Chapter 394 The Emperor's Inspection

"The next one is Antonio City in the Kingdom of Carter."

Casius flapped his wings and flew over the land and the city.

The people on the ground cheered - I don't know if it was from the heart or because they saw the imperial guards who were eyeing him covetously.

In the past three months, the emperor has inspected most of the Burning Empire. Every place he went was filled with gongs and drums and cheers.

"Long live the Empire!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Such shouts were heard incessantly.

Of course, there were also "assassins" who didn't know what was good for them and tried to become dragon slayers. Of course, most of them were burned to ashes before they even got close.

People said those people were crazy.

After all, assassinating the emperor was understandable, but who would assassinate a "dragon emperor"?

In fact, in this empire, even if the gods themselves descended to incarnate, they would probably not be able to kill this red dragon.

As this inspection progressed, more and more incredible legends spread from people's mouths and were soon confirmed.

In the cold Everfreeze City, His Majesty the Emperor summoned hundreds of meters high mountains to resist the cold wind from the north and make the city warmer.

In the steep mountain fort, His Majesty the Emperor leveled the undulating mountains and created a large area of ​​flat wasteland out of thin air, allowing local factories to be built.

In the village deeply invaded by the shark lizard beast, His Majesty the Emperor had a hearty barbecue

These legends gradually spread to all parts of the empire.

As the previous conquered, and having experienced the baptism of rumors such as "Song of the Burning Embers" by the northern nobles, the people were full of fear of the emperor and were uneasy about the rule of the empire.

But with the personal experience of life getting better, people gradually developed an emotion called "reverence and worship" in their hearts.

You must know that the "inspections" of the northern nobles often make people miserable, and all kinds of luxury expenses have to be borne by the local people, while the emperor's inspections are just the opposite.

Some people say that His Majesty the Emperor is not conquering, but liberating and saving.

In the way of blood and fire.

In fact, Cassius's patrol was to transform his territory into the [Empire Territory]

And the various miracles of moving mountains and filling the sea in the rumors were just what he did to test his newly acquired abilities, and to create a better natural environment for the development of the empire's industry.

Originally, Cassius wanted to take advantage of the patrol and take advantage of his familiarity with the plot to clear all the side quests, secrets, and bosses in the Anzeta Wilderness to upgrade himself to a new level.

However, Cassius is now a legendary dragon, and ordinary creatures cannot bring him an upgrade.

For example, the [Man-eating Beast in the Cave] of the High Mountain Fort side quest, its final boss is a mutant claw monster [Shadow Cruel] with a challenge level of 13 - it was called the nightmare of new players in the previous life.

But it can only bring Cassius a pitiful 500 experience points.

Moreover, the emergence of a new system also changed Cassius's original plan, making him decide to throw all these "experience packs" to the players.

[Your faction [Burning Empire] has reached the level of [Red Gold]]

[Unlock the faction system [Experience Store]]

[Players belonging to your faction can learn skills and related abilities within the faction by consuming experience. ]

In Kasius's memory, this is a system that only appears in the big factions in his previous life. Players can consume experience to learn faction abilities and quickly improve their own strength.

Riding, swordsmanship, handicrafts and even some spells can all be learned through the experience store.

This also makes the gap between professional players and ordinary players bigger and bigger. After all, ordinary players can't even get enough experience to upgrade, let alone have a surplus.

And many top players have become "hexagonal warriors" in the true sense.

Thinking of this, he directly communicated with Trump.

Even if they are thousands of miles apart, the soul link of [Empire Grace] can still allow the Red Dragon's subjects to communicate with him anywhere in the empire.

"Master, what do you want?"

Trump's voice seemed a little weak, and it was exhaustion from the heart.

Before Cassius could speak, Trump's listless voice came from the other end.

"Master, the Imperial Council Hall has been built, and the Empire Building, Istalia Arena, etc. are still under construction, and there will be another three months."

"The Claude United Military and Industrial Group and the Empire South Continent Company have been established, and the initial distribution of benefits has been completed. We have connected with those people from the Woking Church and sent some commercial spies."

"Count Gilmore Sparrow has built a steam press coin casting machine and established the template of the "Dragon Coin". You still need to confirm it."

"In addition, the war situation in the Fadlan region has also changed."

Trump's words are endless.

In recent months, he has not only been responsible for the city construction of Istalia, but also for industrial planning in various places, and has been in charge of the establishment of various imperial capital companies.

Just three days ago, he received a new task - to integrate the Imperial Bank and return the coinage rights to the central government of the Empire.

He needed to abolish the chaotic monetary system in the North, unify the new currency called "Dragon Coin", and let the orders of the Thracian Kingdom be settled in the new currency.

Even though he has become a legendary creature, his spirit and endurance are far beyond ordinary creatures, the high-intensity work still makes Trump a little depressed.

He hasn't slept for several days.

The current empire is too big.

With a territory of more than three million square kilometers and a population of more than eight million, the administrative system of the original kingdom is already a little difficult to control.

And his great emperor, at this important stage of the empire's start, still acted as a hands-off shopkeeper for several months as usual.

Cassius thought this was not laziness.

Well, he always believed that everyone has their own expertise, and he was not good at handling these trivial government affairs. Why not leave all these things to capable ministers?

"By the way, Master, there is also the issue of managing the newly arrived Starfallers. Recently, there are 65,400 of them all over the country."

Listening to Trump's report, the corners of Cassius' mouth twitched a little - he thought there would be a lot of affairs in the empire, but he didn't expect it to be so many.

This is indeed a country with a lot of work to do and full of vitality. Everything in the country is developing rapidly and becoming more different from usual. People's traditions for thousands of years have been ruthlessly torn apart.

After listening to the affairs for more than ten minutes, Cassius yawned a little bored and interrupted:

"Trump. I'm here to issue you a new task this time."

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In the city hall, documents piled up.

On the other side of the mind link, the huge dragon vein ogre wanted to cry but had no tears.

He roared silently in his heart: "This is all worth it, all for the master's great blueprint!"

Trump suddenly thought of a seven-ring spell called [Simulation] that can create multiple copies of himself. Wouldn't it be more efficient to work this way? (End of this chapter)