Chapter 867: Chapter 444: The Eldest Princess Is About to Be Born (2)
Thus, within Ense, there exists the corresponding design plans for Adventure Island.
Of course, the plans weren’t stolen by him.
They were openly sent over by the upper echelons of Adventure Island.
He didn’t even need to act in his capacity as a Prince of the Empire. During their period of collaboration with the Mayer Commerce Association, they witnessed the resource mobilization capacity of Mayer Commerce Association, and they could never go back.
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Alright.
That might have been excessive.
It’s better to say that the other party is willing to deeply bind themselves with Mayer Commerce Association.
In any case, such accumulated design plans from an independent power are actually not too difficult for the empire.
Starting from scratch would just take time.
But with the relevant design plans from Adventure Island, combined with high-priced designers hired from all sides and the internal design team at Mayer Commerce Association, leaving ample room for future development, the initial design plans were drafted.
They had worried about how long it would take to execute such a grand design.
It is said that the Adventurer Guild’s Adventure Island took a hundred years to successfully ascend.
Would Mayer Commerce Association’s ambitious move right from the start be too overreaching?
Now, they were convinced.
Truly convinced.
In this vast world, anything is possible.
On that morning, they only saw a streak of red light flash across the sky, a mountain seemingly split perfectly as it soared into the heavens.
Then, there came the collective shout of amazement from all.
In an instant, the mountain covered in foliage successfully completed its separation.
Water sources.
Vegetation.
Earth and rock.
...
These were individually separated and then recombined.
Soon, calm returned.
A perfectly inverted conical mountain appeared, its surface filled with man-made aesthetics covered by magic arrays.
As the constant magic array fortified the mountain, the rivers and forests flowed back over the surface of the Floating Mountain.
Under the distortion of invisible forces, they were transformed into scenic forests that ordinarily would require massive human, material, and financial resources to perfect.
Thus, at that moment, the headquarters took shape, magnificent and dazzling.
As the firsthand witness to the birth of the headquarters, Lord Rom nearly shed tears.
He recalled how, years ago, he was merely a long-time professional supervisor, known as the favored worker.
His greatest wish then was to settle down with a trusted company and live out his days in peace.
Back then, when Mayer Commerce Association invited him to head the association, he was initially reluctant.
It was after hearing that Mayer Commerce Association was Prince Louis’s puppet, that he decided to give it a try.
Later on, he met Mr. Mayer, who changed his life.
Over time, he saw firsthand the growth of Mayer Commerce Association.
He watched Mr. Mayer convey the will of a great figure, leading Mayer Commerce Association’s steps across the mainstream countries of Star Continent.
Then, he had a premonition.
He might indeed be witnessing history.
And now, the canvas of history is unfolding before him, and he is the witness at this moment.
Sometimes, he wondered.
What exactly was Mr. Mayer’s identity?
Was he truly the rumored Gem Dragon?
But this day, on the day Mayer Commerce Association Headquarters was established.
He saw that revered figure personally remove his mask.
At this moment, the memories originally corrected by the authority of great sins revived on their own.
He opened his mouth wide, incredulous at the scene before him.
It turned out that everyone was wrong from the beginning.
There was no Mr. Mayer, it was all the eternal discretion of Prince His Majesty.
What a Mayer Commerce Association.
At this moment, everything seemed to make sense.
Now, watching demigod-level beasts materialize building structures directly from the void onto the surface, it felt like several years had passed in an instant, and with a sudden realization, he saw that the main framework of the buildings had been erected.
What he needed to do was organize and decorate the components that would turn the Floating Island into a habitable place.
Even when he mentioned the issue of decoration, Louis pondered for a moment, glancing sideways at Limuru.
"Limuru, split up, and help everyone quickly construct the site, would you?"
Limuru: ???
Master, do you want to reconsider what you’re saying?
You, you’re asking a demigod-level combatant to do decoration work.
That’s simply laughable.
Louis naturally noticed Limuru’s thoughts.
He said with a smile:
"Why, are you unwilling?"
Limuru expressed its anger to Louis, naturally indicating—
It was absolutely willing.
Master, though you have touched my bottom line.
I can redraw the line.
Recalling the resources it had consumed from its master over the years, Limuru said nothing more, choosing to throw itself into a new battlefield.
Isn’t it just decoration work?
Even as a decorator, it would be the world’s only demigod-level decorator.
With this thought, its resentment vanished without a trace.
...
Several days later.
Mysterious guests arrived from within the Gate of the Abyss.
Leading them was a man of exquisite looks.
The demons from various layers of the abyss seemed to sense the aura of a comrade upon him.
"Kill him!"
"He’s an incubus, let’s drag him back to be star riled."
"Incubus tail, tastes good roasted!"
"So why aren’t we attacking the incubus in the team?"
"Guh, the few lords don’t agree."
A demon’s mind holds only chaos and slaughter.
If not controlled by higher-ranking demons, they might turn on each other.
However, the situation seemed to have changed.
Because the demons found their bodies suddenly sinking into mud, their brains ceased to function.
Amidst the roar, scarlet light descended from the sky.
A human woman, noticeably pregnant, without even approaching, waved and unleashed endless flying spears.
At this moment, Limuru was still decorating at the Floating City, sensing something, it slowly lifted its head.
It knew its master had granted the mistress access to Sword Gate Mountain.
Within Sword Gate Mountain lay divine weapons it helped create for its master.
In the Soldier Realm, those armaments, which were sought after by preeminent warriors on the market, were distributed in bulk units as "mountains."
In this scenario, the mistress joining forces with the Soldier Realm was akin to the master personally entering the fray against demons.
Limuru fell into contemplation.
However, one thing was certain, the master was about to welcome new family members.
As the most beloved loyalist of the master, should it not prepare something for the future little master?
With this thought.
It bounced over to Lord Rom.
"Lord Limuru, is there anything you need my help with?"
Limuru extended its black-and-red tentacle to touch Lord Rom’s head, and they completed a mental exchange.
"Oh, so the Imperial Palace is soon to welcome new member arrival... What?"
Lord Rom’s mouth gaped slightly.
It seemed he accidentally obtained startling news from Limuru.
In fact, the news of Beatrice’s pregnancy was kept confidential.
Speculations from various forces were that Beatrice was inheriting the power passed down through generations of the royal family, preparing to ascend as a demigod.
As for the nature of that power, they knew nothing.
They only heard rumors that the new emperor must go through this ritual upon ascension.
Of course.
Not many were aware.
With the succession ritual spanning centuries, the common folk might have changed three or four generations without witnessing a royal ascension.
If Rom’s status weren’t elevated now, he would probably dismiss such news as mere rumors.
But he never thought that Beatrice and Louis’s child would be born soon.
Looking at Limuru’s eager expression, how could he not know what the revered master intended?
It wanted to present a gift to the future Eldest Princess of the royal family.
A gift that would demonstrate its loyalty.
Thus, a faint smile tugged at Lord Rom’s lips:
"Lord Limuru, when it comes to selecting gifts, I am indeed confident."
Upon hearing this, Limuru was overjoyed.
It patted Lord Rom’s shoulder, indicating that as long as he managed this task well, there would surely be rewards.
One human and one slime whispered in the corner, scheming their grand plan.
