This advantage of getting the national policy in advance has made them businessmen invincible. A casual rumor is enough for them to make a steady profit, and if they can get some real internal information, it is not difficult to earn ten times or eight times.

The empire has expanded rapidly over the years, and countless merchants have made their fortunes in this way. In fact, His Majesty the Emperor himself is the biggest beneficiary, in fact, the Prime Minister, and then the bureaucracy and the military clique......

In short, almost everyone made a fortune in the war, including the most basic people, who also became rich because they subscribed to war bonds.

In this environment, there is no right or wrong. As long as the people above are caught, it is to arrest whoever dies; If the people above turn a blind eye, then the people below can make a fortune for a few more years.

To put it bluntly, everyone licks the blood on the knife edge, and gambles with their own net worth and life for a prosperous future.

There are those who got on the ship first, and they are already worth hundreds of millions - look at Dessel, look at Deans...... Even look at Yárvis, which one is not rich and unbeatable?

So now everybody is squeezing into the boat, many people are squeezing into the boat, many people feel like they're on the boat, many people are overboard.

Seeing that his two most trusted henchmen had already remembered what he was going to do according to his instructions, the old man nodded with great satisfaction, and then looked at Robert, who had just adjusted his throat.

"The tea isn't bad, right?" The old man didn't realize that his tea art was not pure, and in fact, he didn't have much leisure time to study the so-called tea art.

After all, this empire has become so large that it has never existed in the past, and every imperial official has to manage thousands or even tens of thousands of times the affairs of the past.

In this state, every official must not only do his job as well as possible, strive for promotion or keep his position, but also hastened to contact his relatives or some obedient subordinates in good morning to make money and expand his influence as soon as possible.

The rugged expansion and annexation of the American West, as in the days of the American West, has created a group of ferocious predators - it is more difficult to expect these predators to cultivate their self-cultivation and temperament than to let them challenge the dragon......

"I'm a rough man...... The tea you gave must be excellent......" Robert quickly leaned forward, put on a very respectful look, and replied.

The old man was very satisfied with Robert's answer, so he continued to speak: "Invest another 300 million in the fourth child...... If he becomes a consul next year, we will be able to make a louder voice at the local level. ”

This Robert is one of them in charge of this kind of unclean work, which is safe when used and will not be troubled when he gives up.

People like Robert also know how they survive, so they are also familiar with it: "Understood! ”

Something like this kind of covert operation, investing huge sums of money to pull political achievements for a local consul, in fact, is also on the verge of legality to put it bluntly, and everyone often does this if the people do not hold officials accountable.

But once it is really on the surface, the problem can be big or small. After all, the Iran Hill Empire is not a democracy, it is an empire, an empire in the truest sense of the word, a complete empire!

Chris's preference alone can decide the fate of an official, he is the will of this empire, and it is the will that no one dares to disobey!

"I heard that His Majesty has gone south?" An old man's hand was spinning in two large gems as large as two pigeon's eggs polished and rounded. A ruby, a sapphire, looks brilliant and beautiful, and is definitely worth a lot.

"Yes, although the specific itinerary cannot be known for safety reasons, the matter of going south has been determined." The old man at the head poured himself another cup of hot tea, blew it lightly and said.

"This ...... If Your Majesty really left Ayram Ciris...... Isn't that ...... here?" said the old man, who was playing with the two gems in his hand, raised his eyebrows.

"Alan Ciris, even if Your Majesty goes to the moon, what kind of mess can happen here?" The old man at the head sneered dismissively.

"Elves and dwarves, including dragons...... There are also demons in the demon world, magicians who are ready to move...... If it's a little bit of a spark, maybe it will explode with a bang......" said the other old man with a sharp glint in his eyes.

Robert felt like his back was going to be soaked in a cold sweat, but he heard a group of people talking about the civil strife in the Irlanhill Empire - if the Royal Guard Special Missions Department knew about it, they would be exterminated!

He is also a little nobleman with a head and a face! He is also a billionaire! Is that good? Is it really good to play with your life like this? Do you want to go out and turn yourself in? Who's going to give me an answer! Wait online, hurry!

"Dynamite barrels? You're serious. The old man at the head was even more disdainful: "If you really think that His Majesty's departure from Alan Cyrus is an opportunity, it is more appropriate for me to dispose of you first." ”

He poured the cup of tea that was still steaming into the tea tray without the slightest hesitation: "Do you think Your Majesty is an eagle leaving the nest?" Did you give the egg stealer a small chance? ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the top of his head: "Your Majesty has ascended to sanctification, and has already jumped out of the world!" ”

"You, what do you mean?" Hearing that the old man at the head suppressed the words, Robert hurriedly asked.

The old man glanced at Robert, and suddenly felt that this middle-aged little nobleman who was full of awe and had already sweated coldly was a material that could be made. At least, he's better than these two stupid old pigs who only know how to get rich.

So, the old man glanced coldly at the two stupid subordinates on the left and right, and continued to explain: "What about His Majesty the Emperor, who can single-handedly create this victory, to sit on the moon and smash the entire Ran Ciris? ”

His voice became sharp, with a deep hint of warning: "Didn't Your Majesty destroy the ability of Ran Ciris?" Doesn't he have the ability to rebuild Alan Ciris? ”

The two old men wiped the sweat from their foreheads, unable to answer a word.

The old man stretched out his hand and nodded in front of both of them: "And what about you?" Do you have what it takes to destroy the Star Ring, to destroy the Staff of the Celestials, to destroy all nuclear weapons, to destroy the Moon? ”

Then, Robert heard a sentence that he would never forget in his life, and the old man at the head looked up to the sky almost in a pilgrimage gesture: "What you see is an emperor flying to the moon on a rocket, in fact, it is a god, ascending!" ”