Chapter 563: The Trump Card of an Instant Turnaround

"The resources of the empire are used by you to play like this? The magic machine used in war is regarded as a toy by you, and you dare to attack my honor guard." Seeing the scene in front of her, Gladys was furious. Of course, even if It is re-energized, and in public, she must also maintain an elegant and dignified posture.

It was a very simple matter to bring Moria to her residence from the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce. As a result, she had to make such a scene in the middle. She couldn't imagine how many things would happen if Moria's existence was exposed. The sisters came to fight with her. At that time, her competitive pressure will be unimaginable.

"Who will tell me? What happened here? Why did my carriage get hit like this, and why did the Knight Commander of the city dare to attack my carriage?" Gladys asked in a cold voice.

The purple-haired girl in heavy armor behind her was murderous. Although Catherina knew that Morea was sitting in the carriage, he was also using the honor guard that Her Royal Highness usually used when she traveled. In other words, even if Gladys sat in it, it would be the same experience.

"Your Highness, it's like this..."

The seventh princess asked, and soon some nobles took the initiative to describe what just happened in a clear and orderly manner.

"Take all these guys to me and notify their elders to come and lead them. If they don't take them back after a month, I will repair their magic machines and send them all to the frontline battlefield."

After understanding the reason, Gladys immediately executed. Hearing this result, those racing parties let out a sigh of relief. It seems that Her Royal Highness does not want to make a big deal. When the time comes to compensate Her Highness for some resources, they will be fine.

"Push up the knight commander just now." Gladys said domineeringly. 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 ordering the attack?" Gladys's tone was cold. Compared with those racing nobles, she was more annoyed with the knight commander. What kind of nerves did she have? If she annoyed Morea and asked him to take action, she would There is no way to hide the existence of Morea.

"Because I found out that it was not Your Highness who was sitting in the carriage, I was panicked and ordered to attack." The knight commander, who felt numbness and pain everywhere, knelt down and said with difficulty, "Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Forgiveness?" Gladys laughed angrily, "As the knight commander patrolling the imperial capital, is your brain full of water? In my carriage, even if it is not me, it is with me. Relationship is extremely important, you actually ordered an attack, you are too incompetent to be a knight commander, you will resign yourself later, this position is not suitable for you!"

"I, was dismissed!" The young knight commander felt a surge of blood rush to his head, and his brain was buzzing because he just heard the sentence: The relationship with me is extremely important! This made the young man's heart, who had a trace of fantasy in his heart, ashes ashes.

"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 surrounding nobles, who were already full of curiosity, gathered around impatiently and asked the Knight Commander, who had been abolished and had a bleak future.

"A young man." Hearing this question, the dull-eyed knight commander raised his head and looked at the hundreds of noble children.

Without hesitation, he said what he had just seen, although he could only vaguely see his figure, but that type of figure could not be female.

"Male? How is that possible?"

"Who is that guy?"

"I said how to hide in the carriage and dare not come out, so it is."

... After knowing who was sitting in the carriage, the airspace immediately exploded, and the crowd was infuriated. Don't young men always have some unrealistic fantasies in their hearts?

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"If you come a little later, I'll be ready to do it." In the carriage, Morea sat opposite Glatis.

"Sorry, I didn't expect this kind of accident."

"This kind of apology is too insincere," Morea shook his head. "The elders of the nobles should give you some precious resources as compensation."

"Well, if you want, I can give you all of it." Gladys is unusually generous. After all, her material loss is not big, the main reason is that she will lose face if she doesn't handle it well.

"You don't need this. If you want to compensate me, give me a copy of the manufacturing method of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!" Morea said half-jokingly, "If it doesn't work, I can take a step back, and you can take the black knight. It's okay to give me the manufacturing method."

"I'm sorry, I can't decide this matter." Upon hearing Morea's request, Gladys showed an embarrassed look on her face, shook her head and refused.

"Then who can call the shots?" Morea asked curiously.

"My father, the one hundred and fifty-fourth emperor, Sandra can call the shots, but it's useless for you to find him, even if you are a Titan, you must exchange knowledge of equal value."

"Where did I get this kind of knowledge?" Morea's mouth twitched. He now understands that although the Uranos Empire is a vassal of the Titans, they are relatively independent, and they do not ask for anything from the Titans. The core technology still follows the principle of equivalent exchange.

"Then there's 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 one she knew. He seemed to have more desires. To describe it, that is: greed.

"Is there really no way?" Morea was a little unwilling. Once he mastered this construction technology, as long as he had enough resources, he could build an army in a short time.

This kind of short-lived constructive creature is too tasteless for the existence of epics, but it is still very good for the current Moreya, and it is of great help to his goal of pushing the Evil God Paradise.

"Yes, but you have to wait a while."

"any solution?"

"Wait for me to sit in my father's seat." Princess Gladys smiled sweetly and said her ambition, "But my chances are not very big, I'm only the seventh in the list."

"Waiting for you to ascend to the throne?" Morea narrowed her eyes and understood the meaning behind it, "If I help you, you will give me the manufacturing method of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, right?"

A very fair exchange of equal value. If you want to get it, you have to pay. There is nothing unpleasant in Morea, it is just a normal transaction.

"It's 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, when you step into the void, I can use the power in my hand to help you. , giving you a better chance of becoming an epic."

"Sounds pretty good." Morea was moved immediately, "How far are you from the first-ranked heir to the throne?"

"He has already broken through the legend." Gladys took a sip of the hot tea in her hand, "and I'm only at the third rank of Soul Will. This is still a gap in strength, and the gap in power is even greater."

"Be more specific." Morea twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"My clan brother has more than ten legends to follow, and I only have two, and these two were sent to me by my mother." Gladys calmly put down the teacup in her hand, and did not seem to look at it. To the surprised look in Muria's eyes on the opposite side.

"This gap is a bit big!" Morea suddenly felt that the teacup in front of him was slightly hot.

"It doesn't matter if the gap is big. I already have a trump card that can turn around in an instant. If it takes effect, it will be useless no matter how many legends my brother has conquered."

"There is still a chance." Morea looked at Gladys, who was smiling, and was a little curious, "Can you easily reveal the cards you have?"

"No," Gladys shook her head firmly with a smile. Behind her, Katherina turned her head away with an uncomfortable expression. She knew what the so-called trump card was.

"You haven't promised to help me now, and you can't get any news about me from me."

"Since there is a chance, then try it." The inexplicable absolute opposite of the princess smiled a little strangely, and after thinking for a while, he agreed. He could not think of any harm to him.

The benefits of success are immeasurable, and there seems to be no harm in failure. It is just a vassal, and if he dares to touch him, he will lose some resources at most.

"Wise choice." Hearing Morea's words, Gladys laughed like a flower, bright and moving.

"Now can you tell what your so-called hole card is?"

"It's not the time yet." Gladys looked at Morea's slightly immature face after taking off the mask, and shook her head: "It won't work if you say it too early."

"Tsk, what's so evil?" Morea was amazed, and now he still realizes what the smile on the face of the princess sitting opposite him represents.

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"This is the hunting ground you prepared?" After arriving at Gladys's royal manor, Morea looked at the space door in front of him with some envy, and after throwing them, he could see a primitive wild jungle, among which Fierce birds soar, giant beasts run.

"Of course, is there any problem?" Gladys, who brought him to visit, bowed her head a little embarrassedly because of Moria's question. She felt that Moria was from the Titan family, and she might think she was too shabby.

"Do you think this half-plane is too small? I can't do anything about it. This is the largest hunting half-plane I have in my hands now. Morea, you can barely handle it! Anyway, this is to deal with dragons. princess."

"..." Morea was indifferent, what else could he say in a private hunting half plane.