.
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"Is this the hunting ground you prepared?" After arriving at Gladys's royal manor, Muria looked at the space door in front of him with envy. After passing through it, he could see a primitive wild jungle, in which
Ferocious birds soar and giant beasts run.
"Of course, are there any questions?" Muria asked, and Gladys, who had brought him here to visit, lowered her head in embarrassment. She felt that Muria was from the Titan clan and might think she was too shabby in preparation.
"You think this demiplane is too small? I can't help it. This is the largest hunting demiplane I have in my hands now. Muria, you can just make do with it! Anyway, this is for dealing with dragons.
Princess."
"..." Muria was speechless, private hunting demiplane, what else could he say.