Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

Milin suspected that if the Arthur in this world had not yet become King Arthur, he might not have immediately turned into a black gunman when he learned that the spear in his hand was the Sword of King Choosing that he was seeking.

"Since it's a gun, why do you say it's a sword?" Milin said strangely.

"Probably because the name Spear of the Chosen King sounds a bit strange." Holo was also quite strange.

"Although it feels weird, it's not incomprehensible." Milin shook his head.

Yonebayashi, who knew that the information obtained from Holo would only go so far, did not continue to dwell on these things, but asked about the recent progress of the honey bubble.

"Everything is going according to plan. Mr. Dragon King, please rest assured."

"What is the current estimated income?" Milin is still very relieved whether Xianlang can do this well.

"If everything goes well, the final profit will be about 800,000 dinars." Holo's tone did not tell whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied with the result.

"It's okay, which means that according to the agreement, I can get about 600,000."

Milin nodded.

If all 600,000 were used to summon armored cavalry, fifty of them could be summoned together with the retinue.

Theoretically speaking, even if this world is really like a medieval warhammer world where demons dance wildly, fifty armored cavalry are a force that cannot be underestimated.

The premise is that the enemy will not create something like a big demon... Of course, if the enemy really creates such a thing, then Milin will definitely not be stupid and let ordinary soldiers kill people.

No need to wonder why Xianlang and his wife were busy doing everything, but Milin took the big shot as if he didn't have to do anything.

In this kind of matter, Qisankai can be regarded as a face to Xianlang from Milin's side, and he is kind-hearted.

If it had been anyone else, it would have been at least 28, and they would have had to queue up.

"So according to your plan, how long do you plan to finish it?" Milin asked Holo.

"It depends on whether the Dragon King is satisfied with the current income."

Holo did not answer Milin's question directly, but asked Milin if he wanted to make it bigger.

"Has someone started to acquire the beekeeping industry around the imperial capital?" Milin thought for a moment and asked Holo.

"Not only that, there are even merchants coming over from Aselei," Holo said.

"Asele? Those Arabs...reacted quickly enough." Milin sighed with emotion that the businessmen were indeed profit-seeking and then asked:

"Do they also want to get involved in this matter?"

While preparing for this honey bubble, Milin also learned a little bit about the business system of this world empire... To be precise, it was investigated by Ella. Milin just glanced at the report submitted by Ella.

Among them are the Aserai people who live in the desert area to the south of the empire.

These Aserai people are almost like the Arabs in another world without greenery. Like their compatriots in the parallel world, they mainly rely on business.

Just look for a world where there is no Silk Road, and there are no goods from the Far East. The business system of these Aserai people is more about trading within the continent.

According to Ella, these are a group of Jews who have the style of Arabs, but they can fight much better than the Jews.

Mirin, who thought about the Jewish setting, asked Holo:

"Oh, what did those Aserai do?"

"In addition to acquiring many beehives around the imperial capital as Mr. Dragon King predicted, they also established several exchanges specifically for the delivery of honey." Holo said to Milin with a formulaic smile. .

"It seems that there are still many smart people..." Mirin also laughed along with Holo and said.

"They just don't think they'll be the last fool."

It seems that apart from the pyrite that Milin knows about, Holo, the wise wolf, has done similar things more than once.

"Yes, if those Aselei merchants have any thoughts that they shouldn't have, remember to tell me." Milin said.

"We think if something like that really happened, Mr. Dragon King, you would know about it earlier than me." Holo said with a smile.

Obviously, some of Ella's actions were not hidden from Holo... After all, the Nords used by Ella to collect intelligence were also considered to be Holo's subordinates.

After learning that she could get hundreds of thousands of dinars from this wave of honey foam, Ella, who had completely forgotten that Milin still owed her a paid leave, devoted herself to this job.

Within a few days, Ella's face, which originally looked very young, was covered with dark circles.

"Don't you really need a break?"

Milin, who didn't want to end up betraying a governor after making money, asked with concern.

"...The poor rest is not all because of you, Admiral."

Ella said as she took a sip of strong tea.

"It's all my fault. I haven't disturbed you these past few days." Milin spread his hands and said innocently.

"It's because you didn't disturb me, Admiral, that's why I couldn't rest well!" Ella said angrily when she mentioned this matter.

"...Oh, you're talking about the sound insulation problem!" Milin felt a little behind the wheel and realized what Ella was complaining about.

Out of the need to avoid suspicion, Milin did not live in the Wolf and Spice Chamber of Commerce.

Instead, he directly rented a hotel in a prime location near the Colosseum as his current residence.

Because it is in a prime location, although the living conditions of this hotel are decent, they are just that.

In order to increase the number of rooms as much as possible, the sound insulation conditions are indeed poor.

Even though Milin rented the entire hotel, there were no other guests.

But every night, Attila and Lapland made some noise.

Of course it wasn't the sound of singing every night. If it was just singing every night, it wouldn't disturb Ella.

What really caused Ella to take a break was the sound of "friendship first, competition second" between Attila and Lapland.

There were repeated sounds of fighting, and finally the sound of fighting and being pushed down by Milin.

Although Milin has repeatedly warned Lapland not to cause trouble again, Milin's warning seems to be of little use.

Especially when Attila was led astray later, Milin had no choice but to skip all the processes and directly produce a filial son from the stick...or a filial disciple and a filial dog.

Now, the goal of these two naughty kids fighting each other has become to compare who was beaten harder by Milin.

It seems that the harder he is beaten, the closer the relationship between him and Milin is.

Milin, who felt inwardly that it was difficult to take care of naughty children, thought for a while and said to Ella:

"How about we buy a house."