Chapter 554 Low-Key, Low-Key, Low-Key!

"Tsk tsk, it's really rich and powerful!" Not knowing that he had just arrived in the Uranos Empire, Morea, who had been discovered by the empire's highest authority, swayed around the floating ship port of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, his eyes full of eyes. The color of surprise.

Because Morea found that he is not still in the main world, but in a large half plane, a completely open half plane dedicated to docking various types of floating merchant ships, In just the moment he was wandering around, he had already seen hundreds of floating merchant ships break through the space to enter and exit.

"This space defense is just like a sieve," Moria felt attentively for a while, "No, it's not a sieve, it's not fortified at all. I'm afraid this kind of half plane can't be carried around like mine, and can only rely on fixed at one point."

Morea's half-plane is completely dependent on him, so no matter where Morea is, he can open the door of the half-plane and summon the giant legion that stays in the half-plane.

And the half plane like Morea is now in, there should be no master and no one controls it, because no matter who controls it, even if it is just a temporary takeover, it will be driven crazy by the floating ships that come in and out frequently.

"This kind of half-plane should have a special fixed exit. I'll find Andrew first." Morea pondered, without extravagant mental search, this is not his territory, keep a low profile.

This half-plane that has been transformed into a ship port has so many floating ships going in and out every day, and there are no strong people sitting in town. Morea still really doesn’t believe it. The Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce’s transactions are not limited to the main world. Their tentacles still follow the empire’s. The expeditionary army has extended to the foreign land, and the ghost knows if there will be any foreign monsters like him or stronger than him.

... "Which exit is it?" After using the invisibility technique to find a circle, Morea was very depressed and found hundreds of fixed space doors, each space door overflowing with the breath of the main world.

"The superiors like to live in the best environment, so I will go out through the space door that reveals the most elemental aura." Muria pondered, and came to a space door that only one person can pass through.

As for the vigilance circle set around the space gate, Morea turned a blind eye, stepped on it as he wanted, and walked through it very casually.

Then, a strong tide of elements came, making Moreya warm and comfortable. This is a high-energy environment that is very suitable for powerful creatures to survive.

"Does your Excellency look down on my Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce so much?" Before Morea could look around, an old voice sounded in Morea's ear, "Just a seventh-level spell, just want to sneak into the headquarters of my Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce."

Without giving Morea time to react and speak, a sense of spatial change came. When Morea came back to her senses,

He found that he was already in a space constructed purely from elements. The elemental beasts condensed from the basic elements of earth, feng shui and fire were about to move. The strong murderous intention was undisguised, bringing great oppression to Moreya. sense.

Morea looked at the old mage standing in front of him, wearing a gray-white mage robe, holding a staff, and the white beard hanging on the ground, feeling a bit of a toothache - a legendary high-level mage, when he came in, he encountered such a ruthless character, There is absolutely nothing he can do right now.

Mage is a profession that relies on both IQ and talent. Bloodline has very little influence on it. After the legend, most of the human mages have basically nothing to do with humans. They are just wearing a human skin. , which represents its own camp.

For example, the old mage in front of him, don't look at his old age. It seems that he can fall to the ground when the wind blows. Morea can guarantee that as long as he dares to approach him, the old mage is absolutely true, maybe It will turn into a violent beast wielding an elemental giant or something, holding a staff to play melee with him, and now that he has just entered the legendary level, he may not be able to beat him.

But in the face of murderous intentions from all directions, Morea didn't have a trace of ups and downs in his heart. He put down his hood, raised his head, and looked directly at the old mage, with a flat tone: "Where is Andrew? Let him come and see me."

The plain tone had a sense of superiority and arrogance, but the old mage was not angry, his pupils shrank because he could clearly see the stalker on the opposite side, who was hiding his breath.

The tall and straight posture contains strong blood energy, like a wild beast, his face cannot be seen clearly, because there is a metal mask covering his appearance, but the pair of golden eyes are so conspicuous, let the old man. The mage was terrified.

"His Royal Highness!" In the midst of his thoughts, the old mage bowed slightly to Moreya, and surrounded Moreya, the elemental magic beasts that were about to move instantly collapsed and dissipated into nothing.

He didn't have the idea of ​​confirming the specific identity of the royal family in front of him. He was hiding his breath and wearing a mask had explained everything. He didn't want to reveal his identity.

As for the inferior stealth technique used by Moreya, it should be deliberately trying to attract his attention, so as to see Andrew as quickly as possible. At this moment, the old mage found a suitable way for Moreya's behavior reason.

If Morea knew about this high-level legendary mage's inner drama, she would definitely laugh and sigh, and then sigh: There are so many ideas of smart people. Morea never thought that he would run into a high-level legendary mage. After all, it is not difficult to seek a certain status in the empire with such an identity. Why should he commit himself to a chamber of commerce, even if this The Chamber of Commerce is one of the top chambers of commerce in the empire.

"I'll inform the president for you." There is no doubt about Moreya's identity, that kind of domineering aura, as long as you see it once, you will never admit it again, and the exuberant blood like the ocean can't be faked at all.

So, Morea returned to the space gate, as if everything just now was an illusion. At this time, Moreya had a chance to look around. He found that he was in a very low-key decoration, but it was faintly revealed. In the luxurious manor, he is a master-level treasure appraiser, and every plant and tree here is of great value.

As for the exact location of this manor, Morea doesn't know. He doesn't dare to release his mental power to investigate randomly. He was really shocked when he encountered such an old monster just after he came out.

"His Royal Highness!" After a few breaths, Andrew, the president of the Dark Blue Chamber of Commerce who had met once, appeared in front of Moreya, with a warm smile on his chubby round face, "Why do you condescend to come to me? here?"

Although he suddenly received the report, Andrew was a little surprised, but when he saw Moreya wearing a mask and hiding his breath, the nimble fat man recognized Moreya's identity at a glance, with such bright golden pupils, He had only seen it on Morea.

"When something urgent happens, I have to come to the main continent." Morea said in a flat voice, he came to the main continent to find his dragon, definitely not to escape his marriage contract or something.

"Find a place to talk, I don't want too many people to know about my coming to the main continent."

"Understood." Andrew remembered the big man he had just met, his fleshy face twitched twice, how could it be so coincidental that he just bumped into it.

"What? What trouble do you have now?" Morea noticed the fleeting look of trouble on Andrew's face. "You can deal with it first. I'll just find a place to sit and wait for a while."

"Your Highness, which line is this?" Andrew's face showed a flattering look, "No matter how important my business is, it is not worth mentioning compared to receiving you."

Damn, it's really hard to receive such a big man, and he looks kind and gentle. If he really does what he said and goes to his own business, and let him wait while he waits, Andrew is sure that he will smash this guy. resources, it is very likely that they will all go to waste.

Andrew would never do this kind of stupid thing. When he had to make a choice, he was very decisive, so the chairman of the chamber of commerce selectively forgot the big man he had just received, and hugged him tightly. Compared with Morea's thighs, receiving that big man is a fart, and his position has already been given by the emperor.

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"His Royal 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 black-haired and golden-eyed girl picked up the slightly cold tea in her hand, took a sip, and her expression became even more indifferent.

"Where's your father?" Seeing the indifference in the eyes of the seventh princess of the empire she followed, the black armored female general Catherina looked at the chubby, sweaty young man in the living room. asked coldly.

"There are emergencies in the Chamber of Commerce that must be handled by my father himself. Please wait for a while, my father will come over immediately." Andrew's eldest son, Carmen, wiped the cold sweat that was oozing from his forehead. I couldn't help but blame my father.

The president of the dignified dark blue chamber of commerce, how can he be wise and confused for a while, the seventh princess of the empire, Gladys Kreis personally came to visit, her father had a few words with Her Royal Highness, and then left her like this , let the royal family who has the right to inherit the throne wait for half an hour, what a neglect.

"As expected of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, His Royal Highness came to the door in person. This is the attitude of the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce? What a big style!" Catherina sneered, "I don't even care about the royal family."

"Okay, Catherina, it's useless to force him." Gladys glanced at Carmen, who was sweating profusely, and put down the teacup that was slightly cold in her hand, "The tea is cold, let's go!"

"Your Highness, are we just leaving?"

"No, I want to see what urgent matters President Andrew is dealing with!"