Chapter 421 The Ninth Prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire
It is the coldest time of the year, and the Spring Festival is approaching.
With Xu Xin's arrival, Lin Luo's idea of hiding on Mars to practice was aborted.
It happened to be the New Year.
At his suggestion, everyone took a spaceship back to Earth and reunited with their families.
The whole Huaxia country was in a jubilant atmosphere.
After experiencing the Great Nirvana period and the monster siege period.
And the most thrilling "devouring beast" crisis.
The human race survived one disaster after another and finally ushered in a take-off.
Several castles adjacent to the lake.
Including Lin Luo Castle, hundreds of people came to visit in just a few days.
The first one was naturally the leaders of the five major countries.
Everyone behaved humbly, fearing that they would cause dissatisfaction.
In the next few days, Lin Luo was really tired and decided to close the door to refuse visitors.
All the visitors were directed to Luo Feng's house, giving them a headache.
He summoned all his sisters back.
Have a happy "crowd" party.
It's the New Year.
It should be okay to be a little bit unbridled for two days, right?
If her fierce daughter was really awesome, she should have come to kill people two months ago.
After not showing up for so long, Lin Luo's tense heartstrings also relaxed.
As for Luo Feng, he took the Yan Shen Bing and went to the wilderness to practice.
With Lin Luo's urging, he must successfully practice the first level of the Yan Shen Bing within a month.
Therefore, Luo Feng did not dare to delay for half a day.
Even on the first day of the new year.
After eating dumplings and glutinous rice balls at home, he took the Yan Shen Bing out.
Xu Xin looked helpless, staring at his back, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.
Turned around and made an appointment with the sisters, and stepped to Lin Luo's castle.
The hardworking Master Chu could only start working again!
...
When the base cities of China were immersed in the joy of the New Year.
Tens of millions of light years away.
On the imperial capital star of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire.
The ninth prince, dressed in royal clothes, came to the holy land of Black Dragon Mountain to meet his grandfather.
The ninth prince is named Brolin, and his grandfather is called ‘Hargrave’.
Hargrave’s realm is at the peak of the realm master level.
Among the hundreds of realm masters in the empire, his strength is one of the best.
Because of this.
Brolin’s identity and background make him one of the most powerful among the many princes in the empire.
However...
The battle between realms made Hargrave almost bankrupt.
Many of his investments were squandered by Brolin, but his treasures were intercepted by Luo Feng.
As a result, Hargrave’s status in the Black Dragon Mountain Empire has plummeted in the past two years.
Brolin felt very guilty about this, but he was unable to repay his grandfather’s debts.
He kept climbing up along the mountain range.
Outside a luxurious palace, a bald old man with a hooked nose, wearing a mopping black robe, stood there with his hands behind his back.
The temperature of the surrounding space seemed to have dropped a lot.
He is the top three powerful realm masters in the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land, Hargrave!
"Grandpa!" Brolin shouted happily.
Seeing his figure, Hargrave also smiled rarely.
"Abu, why did you think of coming to me today?"
"Grandpa, it's the same thing as before." Brolin rushed to him.
Calming down his breath, he said with a sinister look in his eyes: "The star-level guy I told you about before..."
"I can now be sure that it must be him who robbed all the treasures in the world!"
"But my authority cannot use the imperial intelligence system to retrieve his identity... I know there are treasures, but I can't get anything."
Brolin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
In order to obtain the treasures of the world, Hargrave strongly supported him.
But he didn't expect that until the last critical moment, all the treasures were taken away by thieves.
As a result, Hargrave may not even be able to take out 1 Hunyuan now.
Hearing his complaints, Hargrave frowned slightly.
"Xiaobu, are you sure it's this person?"
"Sure!" Brolin said without hesitation: "Grandpa, you don't know, they are several people acting together."
"With my authority, I can only find out that they are from the Milky Way of the Silver Blue Empire."
"Just a while ago, my men suddenly found out that there are countless cargo ships, constantly traveling back and forth in the Milky Way."
"I sent people from all aspects of public and private to intercept several ships...Grandpa, do you know what is on those ships?"
Hargrave was startled and asked in a deep voice: "What is it?"
"Mechanical metal fragments, incomplete corpses of Zerg."
"This..." Hargrave frowned.
The two things Brolin mentioned are the cheapest things in the universe.
It is no exaggeration to describe them as worthless.
But Brolin waved his hand: "Grandpa, the things are not important, what is important is the quantity they bought!"
"In the ship I intercepted alone, there are 20 world rings, each ring is tens of millions of kilometers in radius."
"And at the same time, there are a total of 10 ships on this route!"
"There are more than 130 different routes in the entire galaxy..."
Hiss!
Even Hargrave couldn't help but take a breath.
The amount of debris in a single ring may be worth only tens of billions of universe coins.
But if you multiply it by 20, then by 10, and finally by 130 routes...
This number is enough to shock the immortal!
"How is it possible!" Hargrave exclaimed.
"How is it possible?" Brolin gritted his teeth: "It must be these people who took away everything in the world!"
"Little Bu!"
But Hargrave shouted coldly.
He put his hands behind his back, walked half a circle in the square, and flew back to the front.
"You want to borrow my authority to investigate the details of these people?"
"Yes, grandpa!" Brolin nodded in response.
"But have you ever thought about... a mere world in a world would hide so many resources?" Hargrove asked back.
That Thunder Realm Lord is also a peak Realm Lord.
Squeeze him dry, and at most squeeze out the value of more than a dozen Hunyuan.
And just what Brolin just said, a simple calculation, the value is more than a thousand Hunyuan.
The gap is far from being erased by the error.
Brolin was stunned when he heard this.
He did think about this problem.
But when he guessed the value of the route, all other problems were thrown out of his mind.
As long as we can grab all these goods, we can get them all.
Not only can Grandpa achieve the immortal status, but his own position as a prince can also be improved.
As for the goods, Brolin is no longer considering it.
"Grandpa, this..."
"I know what you mean." Hargrave waved his hand.
He stood there silently, his consciousness sinking into the virtual universe, as if searching for something.
He quickly came to his senses and turned to look at Brolin.
"I have found the identity information, but I can't give it to you directly."
"Let me confirm it first. If there is no problem, I will notify you to come over."
"In addition..."
Hargrave said lightly: "The peak decisive battle is about to begin."
"Even if you have any ideas, you must suppress them for me. After the decisive battle, consider these issues."
"Peak decisive battle?!" Brolin was stunned.
His eyes widened and his breathing became rapid: "Grandpa, are you talking about... a battle of geniuses or a battle of strong men?"
"A battle of geniuses." Hargrave said.
For the top leaders of the major empires, this matter is not a secret, and there is nothing to hide.
He waved his hand: "Remember what I said, be quiet during this period."
"You go back and wait for news, I still have to train some disciples."
"If there is anything, I will call you over."
"Yes, Grandpa!"
Brolin seemed very excited and bowed respectfully.
Even the idea of sending people to deal with Luo Feng was temporarily hidden.
Not daring to say more, he turned around and left immediately.