Chapter 473 Fighting for the Throne

The young man in front of him is very likely to be the illegitimate son of Emperor Ayn Rand. After all, according to the regulations, every emperor of the Uranos Empire can only be held by the strongest blood in the same generation. The golden pupil of the young man in front of him can be said to be exactly the same as the emperor's, and it seems to be more dazzling.

"Your Excellency Sandro." Seeing the flattering expression on the chubby businessman's face after seeing him, Morea suddenly had some guesses.

"His Royal Highness, you can call me by my name. I really can't bear that title, Your Excellency." Hearing Morea's name, Andrew was startled, and quickly wiped the cold sweat that had just oozing out of his forehead.

The young man in front of him, he had never heard of before, but he is undoubtedly a member of the royal family. From his appearance, it can be concluded that his bloodline is extremely pure. According to the regulations of the royal family, this kind of existence has already Have the qualifications to compete for the throne.

And this His Royal Highness, whose name has never been passed down in the empire, his capital is not bad. 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 emperor.

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

The most important thing is that Emperor Ain Rand's attitude, he asked himself to come over to give benefits, has already explained everything. The emperor also prefers this unnamed son. When the other princes and daughters just developed their own power, the emperor did not. Any help.

The moment he saw Moreya's appearance, he already thought of many businessman Andrew's body bending slightly and becoming stooped, making himself look more humble and respectful. He has decided to do his best to support this Highness and put all the bets on him. All smashed onto this Highness.

If the bet is successful, this Highness will ascend to the throne. As the biggest sponsor, the benefits he will get at that time are unimaginable. Maybe at that time, he will be able to get rid of his status as a first-class imperial citizen and obtain a noble title that can be hereditary and irreplaceable. Bypass the rigid rule that the empire does not have no knighthood for military exploits.

"Well, that's fine, I'll call you Sandro." Seeing the humble attitude of the big businessman who appeared with a fleet, Morea narrowed his eyes slightly, having a certain sense of his identity. understanding.

"These are my honors," Andrew said with a beaming smile, "Is there anything you need me to buy or sell, Your Highness?"

"There are some worthless things, I just don't know if you can't take it seriously." Looking at the appearance of this chamber of commerce, Morea was also a little unsure in his heart. Are the things he sold too low-end.

"Your Highness, give me some samples first,

As for this price, it needs to be specially appraised by the appraiser of our chamber of commerce. "

"Bring up some weapons made by dwarves." Morea waved, and soon a team of flying dragons dragged boxes after boxes of metal boxes and placed them in front of Moreya.

Andrew's thoughts in his heart became stronger when he saw these flying dragons facing Morea's docile attitude.

"Go, identify the quality of the weapon 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 identify stand up.

The appraiser, who had already been instructed to make a pretentious evaluation, launched a representative to report to Andrew: "Master President, these weapons are all fine weapons forged by dwarves, and there are runes inscribed by elves on them. The pieces are all high-quality products, and for gold and silver-level warriors, they are very good weapons, and it is recommended to buy them in large quantities."

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

"His Royal Highness, how many weapons of this quality do you have? I want them all." Andrew, who had already cast a glance at the weapons, said that the quality of these weapons was already good, and he said very boldly.

"I have more than 30,000 weapons of this kind, but I don't know how much you can buy." Morea asked calmly. During the two years of fighting evil on the sea, Morea obtained a large number of weapons from those evil forces, most of which were thrown back to the dwarves for remaking, and these are only part of the finished product.

"How much do you suggest to buy it?" Andrew's eyes turned to the very sensible appraiser.

"I suggest buying at the lowest price of each crystal of the three-party element. Even if you add two more parties, 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 raised his head to look at Morea, "Your Highness, I am willing to buy it at the price of each quadrilateral elemental crystal, what do you think?"

"Does this treat me as a novice?" Morea looked at the two guys who were singing in front of him inexplicably, feeling a little complicated, because the price they gave was too high.

Morea originally planned to sell the four weapons at the price of one elemental crystal. This is a very fair and reasonable price. After all, although these weapons have nothing to do with the difference, they are not good enough to be able to give gold-level weapons. Human beings as weapons are the pinnacle. As for the soul-intelligence level, weapons that can be condensed with vindictive energy are stronger than this.

The Sifang Crystal is a weapon, what nonsense, the weapon for the soul level is only at this price.

"His Royal Highness thinks that the price is low, can I mention it again?" Andrew pondered for a moment and said.

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

"With all due respect, Your Highness, this price is very reasonable. We are taking advantage of it if it is lower than the three parties." The appraiser interrupted and asked Andrew to give him an admiring look.

"Why?" As an existence with the blood of the Golden Dragon, Morea itself has a constant lie detector technique, and existences with lower strength than him cannot lie in front of him. Although the appraiser had a serious face, Morea had already seen that this guy was bullshitting.

"Your Highness, you may think the price is a bit high, but it is very reasonable in the Uranus Empire." The chubby chamber president was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Then the three parties!" Others rushed to give money, and after the money-shy Muria rejected it once, he agreed for the second time without being pretentious.