For Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, it can be said that it is the first time that it took such a long time to personally track down and find someone.

With the extraordinary hunting ability of divine blood and blood, she was stunned to run more than a dozen laps in the Vienna Royal Forest before she finally smelled her little niece again.

As a result, I went back to Vienna in a twist and turn, and I went to the black market, which smelled more chaotic.

"Little Thea, I'm going to punish you well when I go back."

"If a person runs into such a chaotic place, there should be a degree of willfulness."

Margaret has always turned a blind eye to her little niece's night hunting.

This is the Holy Roman Empire, the capital of the arts, Vienna, her territory, and even half of her hometown.

Her mother, who was from the Austrian royal family, was a staunch supporter of the Holy Roman Empire and one of the representatives of the old nobility of Europa,

If you don't even worry about letting your little niece go out to play on her own territory, she, the empress of the Holy Roman Empire, will be too unqualified.

In fact, the continent of Europa has a very high opinion of Her Majesty Queen Margaret's rule, even though she fought a world war with her brother Roman I.

It was a glorious battle for Rome!

Fighting for Roman orthodoxy was the glory of the nobility.

It is everyone's responsibility to bring down the tyrant Roman of the East.

The young aristocrats of the present day are all strong-blooded, and on more than one occasion there have been clamoring to reorganize the crusaders and take back the Far East.

You're too young, little ones.

As the last princess of the Purple Room in the old Roman era, and Her Majesty the first Empress of the Holy Roman Empire in the Sunshine Calendar, Margaret cherished this hard-won peace and was unwilling to resume the war.

Roman I, on his side, had the idea of going to war, but after estimating the cost of fighting another world war and the probability of victory, he had to give up in the end.

World war, if there is no certainty of winning, both sides are empires with billions of people, and it is really a bloody loss to fight.

The essence of war is the distribution of benefits, and when the cost of war exceeds the benefits that can be obtained, then no one wants to fight.

At the very least, both the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire had almost acquiesced to the existence of the other side and were not ready to start World War II for the sake of Roman orthodoxy.

Only those young aristocrats who are eager to make achievements and are dissatisfied with the current class are still full of war.

For these people who really can't be controlled, Margaret and Roman deal with them in the same way, they are all thrown into the New World, out of sight and out of mind.

World war, after the two fought once, they were both tired.

An heir like Anastasia, who is good at accumulating wealth, distributing benefits, and making the cake bigger, is the heir that the next generation of Roman royalty needs.

Perhaps in her generation, the two Roman empires, which were once divided, will once again regain the glory of the ancient Roman era.

Both Empress Margaret and the Roman Emperor had expectations for this.

Anastasia is the future of Rome.

The only problem is that Anastasia is still too young now,....

She didn't have a strong enough team around her, and it would take time to establish enough prestige within the two Roman empires.

In Margaret's plan, she had to be Anastasia's big umbrella for more than ten or twenty years before she could really abdicate and enjoy her time in the Lily Palace.

Before that, Anastasia had a lot to learn.

Both Margaret and Roman gradually mastered the dominance of their respective support camps after their thirties, and were finally crowned under great expectations.

Anastasia's coronation time will probably take until that age.

For those who can live to be one hundred and fifty years old casually, it is not uncommon to be more than two hundred years old, and the highest record is the first three hundred years old Roman god bloodline, and more than thirty years old is actually considered a real adult.

In Margaret's eyes, Anastasia, who is only fifteen years old, should still be carefree and free to play around.

If you really participate in politics or something, let's wait until she is twenty-five years old.

It was also at this age that she noticed that her father seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and finally reined in her playful nature and began to participate in the affairs of Rome.

It's time to go home for the playful little wildcat.

With the happy mood of catching her bear child and going home, Margaret walked into the underground black market that she had never been before.

The method of entering the underground black market, which is unknown to the general public, is effortless for Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire.

No matter how powerful the underground black market is, it is essentially part of the Holy Roman Empire.

It was because of the presence of certain officials that it was tacitly accepted that there was a place to survive in the underground pipes of Vienna.

To put it bluntly, the people behind the underground black market are basically the white gloves of the big family.

And Margaret, the empress of the Holy Roman Empire, is the lord of the continents of Europa and Africa, and is the ruler of half of the world.

Once her will comes, no matter how big the underground black market is, it will be just a small stall.

At this time, the big merchants of the underground black market did not know that a catastrophe was coming outside, and they were bidding for the extraordinary black truffles that Anastasia had brought out.

"Three thousand gold pounds!"

"Three thousand one hundred gold pounds!"

Like red-eyed gamblers, a group of black marketeers shouted loudly around the extraordinary black truffles wrapped in small handkerchiefs.

Ludwig was an eye-opener, it turned out that money can be used so inappropriately.

These black truffles, which are stained with the smell of the mutated mushroom pig, are actually more expensive than real gold.

Ludwig even had an urge to go to the place where the mutated mushroom pig had fallen off the cliff to see if there were any black truffles that had not been eaten by small animals.

"As I said a long time ago, I don't have to worry about the price at all, this is the best black truffle."

Naturally, Anastasia had long anticipated this kind of pomp, and there was no more pleasant moment for a merchant than to sell his goods for a high price.

Originally, this kind of superb black truffle, which has some extraordinary powers, would not appear in the black market at all.

As soon as the mutant shiitake pigs were discovered, the royal family of the Roman Empire would immediately surround the entire hunting area with troops, and then devise a perfect plan to never waste a single black truffle. ….

After the fall of the ancient Roman Empire, there was no mutated mushroom pig for hundreds of years, and Anastasia picked up a leak in the Vienna Forest of Austria at her aunt's house.

As a result, he was cut off halfway by Ludwig's stupid brother, and only got so much.

Hey, it's really better to be a human being.

However, the end result was not bad.

There are less excellent black truffles, but there is an extra duke-level brother.

Anastasia couldn't help but laugh, my aunt must have imagined how interesting this trip to the Vienna Woods was.

"Why are you smiling so happily, is it because it's profitable to sell royal specialties here?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Anastasia, making her hairs stand on end, and her tail under her cat-eared cloak was about to explode.

Aunt!

What are you doing here!

"Be careful, you're a master."

Ludwig took the initiative to pull Anastasia behind his back and looked at the mysterious woman opposite, who also came in a cloak, with serious eyes.

Powerful!

This was Ludwig's first feeling, if Anna's level was to start with a hundred Bonapartes, this one was afraid that she would not have a combat power close to a thousand Bonapartes.

No, Bonaparte is almost out of service.

This is probably the only opponent Ludwig has faced since his talent became a threat.

Her footsteps sounded more than a cat

Light.

Her breath was so slender that it seemed inaudible.

Every detail of her whole body interprets a certain powerful beauty.

Bonaparte probably could not reach this field in his lifetime.

"Absolute zero hour", a phenomenon that Ludwig had not encountered once in the past, appeared in front of him for the second time.

Yes, like Anna, Ludwig observed the peculiar phenomenon of "absolute zero time" in this mysterious woman.

In the chaos of time around her, she stood there, seemingly isolated from the world, but with a sense of confidence that seemed to dominate everything.

This is something that the young Anna does not have.

Anna's "Absolute Zero Time" is like a young child, and its coverage is only her own body.

And this one's "absolute zero hour" can even spread partially, as domineering as the empress.

It's not a level of strength at all, compared to this, the spirit of the little cat lady is too young.

Just like a kitten that is still in the growing stage, and a lion who is already able to hunt fierce beasts, they all belong to the feline family, but they are far from each other.

"Are you ......?"

The moment Ludwig stood in front of him, Marguerite had a certain sense of déjà vu, this tall young man with a slightly darker complexion, had she ever seen it.

In particular, this pure strength even gave her the illusion that this was a top powerhouse who could pose a threat to herself.

The problem is that she is the empress of the Holy Roman Empire, the princess of the Purple Hall of Rome, and there are only three gods in the whole world.

Aside from some weapons of mass destruction and the tyrant Roman, there is almost no threat to her in this world.

The blood of the Roman gods is the only transcendent bloodline in the world, and this is a truth that has been believed by everyone for thousands of years. ….

Then, the only thing that can pose a threat to her in this world is the Roman divine blood.

"Sword, where is your sword?"

Margaret looked at Princess Anastasia, her little niece, who was naturally hiding behind Ludwig, and immediately thought of a person's name.

Height, conformity.

Age, looks a little older.

The strength, without doubt, is stronger than what you can see from a telescope.

There will be no mistake, this is the Roman bastard next door to Little Louis, a mysterious young man with a sword master-level swordsmanship - Ludwig.

In terms of blood relationship, he is the elder brother of the little niece, and he can be regarded as her descendant.

Or the kind of junior except Anastasia, who threw everyone else so that they couldn't even see the exhaust of a steam car.

"Tell me, your name."

Margaret's eyes narrowed as she looked around at Anastasia, who seemed to want to escape, and Ludwig, who had protected her firmly.

"It's over, I'm going to be captured."

"Xin, you have to protect me, this is what you made with me!"

Faced with her aunt, Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empire, one of the strongest people in the world, Anastasia was completely panicked.

How could he be caught as a criminal at this time!

There is a black market smuggling transaction or something, but not a dime of tax is paid to the royal family.

But what she sells is a rare and superb material that the Roman royal family will never allow to leak out.

This is called the capture of stolen goods.

"Well, I'll protect you."

"But let's take the money first."

Ludwig looked at the mysterious woman opposite with solemn eyes, this sense of oppression is not something that mortals can have.

Like his "sense of time", it is also a truly transcendent power.

Considering that he didn't have any illusory Roman divine blood at all, maybe there were still different transcendent bloodline factors active in the dark side of this world history?

There are a lot of secrets hidden in history.

"Five thousand gold pounds,

No two prices!"

"Is this going to start, Ann, ship it quickly!

Should it be said that the black marketeers who want money and don't want to die, have already noticed that something is wrong, and they still wave banknotes and want to place orders.

"What's the shipment, five thousand gold pounds is just the starting price, the deposit!"

"No deposit, all fuck off!"

"You think you'll be able to receive it today, but it's just for you to see, don't be delusional!"

"That's a small amount of money, and it's enough to buy some shiitake mushroom stems with the best black truffle!"

Anastasia angrily pinched off the mushroom stalks of the black truffles and threw them to the black marketeer who gave the highest price, which was considered to be a coped with.

"Oh oh oh

"Withdraw, withdraw, it's time for war!"

"All the outside are under martial law, take the dark passage!"

"Five thousand gold pounds will be credited to your account immediately, and the deposit will be fine, we will contact you again!"

"Let's go raise funds immediately, Master An, don't hesitate to leave us a little, or one."

Obviously, he only got some leftovers, but all the merchants who had placed a deposit of five thousand gold pounds had a look on their faces, and they scattered one after another.

Obviously, they didn't feel the loss.

Transcendent material, the heart of a true legendary potion, is hard to buy with no amount of money.

Regarding the resale of royal specialties by her little niece, Margaret turned a blind eye as always.

However, shiitake mushrooms can, and the real best black truffles can't be given to others.

This is a material that truly contains extraordinary power, and if it is mixed into a royal secret potion, it will have to be smashed to attack an earl.

With just a few pieces, even the noble children of the Vienna royal family will be rushed to break their heads, not to mention how many royal dukes in the entire Europa continent will go crazy.

And now, Margaret has more important things to prove.

"Xin, is that the name?"

"Looks like my little Anna is really calling."

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