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Chapter 225 News from the Imperial Capital

"Really?! Are you telling the truth?! Lord Zuer!"

An elf girl wearing a mooncloth robe sat on the throne that symbolized the power of the emperor, looking at Xavius ​​standing in front of her with an expression of surprise.

"Is it true or false? I can't be sure at the moment. I can only bring back the guy who claims to be Dasa first."

Xavius ​​acted very humbly in front of this girl, completely missing the arrogance he had in his laboratory that day.

"Well, you think so. As a descendant of the First Emperor, I will also screen this guy who appears out of nowhere. If he is a fake, let his head hang on the thorn tree outside the city, and his body will be gone. Let’s take it apart and show it around the country.”

The girl had a smile on her face, but what she said was so scalp-numbing.

"Your Majesty, what you said is true. Anyone who dares to impersonate the late emperor is not an exaggeration. The glory of the late emperor cannot be tarnished."

Xavius ​​nodded in agreement.

"Is there anything interesting recently? Sir Zuer."

The elf girl seems to have lived in the palace for a long time and is full of curiosity about everything outside the palace, and the only news she can get outside the palace every day is Master Zul.

"There is nothing worthy of your Majesty's attention. The Empire continues to prosper under your leadership."

Xavius ​​looked at the beautiful elf girl shrouded in the sunlight from the skylight with a flattering smile.

She is really very beautiful, indeed worthy of the appearance of the light of the light.

"Really? Then I entrust everything in the empire to you. Don't disappoint me and my ancestors who have passed away, Sir Zuer."

The girl's smile was very gentle, and her voice sounded a little soft and waxy.

"For the Empire."

Xavius ​​bowed respectfully to the empress of the empire and ended today's trip report.

She is such a rare beauty, even if she is not fully grown, she is already like this. I must get her!
After leaving the palace hall, Xavius ​​returned to the office area belonging to Zul, where he saw the reports scattered on the desk.

Nowadays, these are the only things that can concern him a little bit. For other routine chores, the guys below just need to follow the rules.

"Oh, those untouchables! How dare they make trouble! Go and order the governor of Zul'Gurub to settle the riots there in the near future."

As soon as Xavius ​​opened a report, he felt that his already irritable mood became even worse.

Located in the city area to the southeast of Zin-Ezsarin, there are a batch of new cities built during the time of the second emperor, Aaron.

Since it was far away from the Well of Eternity, in order to solve the city's energy supply problem, Ailon personally took the lead and worked with the mages of the Dragon Academy to dig an artificial ditch to transport the magical well water from the Well of Eternity there. In the city.

In recent years, due to the financial constraints of the empire, many cities far away from the Well of Eternity have completely lost the magic power from the Well of Eternity due to blocked ditches, which has also caused a series of production and life problems.

Under the instigation of some more radical elements, a riot against the empire broke out in the rainforest of Stranglethorn Valley.

This kind of turbulent situation is by no means limited to the Zul'Gurub region. This situation has occurred in all directions of the entire empire. Xavius, as Zul, naturally has to find a way to suppress these rebellions.

After reviewing this report, he opened the next report again.

That was a material application report from the northern Northrend region. It was a material application report from Shandara, a new city in the North that was under construction.

After reading it, Xavius ​​simply replied with a pending response.

The finances of various parts of the empire are now somewhat insufficient, and they need to reconsider whether to continue to increase investment in Shandara.

The plan to develop a new city in the North happened during the period of the previous emperor. The late emperor was a man who loved great achievements. In order to show off his martial arts, he moved nearly half of the residents of the original old city of Zul'Dak. came out and moved to the current new city of Shantara.

The reason why this new city was built was because His Majesty was ready to completely conquer the entire cold Northrend region.

On the tallest spire in Zin Aissalin's palace, Aissalin quickly climbed up the stairs. From here, she could overlook the entire city, even the dense forests, mountains, and the Well of Eternity in the distance. You can have a panoramic view of the scenery.

The girl stood familiarly at a position where she could overlook the scenery in the distance, felt the breeze blowing in her face, and looked at the bustling city in the distance.

She grew up in this deep palace since she was a child, and never stepped out of this palace until she ascended the throne. Sometimes Azshalin also envied those elves who can freely go in and out of the city, because they have what she has. There is no freedom.

Whenever she expresses to her courtiers that she wants to go out of the palace, these courtiers will dissuade her, saying that the people outside are not ready to face the brilliance of the light. Or as the emperor of the empire, she should stay in this deep palace, only in this way can she accurately control the overall situation of the entire empire.

For the sake of this empire, and for the last wish of her father, whom she had barely met a few times, Azshara had no choice but to listen to the words of these ministers.

"Ah, I really want to meet some interesting people outside the palace."

After blowing the wind for a while, Azshara turned and walked down the spire. As an emperor, she still had a lot of things to do, not to mention that she was still an underage emperor.

All kinds of knowledge that the emperor must master, the power of the Well of Eternity that the royal family needs to master, and various complicated noble etiquette.

Far away from the city of Zuldazar, who was far away from the Well of Eternity, Dasa left the palace full of energy after resting all night. Although Rasta didn't want him to hang out, he was unable to persuade Dasa to stay.

Dasa, who was annoyed by these persuasion, looked at Rasta indifferently and said, "Are you really brave enough to try to distort my thoughts in the name of a minister?!"

At that moment Rasta really felt a murderous aura from Dasa's body, and it was only at this moment that he remembered the legend about Dasa he had heard as a child.

There was not only the people-friendly side of the Holy Emperor, but also his brutal side.

In order to maintain the number of troops fighting against the Yaqir, he stubbornly recruited a large number of underage children to the battlefield in spite of the obstruction of all ministers.

In order to show his greatness, he resolutely led his army northward, going deep into the stormy cliffs, and fighting the stone people there, regardless of the people's strength that had just begun to recover in the country.

As for other things like bullying men and dominating women and collecting all the wealth in the world, that is nothing.

What the Emperor Dasa did could be called a tyrant.

"Sir, what should we do?"

Huck looked at Rasta nervously.

"Follow me first. Just follow me. Don't let this guy act too recklessly."

Rasta looked at Dasana's back in shock.

Walking on the streets of Zuldazar, Dasa saw more races that he hadn't seen yesterday, such as snake people, fox people, panda people, and goblins who opened all kinds of wonderful shops.Considering that he had no money at all, he just couldn't buy it. While wandering around, he discovered a problem.

That is, almost all the banks in Zuldazar City seemed to be run by goblins, which made him frown.

The key financial industry of the empire was actually handed over to the goblins, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.

It's not that Daza has any discrimination against goblins, but he vaguely feels that this approach is definitely not a good thing for the entire empire.

In addition to banking, he also observed more about the relationship between residents of various races in this multi-racial city.

The situation was as he expected. After thousands of years of integration, elves, snake people, fox people and even pandas have become very accustomed to the mixing of big races. Everyone just looks different. Other than that, There is no difference. We are all civilians, and we only run around every day for our own three meals a day.

There may be some contradictions and conflicts among the top leaders of each race, but here, among these civilians, the so-called racial conflicts are not as intense as the conflicts between them and the local law enforcement team.

While Daza was wandering around, Hadran hurriedly caught up with him from behind.

"Your Majesty, your pace is too fast!"

Hadran felt that he was a powerful knight, but he did not expect that it would be so difficult to even keep up with Dasa's walking speed.

"Oh, then just try to keep up."

Daza looked at the guard captain and said flatly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hadran whispered.

"You don't have to be like this. I'm just an old guy who wants to come back and see the world again. Your true allegiance should not be to me."

Dasa said, turned around and continued walking along the street.

Hadlan didn't catch his breath before he continued to chase Daza with big strides.

In the reception room of the Zuldazar Governor's Mansion, Rasta finally met the special envoy from the imperial capital. The other party came here first to inform him of Dasa's follow-up itinerary.

"Lord Zuer orders you to do a good job of sending us off, and make His Majesty the First Emperor happily follow us to the Imperial Capital. In addition, Her Majesty the Queen is also very concerned about this matter, so you must take good care of it. This is an opportunity.”

The special envoy held a cup of bright red special drink in his hand. This drink was not alcohol, but a drink made from a special plant.

This drink called blood thistle was very popular among the nobles of the empire.

It has certain addictive properties.

"Yes, my lord."

Although Rasta is the governor of the empire's guarding side, he must also be respectful when facing this special envoy from the imperial capital.

"Well, it seems that you have already made some preparations. Later, the welcoming team from the imperial capital will come through the space gate. You know what to do, right. Tell those lowly people to go away."

After the special envoy took a deep breath of the unique aroma of this unique blood thistle drink, he raised his head and drank the unique drink in one gulp.

"I understand, my lord. I'll do it now."

Rasta said and turned around and left the living room, leaving the envoy alone to taste the delicious and unique blood thistle drink.

The city of Zuldazar started martial law today, which made the happy Dasa who was shopping very unhappy, but he didn't get angry immediately, he wanted to see what the governor was doing to the whole city. A city under martial law.

From the teleportation platform in the city of Zuldazar, a group of brightly-armored Moon Guards came out. The appearance of this forbidden army unit directly under the emperor only meant one thing. A big shot from the imperial capital was coming here. .

Dasa returned to the palace under Hadran's persuasion. After bathing and changing clothes under the service of the maids again, he saw the forbidden army.

"I thought he was just a liar, but now it seems that the legend may be true."

As the captain of this Moon Guard, Oso MSI whispered to the special envoy on the side.

"All this needs to be decided by Master Zul. We just need to do our own thing."

The special envoy just glanced at Dasa and then glanced at the ground with wandering eyes.

He didn't dare to look at this special elf. The other person's golden pupils put a lot of pressure on him. In the ancient legends of the elves, those with unique colored pupils would have extraordinary lives.

Just like their Queen Azshara, her pupils are almost golden amber.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor, please forgive me for being late!"

After a short exchange with the special envoy, Orso took the initiative to stand up and gave a big gift to Dasa, and then explained the purpose of his and others' visit.

"It doesn't matter, just lead the way. Our goal is the Zin Aesalin bar."

Dasa had long known that as soon as the news of his resurrection spread, he would be invited to the capital of the current empire, but he did not expect that the news would reach the imperial capital so late.

"Yes, His Majesty the First Emperor. Please, come with us! Open the way!"

Orso didn't know why he only spoke a few words with Dasa, but he felt great pressure from the other party, obviously whether the other party was the legendary emperor was still uncertain.

The Moon Guards, who were ready to go, escorted the imperial officials as usual, and performed complete vigilance and guarding work as the emperor did when he went on patrol.

These magic warriors, who possess powerful magic and extremely tough bodies, are the well-deserved cutting-edge force of the entire empire.

Everyone in the empire will believe that there is some force that can defeat this forbidden army head-on.

In this way, Daza entered the space portal leading to Zin Aessarin under the escort of the Moon Guards.

A magical city came into view after he passed through the portal.

"Welcome, His Majesty the First Emperor."

A handsome and lovely elf girl was standing on the opposite side of the space door looking at the newly arrived Dasa with a smile.

(End of this chapter)