Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

At the beginning, it was not some hearsay, but the news clearly came from the palace that Queen Gaia planned to reconvene the Senate.

Queen Gaia's behavior of ignoring the Emperor of the Northern Empire, the former chief senator of the Senate, Lu Song, and directly starting a new business was not unexpected.

Or to put it bluntly, if you want to become a true emperor, the Senate is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

Along with this news, there is also news that a citizens' meeting may be held at the same time.

No one was surprised by this news, because Queen Gaia, who occupies the imperial capital, is not recognized by the Senate or the border guards. Anyone who pays a little attention to imperial politics knows that.

So it is also a normal power game to force the elders of the imperial capital to sit back on their chairs and have a serious talk by holding a citizens' meeting, which is almost like a direct quarrel.

Apart from being used as conversation topics during daily bathing, these news did not affect the daily lives of hundreds of thousands of residents in the imperial capital.

It's just that some people from better-off families found that the prices of some non-staple food items increased following this news.

In particular, the price of honey, which is the only source of sweetener in this era, is slowly rising every day.

However, even if the price of honey increases to the point where it becomes unaffordable, it will not have much impact except for those who are addicted to sweetness.

After all, who has nothing to do and drinks sweet wine every day with sweets in his arms? If you want something sweet, just drink some water.

You said the fruit has also gone up? And it’s higher than honey?

That's okay. It's not a staple food anyway. Besides, it's so difficult to preserve fruits. Who would have the brains to hoard fruits?

Even if you make fruit wine without adding honey, only the sour original wine will be bought and drank by poor people. With this money, you might as well stock up on some honey, which is easy to store and does not take up space.

Um? Stock up on some honey?

"Oh, has it started yet?"

Walking on the steps leading to the VIP seats of the Colosseum, Milin with twelve armored cavalry said to Ella who was reporting this information.

In order to create publicity for Honey Bubble, Milin changed his painting style and put on an ancient Roman style costume designed by Ella himself in a high-profile manner.

He wears a white robe that symbolizes the seat of the Senate. Over the white robe, he wears a one-shoulder cape that represents the status of a local administrator.

The bright red one-shoulder cloak is covered with a golden breastplate that symbolizes the status of a military officer with a round metal buckle made by Ella herself.

The golden breastplate, which was used more for decoration than for defense, was embossed with the family crest that Milin had improvised.

According to Ella, Milin already looked like Caesar Augustus in this outfit.

It would be more like the family emblem on the chest if instead of the four betas symbolizing the Emperor of Constantinople, it was replaced by the Julius family emblem.

"Well, some people have started to buy honey in order to sell it at a higher price." When Ella reported these things, her eyes kept staring at the relief on Milin's breastplate.

"Well, it's not yet time. Let Lawrence and the others fiddle around for a while. Most of the current buyers still think that they will not lose money if they buy. After the sales volume slows down a bit, we will concoct some news about making money by reselling honey to give those Wait and see how long it will take for those who didn’t come in to regret it.”

After Milin explained the normal process of making tulip foam, he saw Ella staring at the metal breastplate embossed, and said a little strangely:

"Is there something wrong with the carving? I followed the pictures on the Internet."

"No, it just feels weird." Ella, who always felt like she was being dragged out and whipped, shook her head helplessly and said.

"How can this be called corpse whipping? This is called remembrance of you..." Milin said.

"Is there any difference? Admiral! I haven't ascended the Throne of Heroes yet!" Ella said immediately.

"If you mind, I'll change it to an imperial double-headed eagle when I get back later." Regarding Ella's complaints, Milin said with a smile.

"The double-headed eagle of Tsarist Russia?" Ella asked after a pause.

"No, it's the double-headed eagle flag of the Human Empire." Milin shook his head and said, "It's the stuff that the John you know made it."

"...John doesn't look like he can be an emperor at all." Aila, who had heard the story of the human emperor from Milin, said.

In the limited number of contacts, Ella felt that the guy who had lived from the Stone Age to modern times was more suitable to be a magician than an emperor.

Especially a galaxy-level imperial emperor.

"Maybe he didn't intend to be an emperor in the first place." Milin said noncommittally about Aila's views.

"Compared to that magician, Admiral..." Ella, who didn't want to discuss that guy John too much, sighed and said, "Where's the promised paid vacation?"

"Didn't I give you a holiday? You took the initiative to work overtime." Milin said to Ella.

"...That's because Admiral, can you really trust Lawrence and Holo to handle this kind of thing?" Ella said a little strangely.

Although both Mirin and Holo regard the honey bubble that has begun to take shape as a game.

But Ella, who has personally experienced more than one national speculation incident such as the tulip bubble, does not think this is a trivial matter.

Ella started paying attention to this matter when someone bought honey not for eating, but for selling at a higher price.

She also used dozens of snack-making methods as a price to borrow Nord mercenaries from Lapland to collect intelligence.

Although Milin doesn't think these honest Nord mercenaries can do such delicate work.

But judging from the results, Ella actually did pretty well.

As expected of the King of Kings, even Venetians and Jews can use it well.

"Of course I'm relieved. After all, they are a combination of Xianlang." Milin said calmly.

Milin did not continue to explain why he trusted Lawrence and Holo to handle this matter, because the two of them walked up a long flight of stairs and arrived at the VIP seats of the Colosseum.

The Imperial Capital's Great Colosseum is everywhere many times larger than its smaller cousins ​​in other towns.

Including VIP seats located in the center of the high platform.

The VIP seats in Escalon's Colosseum would seem crowded if three or four people stood there, while the VIP seats in the Grand Colosseum could accommodate more than a hundred people for an open-air banquet, and were divided into two floors.

Milin and Ella went directly to the VIP seats on the upper floor.

After entering, Milin ignored the staff who were impressed by Milin's clothes and walked directly towards the VIP seat with the best view.

The staff member who saw where Milin was heading quickly walked up, but before he could get closer, a dismounted and still fully armed armored cavalryman stood between him and Milin like an iron tower.

Several people who were originally standing in the VIP seat with the best view, chatting and watching the Colosseum, noticed this and looked at each other.

Although they only saw confusion, under the intimidation of these armored cavalry who could move iron blocks better than elite armored knights, the VIPs who could reach the VIP seats still gave in and gave way to the most spacious seats.

Milin was not polite and took Ella directly to the best position and looked at

"Lapland really signed up?"

"Yes, I signed up for the next one." Ella replied as she saw that all the lions in the field were about to be killed by four experienced hunters.

"Very good." Milin just glanced at the fighting beast, then looked around the Colosseum without looking again and asked: "Have you placed your bet?"

"How many bets?" Ella asked.

"Buy whatever you have," Milin said.

"Lapland has a criminal record and is prohibited from placing large bets, and the odds of winning or losing are not high," Ella said with a sigh.

"I didn't say buy her." Milin said.

"Then what do you want to buy? Do you want to buy total destruction?" Ella said in a daze.

In a 100-man survival battle, total annihilation has the highest odds, but the chance of total annihilation is too low.

"Buy Attila to win..." Milin said a name to Ella that theoretically shouldn't be used.

"Attila? She participated. She is not on the betting list." Ella quickly moved her gaze to the Colosseum, but she immediately lifted it up, and the contestants for the next game were already preparing.

"It's the Emperor's Whip." Milin said.

"The Emperor's Whip... fits the character of Attila quite well." Ella knew that Attila was renamed by Milin, although the previous name sounded similar.

"Buy them all?" Ella confirmed for the last time.

"Wait...just buy half of it." Milin suddenly felt a sense of the future in his heart.

"?" Ella looked at Milin with some confusion.

"Well, just buy half of it..." Milin, who looked weird, didn't explain much.