Chapter 407 407. Expensive Tickets, Star Realm Charity Association
The emperor and the two electors walked directly in the galaxy. Under their feet was an exquisite and luxurious yacht, which was full of invited nobles.
Although Atre and Tirea tried to straighten themselves, they always felt as if there was an essential difference between them in front of the emperor, like the difference between advanced civilizations and beasts.
Is it so terrifying to be close to the greatness of truth?
Legends are like shivering kittens and puppies?
"Why are you shaking so hard?" The emperor turned his head sharply and said, "You are the emperor elects of the empire. You will be eligible to compete for this position in the future. It is not okay to tremble."
Although the emperor said it in a very casual tone, Atre and Tiria couldn't help sweating. It was an instinctive reaction of the body and could not be stopped.
The emperor glanced at the two of them and shook his head: "This galaxy is too long. I can't wait to see what kind of fun things his grandson has made."
He casually stretched out his hand and made a light stroke.
The starry sky was directly cut through by a powerful force.
The dark shadow instantly formed a hole and sucked them all in. The nobles on the yacht below screamed immediately - could this be a star hole disaster?
The terrifying black hole that is said to absorb everything.
But before they could even scream, the pitch-black crack spit them out. Not far away, the magnificent and sacred Creation Star Ring appeared before their eyes, and the sun wrapped in the ring emitted a golden-orange glow.
"A bunch of trash." The emperor cursed, and then said to the void in front of him: "You are a bunch of trash whose bones have been softened by honey. I am sorry to make you laugh."
A white-haired old man walked out of the void.
He looked at the emperor and said, "Why are you here in the Genesis Star Ring instead of hiding on your Gaia? Do you want to experience the power of the star ring movement and the might of the sun?"
The Star Realm Parliament and the royal family of the Star Sea Empire seem to be on good terms on the surface, but if there is a chance to bury each other, they will definitely go there faster than anyone else. It is rare to see the emperor coming to the enemy's base alone.
"Oh, you can try."
Without saying a word, the emperor stretched out his hand to Atre and Tireya, and the latter's family heirloom bow and spear fell into the emperor's hands.
The muscular emperor looked at the Genesis Star Ring and was eager to try: "When I was traveling, I heard the legend of shooting down the sun. I wonder if I can do it now."
He even bent his bow and pointed his spear directly at the sun.
The divine weapon that once belonged to a powerful god at the main god level actually made a sound of being overwhelmed at this moment, as if it was about to break.
The Speaker's eyelids twitched.
This emperor is still exactly the same as before, like a madman.
If he went to the unknown star realm to pursue truth and greatness, who would have the ability to suppress and stop him?
The old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, then he raised his hand, and the elemental light silently surrounded this place, forming one prismatic wall after another around it, layer upon layer to infinity.
The emperor just let go of the bowstring.
The spear, wrapped in a bloody light, suddenly flew away.
"Boom!"
The elemental walls were destroyed by spears. The huge sound accompanied by the elemental storm was even comparable to the sudden eruption of solar wind between the stars. The colorful light carried the power to destroy civilization.
Tiria and Atre looked at each other and silently took out their artifacts for defense.
The storm blew over the Emperor and the Speaker of the Council, but their robes and hems did not move at all. The former even laughed loudly: "It is only because you can make me not suppress my power and take action. It would be very boring if you died."
The Speaker of the Parliament said nothing, but just stared at the Emperor.
After being stared at for a while, the emperor touched his nose, casually threw the bow and spear to the two electors who were still a little dazed under the protection of the artifacts, and then put his arm on the shoulder of the speaker of the parliament.
"Let's go. Aren't you supposed to watch me and not cause any trouble?"
"And by the way, let's see what the grandson of Arcadia is like."
He used the authority of the Speaker of the Parliament to teleport directly to the entrance of module 10085, and unceremoniously pushed aside the nobles who were queuing, shouting:
"Get out of my way!"
"I'm Atre's uncle! This is Tireya's cousin!"
"Who dares to stop me? I'll ask them to go to your house to ask for an explanation!"
Just like that, he pushed aside a group of nobles who dared to be angry but not to speak, and swaggered into this world named "Eden" with a speechless face and the Speaker of the Parliament whose appearance and body shape had changed.
The entrance is located on a high cliff.
Standing here, you can overlook all the completed scenery - at first glance, it looks ordinary, even common, with endless woods and grasslands, a lake surrounded by a sea of flowers, a plum blossom forest covered with snow in the distance, and a huge waterfall...
It's just a very natural scenery.
Without any magic or artificial carving.
But the emperor and the speaker of the parliament knew very well that there were some places where nature could not be achieved no matter what, but those scenes did not show any signs of human interference.
They had seen too many miraculous and magnificent scenes in the sea of stars, and they could control the elements and magic at will to create some miraculous scenes, but it was this kind of natural scenery that moved them.
"It's interfering with the plane's consciousness."
"The Titans' canopy? Or the Arcadia's poem?"
Both of them suddenly became interested and walked slowly down the wooden escalator made of entangled trees next to the high cliff. The cool breeze brought the moist mist common in the forest.
There is obviously some refreshing and invigorating power in it.
The magical thing is that these powers come from the trees and fog in the forest, natural magic, without any trace of human beings. They enjoy these powers calmly, even though they are really insignificant to them.
After going down the ladder, there is a path in the forest in front of you. The path is not paved with stones or anything else, but is simply blocked by dense and low bushes.
When walking in the woods, all you can hear is the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound of the stream flowing, and the chirping of birds and animals.
"not bad."
"If I could, I would buy a house here."
The emperor was walking slowly when he suddenly heard a noisy sound behind him - several noble young masters were shouting and pulling the shrubs and flowers on the roadside.
"Make a wreath!"
"Hahaha, everyone knows that you want to pick up Miss Betty."
"Hurry up and help me pull it!" The poor shrub was torn off at once, and the small flowers on the tree, like wind chimes, fell like rain. The originally natural and harmonious scenery was immediately destroyed, which made people inexplicably annoyed.
His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stretched out his finger and tapped lightly.
The dark light directly crushed several people, without even a trace of debris left, as if they were sucked into a black hole. The black hole fell into the emperor's fingertips and was crushed by him.
"A pile of scum."
"I don't know whose child this is. His parents are sent to the border to open up wasteland. If he can't find Gaia, he can never return to the empire."
The emperor's will was transmitted directly back to the Heraldry House in the empire through the brooch on his chest. No matter whose child Tiria and Atre invited, even if it was a royal duke, he would be in trouble.
The Speaker of the Parliament felt a little sorry for the Emperor's swift and decisive handling of the matter. "I wanted to take action, but this is the territory of the Star Council after all."
"Do you have to do anything to embarrass me?"
The two of them complained to each other like this and soon arrived at the entrance of Eden Mansion.
This is a wooden house.
The interior is simply decorated with wood, nothing special. There are even bear skins and deer antlers hanging on the walls.
It's... quite novel, like a hunter's house, without the expected luxurious and exquisite texture.
An elf saw them and came forward to greet them.
It was filled with a blue halo of water, and its appearance could only be described as very human, but its smile was quite contagious: “Welcome two guests to our Eden for vacation.
The hourly selling price here is one hundred level three magic crystals.
Would you like to use magic crystals or exchange materials? We can handle it immediately."
This price is extremely high. You should know that the first phase of Eden Mansion built by Croa in the underworld only costs 10,000 level 1 magic crystals per hour, and the price here is directly increased by a hundred times.
But this place is not open to ordinary people. The target is those nobles and foreigners who are stupid, rich and like to pretend.
If your price is low and the entry threshold is low, they will think that the taste here is low.
What's more, if the two emperor elects went through so much trouble to bring people here and only earned a little bit of money, it would make half the people in the star realm laugh to death.
As for those soldiers and servicemen who need to recuperate, they will go through other channels, which has to do with personal relationships. Of course, there will not be a clear price tag, and there is no need to state it.
The emperor and the speaker of the parliament looked at each other, and the latter took out some precious magic materials and asked, "Can we exchange them?"
"Of course." The elf brought them to a balance. On one side of the balance was a round golden bead, emitting a dazzling golden color.
"Yo, primordial gold."
"The price of this thing has been very stable since its birth."
The emperor raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Arkadia's grandson is also related to the box of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce? Old man, is there something you didn't tell me?"
The Speaker of the Parliament glanced at him unceremoniously: "What does it have to do with you?"
The emperor disagreed: "If you really have a good relationship with him, you definitely shouldn't behave like this. I am very optimistic about him. If he is willing to come to the empire, he can choose any position he wants. After a few generations, it will be no problem for him to become the emperor's family."
Anyone who was poached in public would not be able to hold back. The Speaker of the Parliament glanced at the emperor coldly, took the ticket crystal card whose value had been measured in gold, and walked away.
The emperor was left here alone.
The elf next to him blinked and looked at him.
He was not angry or anything. He just took out a few elemental crystal cores formed after the collapse of the plane from his pocket and threw them onto the scale.
After measuring the value of gold, the elf handed him a ticket crystal card: "After you officially enter Eden Mansion, you can visit and sightsee anywhere at will, but some places require you to operate your own land in exchange for Eden coins to unlock.
Have fun playing, and feel free to ask for help through the Eden Terminal if you need it."
The emperor waved his hand and took the crystal card in. He checked the watch-like Eden terminal on his wrist while looking up at the sky.
"The constellations in the deep space."
"Tsk... It reminds me of the god with the harp and the golden bow that our ancestors once defeated. What on earth is this old guy Arcadia doing?"
He quickly understood the rules of the game here, and began to take care of his own fields eagerly. He bought various krypton gold props without hesitation, and from time to time he would go to the next door Speaker of the Parliament to show off.
At the same time, a large group of nobles finally arrived here. They checked in one by one, and while enjoying the natural scenery, they also spent money to buy various props, and cursed those who didn't let them buy enough at once.
The desire to compare reaches its peak here.
You should know that those who come here are carefully selected by Tireya and Atre. They are nobles with whom you have a delicate relationship, who can be considered friends or "enemies". Some of these noble ladies must have what you have, and it must be better than yours!
In such a situation, spending money on krypton gold naturally becomes a normal choice.
The revenue table summarized by Taring on the first day of opening kept rising in Cloya's mind, as if it had been injected with hormones. Even Cloya felt that the number was a bit exaggerated.
"He is really stupid and has a lot of money." He couldn't help but mutter.
The frail middle-aged lady sitting opposite him continued to ask indirect questions: "Dear Master Croa, I have already talked to you about the current situation of the astral world. Too many civilizations and planes are suffering. I hope you can lend a helping hand."
Croix couldn't help but feel a little headache.
The lady in front of him was a member of the Star Realm Charity Society, one of the two most terrifying organizations in the Star Realm. She came to persuade Cloya to show his love - that is, to donate money.
I really don't know how she knew I was here, and she blocked the door directly, even ignoring some of the laws of the plane, like a ghost.
How should I put it? Cloya still has a little bit of distrust towards charities. Who knows where the money he donated is sent to?
If he could really do good things, he wouldn't be stingy with the money.
But the question is, can your money really be put to good use?
There was already a hint of impatience on his face. "Ms. Salia, I think I have made it very clear. I need statistics on the financial expenditure of your Astral Charity Society and the support it provides to each plane."
"If you can't provide me with these things, then I'm worried whether my money can reach the right place. It's already late, I'll have someone take you away!"
If it wasn't for the fact that the Celestial Mercy Society couldn't be provoked, he would have kicked this guy out long ago. He was still waiting to fix some bugs in Eden Mansion.
Thank you for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets~
(End of this chapter)
The emperor and the two electors walked directly in the galaxy. Under their feet was an exquisite and luxurious yacht, which was full of invited nobles.
Although Atre and Tirea tried to straighten themselves, they always felt as if there was an essential difference between them in front of the emperor, like the difference between advanced civilizations and beasts.
Is it so terrifying to be close to the greatness of truth?
Legends are like shivering kittens and puppies?
"Why are you shaking so hard?" The emperor turned his head sharply and said, "You are the emperor elects of the empire. You will be eligible to compete for this position in the future. It is not okay to tremble."
Although the emperor said it in a very casual tone, Atre and Tiria couldn't help sweating. It was an instinctive reaction of the body and could not be stopped.
The emperor glanced at the two of them and shook his head: "This galaxy is too long. I can't wait to see what kind of fun things his grandson has made."
He casually stretched out his hand and made a light stroke.
The starry sky was directly cut through by a powerful force.
The dark shadow instantly formed a hole and sucked them all in. The nobles on the yacht below screamed immediately - could this be a star hole disaster?
The terrifying black hole that is said to absorb everything.
But before they could even scream, the pitch-black crack spit them out. Not far away, the magnificent and sacred Creation Star Ring appeared before their eyes, and the sun wrapped in the ring emitted a golden-orange glow.
"A bunch of trash." The emperor cursed, and then said to the void in front of him: "You are a bunch of trash whose bones have been softened by honey. I am sorry to make you laugh."
A white-haired old man walked out of the void.
He looked at the emperor and said, "Why are you here in the Genesis Star Ring instead of hiding on your Gaia? Do you want to experience the power of the star ring movement and the might of the sun?"
The Star Realm Parliament and the royal family of the Star Sea Empire seem to be on good terms on the surface, but if there is a chance to bury each other, they will definitely go there faster than anyone else. It is rare to see the emperor coming to the enemy's base alone.
"Oh, you can try."
Without saying a word, the emperor stretched out his hand to Atre and Tireya, and the latter's family heirloom bow and spear fell into the emperor's hands.
The muscular emperor looked at the Genesis Star Ring and was eager to try: "When I was traveling, I heard the legend of shooting down the sun. I wonder if I can do it now."
He even bent his bow and pointed his spear directly at the sun.
The divine weapon that once belonged to a powerful god at the main god level actually made a sound of being overwhelmed at this moment, as if it was about to break.
The Speaker's eyelids twitched.
This emperor is still exactly the same as before, like a madman.
If he went to the unknown star realm to pursue truth and greatness, who would have the ability to suppress and stop him?
The old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, then he raised his hand, and the elemental light silently surrounded this place, forming one prismatic wall after another around it, layer upon layer to infinity.
The emperor just let go of the bowstring.
The spear, wrapped in a bloody light, suddenly flew away.
"Boom!"
The elemental walls were destroyed by spears. The huge sound accompanied by the elemental storm was even comparable to the sudden eruption of solar wind between the stars. The colorful light carried the power to destroy civilization.
Tiria and Atre looked at each other and silently took out their artifacts for defense.
The storm blew over the Emperor and the Speaker of the Council, but their robes and hems did not move at all. The former even laughed loudly: "It is only because you can make me not suppress my power and take action. It would be very boring if you died."
The Speaker of the Parliament said nothing, but just stared at the Emperor.
After being stared at for a while, the emperor touched his nose, casually threw the bow and spear to the two electors who were still a little dazed under the protection of the artifacts, and then put his arm on the shoulder of the speaker of the parliament.
"Let's go. Aren't you supposed to watch me and not cause any trouble?"
"And by the way, let's see what the grandson of Arcadia is like."
He used the authority of the Speaker of the Parliament to teleport directly to the entrance of module 10085, and unceremoniously pushed aside the nobles who were queuing, shouting:
"Get out of my way!"
"I'm Atre's uncle! This is Tireya's cousin!"
"Who dares to stop me? I'll ask them to go to your house to ask for an explanation!"
Just like that, he pushed aside a group of nobles who dared to be angry but not to speak, and swaggered into this world named "Eden" with a speechless face and the Speaker of the Parliament whose appearance and body shape had changed.
The entrance is located on a high cliff.
Standing here, you can overlook all the completed scenery - at first glance, it looks ordinary, even common, with endless woods and grasslands, a lake surrounded by a sea of flowers, a plum blossom forest covered with snow in the distance, and a huge waterfall...
It's just a very natural scenery.
Without any magic or artificial carving.
But the emperor and the speaker of the parliament knew very well that there were some places where nature could not be achieved no matter what, but those scenes did not show any signs of human interference.
They had seen too many miraculous and magnificent scenes in the sea of stars, and they could control the elements and magic at will to create some miraculous scenes, but it was this kind of natural scenery that moved them.
"It's interfering with the plane's consciousness."
"The Titans' canopy? Or the Arcadia's poem?"
Both of them suddenly became interested and walked slowly down the wooden escalator made of entangled trees next to the high cliff. The cool breeze brought the moist mist common in the forest.
There is obviously some refreshing and invigorating power in it.
The magical thing is that these powers come from the trees and fog in the forest, natural magic, without any trace of human beings. They enjoy these powers calmly, even though they are really insignificant to them.
After going down the ladder, there is a path in the forest in front of you. The path is not paved with stones or anything else, but is simply blocked by dense and low bushes.
When walking in the woods, all you can hear is the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound of the stream flowing, and the chirping of birds and animals.
"not bad."
"If I could, I would buy a house here."
The emperor was walking slowly when he suddenly heard a noisy sound behind him - several noble young masters were shouting and pulling the shrubs and flowers on the roadside.
"Make a wreath!"
"Hahaha, everyone knows that you want to pick up Miss Betty."
"Hurry up and help me pull it!" The poor shrub was torn off at once, and the small flowers on the tree, like wind chimes, fell like rain. The originally natural and harmonious scenery was immediately destroyed, which made people inexplicably annoyed.
His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stretched out his finger and tapped lightly.
The dark light directly crushed several people, without even a trace of debris left, as if they were sucked into a black hole. The black hole fell into the emperor's fingertips and was crushed by him.
"A pile of scum."
"I don't know whose child this is. His parents are sent to the border to open up wasteland. If he can't find Gaia, he can never return to the empire."
The emperor's will was transmitted directly back to the Heraldry House in the empire through the brooch on his chest. No matter whose child Tiria and Atre invited, even if it was a royal duke, he would be in trouble.
The Speaker of the Parliament felt a little sorry for the Emperor's swift and decisive handling of the matter. "I wanted to take action, but this is the territory of the Star Council after all."
"Do you have to do anything to embarrass me?"
The two of them complained to each other like this and soon arrived at the entrance of Eden Mansion.
This is a wooden house.
The interior is simply decorated with wood, nothing special. There are even bear skins and deer antlers hanging on the walls.
It's... quite novel, like a hunter's house, without the expected luxurious and exquisite texture.
An elf saw them and came forward to greet them.
It was filled with a blue halo of water, and its appearance could only be described as very human, but its smile was quite contagious: “Welcome two guests to our Eden for vacation.
The hourly selling price here is one hundred level three magic crystals.
Would you like to use magic crystals or exchange materials? We can handle it immediately."
This price is extremely high. You should know that the first phase of Eden Mansion built by Croa in the underworld only costs 10,000 level 1 magic crystals per hour, and the price here is directly increased by a hundred times.
But this place is not open to ordinary people. The target is those nobles and foreigners who are stupid, rich and like to pretend.
If your price is low and the entry threshold is low, they will think that the taste here is low.
What's more, if the two emperor elects went through so much trouble to bring people here and only earned a little bit of money, it would make half the people in the star realm laugh to death.
As for those soldiers and servicemen who need to recuperate, they will go through other channels, which has to do with personal relationships. Of course, there will not be a clear price tag, and there is no need to state it.
The emperor and the speaker of the parliament looked at each other, and the latter took out some precious magic materials and asked, "Can we exchange them?"
"Of course." The elf brought them to a balance. On one side of the balance was a round golden bead, emitting a dazzling golden color.
"Yo, primordial gold."
"The price of this thing has been very stable since its birth."
The emperor raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Arkadia's grandson is also related to the box of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce? Old man, is there something you didn't tell me?"
The Speaker of the Parliament glanced at him unceremoniously: "What does it have to do with you?"
The emperor disagreed: "If you really have a good relationship with him, you definitely shouldn't behave like this. I am very optimistic about him. If he is willing to come to the empire, he can choose any position he wants. After a few generations, it will be no problem for him to become the emperor's family."
Anyone who was poached in public would not be able to hold back. The Speaker of the Parliament glanced at the emperor coldly, took the ticket crystal card whose value had been measured in gold, and walked away.
The emperor was left here alone.
The elf next to him blinked and looked at him.
He was not angry or anything. He just took out a few elemental crystal cores formed after the collapse of the plane from his pocket and threw them onto the scale.
After measuring the value of gold, the elf handed him a ticket crystal card: "After you officially enter Eden Mansion, you can visit and sightsee anywhere at will, but some places require you to operate your own land in exchange for Eden coins to unlock.
Have fun playing, and feel free to ask for help through the Eden Terminal if you need it."
The emperor waved his hand and took the crystal card in. He checked the watch-like Eden terminal on his wrist while looking up at the sky.
"The constellations in the deep space."
"Tsk... It reminds me of the god with the harp and the golden bow that our ancestors once defeated. What on earth is this old guy Arcadia doing?"
He quickly understood the rules of the game here, and began to take care of his own fields eagerly. He bought various krypton gold props without hesitation, and from time to time he would go to the next door Speaker of the Parliament to show off.
At the same time, a large group of nobles finally arrived here. They checked in one by one, and while enjoying the natural scenery, they also spent money to buy various props, and cursed those who didn't let them buy enough at once.
The desire to compare reaches its peak here.
You should know that those who come here are carefully selected by Tireya and Atre. They are nobles with whom you have a delicate relationship, who can be considered friends or "enemies". Some of these noble ladies must have what you have, and it must be better than yours!
In such a situation, spending money on krypton gold naturally becomes a normal choice.
The revenue table summarized by Taring on the first day of opening kept rising in Cloya's mind, as if it had been injected with hormones. Even Cloya felt that the number was a bit exaggerated.
"He is really stupid and has a lot of money." He couldn't help but mutter.
The frail middle-aged lady sitting opposite him continued to ask indirect questions: "Dear Master Croa, I have already talked to you about the current situation of the astral world. Too many civilizations and planes are suffering. I hope you can lend a helping hand."
Croix couldn't help but feel a little headache.
The lady in front of him was a member of the Star Realm Charity Society, one of the two most terrifying organizations in the Star Realm. She came to persuade Cloya to show his love - that is, to donate money.
I really don't know how she knew I was here, and she blocked the door directly, even ignoring some of the laws of the plane, like a ghost.
How should I put it? Cloya still has a little bit of distrust towards charities. Who knows where the money he donated is sent to?
If he could really do good things, he wouldn't be stingy with the money.
But the question is, can your money really be put to good use?
There was already a hint of impatience on his face. "Ms. Salia, I think I have made it very clear. I need statistics on the financial expenditure of your Astral Charity Society and the support it provides to each plane."
"If you can't provide me with these things, then I'm worried whether my money can reach the right place. It's already late, I'll have someone take you away!"
If it wasn't for the fact that the Celestial Mercy Society couldn't be provoked, he would have kicked this guy out long ago. He was still waiting to fix some bugs in Eden Mansion.
Thank you for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets~
(End of this chapter)
