Chaos Crown

Chapter 310, The Emperor's Layout
"The generals of the empire sit in the rear, thinking that they can solve all difficulties by imparting their knowledge from books, and that everything that happens in a battle is predictable and observable, just like chess pieces on a chessboard. The way to go is the same.

They only know how to hide in the armor and press the button to send a certain number of fleets to engage the enemy, thinking that the frigate is specialized in restraining the cruiser.

Boring, uninteresting, stupid, these academics will never understand how complicated the situation on the battlefield is.

Your enemy may not need to stop the bleeding at all, it can bleed out more blood than it weighs in, your enemy may have its head shattered and immediately grow two new ones, your enemy may be able to corrupt the Geller Stand Your chef merges with your oven to evolve into one monstrosity.

Academics know what a fart?Which of them has tried to rush all the way to the enemy's face, within the range prohibited by those generals?Who among them understands the instinctive pleasure when killing in the boundless starry sky?
I've faced the Void myself, I've rammed a warship into a daemon warship and ripped that Chaos Lord's face to shreds, and I'm going to do it a thousand times until the Emperor thinks I've done enough So far! "

——Mayer-Rothschild, head of the Rothschild Dynasty of the Rogue Trader, said so at the celebration banquet for destroying a Chaos fleet.

Rogue traders are special existences in the human empire. These armed merchants exercise the power granted to them by the empire in the name of human beings in the Milky Way. The darkness outside the realm is where the rogue traders can flex their muscles.

New worlds, alien civilizations, and unimaginably huge resources. In order to exploit these potential opportunities, the human empire needs a group of special characters who are outside the fringes of order, and these special characters are called "traders". The Empire empowers the Rogue Traders, often providing them with weapons and equipment, allowing them to freely explore remote regions of the galaxy, reaching areas that the Astronomican cannot reach, and areas that are within the Astronomical Range but have not yet been visited by humans.

Due to the adventurous nature of the Rogue Traders, it is difficult for them to be controlled by the Empire and difficult to get the support of the Empire. Therefore, when faced with many complicated situations during exploration, the Rogue Traders must learn to solve problems by themselves and learn how to deal with "alien civilizations" , Which ones can communicate, trade, and establish relationships, which ones can be plundered, enslaved, and hired as subordinates, and which ones are dangerous and must be eliminated.

Needless to say, no matter what the Rogue Traders intend to do, they will need a strong force. Many of these Rogue Traders come from the ancient and noble families of Holy Terra, and some families even had their own on the continent of Europa before the emperor unified Terra. Respectable status and wealth, but more Rogue Traders are just pirates or scoundrels flying beautiful banners.

But in any case, the Rogue Traders have a supreme power "the right to contact and trade with alien civilizations."

Therefore, no matter how much wealth, territory and army the Rogue Traders have mastered, the most precious and noble thing of their entire family will always be the "trade license".

A rogue trader with a license to trade holds the same status as planetary governors, inquisitors, and Space Marine Chapter Masters.Grantees can sit on equal footing with their Imperial counterparts, or they can negotiate for aid.

The trade licenses owned by each rogue family are different. Generally speaking, the older the trade license, the more valuable it is, but this is not because the trade license will expand its authority over time, but because the signer and provider permissions are different.

There is no difference between the lowest-level trade license and privateer license, and there is no inheritance.

Some high-level trade licenses are signed by high-ranking imperial officials or judges. These licenses often strictly stipulate the authority of rogue traders. They can only move within a certain range, or they are limited to contact with only one type of alien. The certificate often also stipulates the effective time, and it will expire after two or three generations or hundreds of years.

The licenses above go back to the founding years of the human empire. In the era when the supreme lords and gene primarchs followed the lord of mankind on the Great Crusade, they also signed some licenses. These licenses are enough Let any mortal start from scratch to become the master of a star fleet, or become a super rich in a certain star region.

The oldest and holiest trading licenses come from the signatures of the Imperial Regent Malcador or even the Emperor himself, and in those forgotten days before the Great Crusade the Lord of Men had personally signed a very small number of trading licenses. .

These trading licenses are granted with great freedom and effectiveness. The Rogue Traders who possess these sacred licenses can use this to refuse the investigation of the Inquisition Chamber, challenge the High Lords Council, and ask the Space Marines to provide help. Where the torch can't reach, the emperor's own authority brings the light of order.

Since there is no time limit for the license signed by the emperor or Malcador, these families often continue the bloodline from the 30k era to today.

Others call them the Rogue Trader Dynasty!
Therefore, the trade license is generally considered to be the oldest the better, because the older the trade license, the higher the degree of freedom. If there is a rogue trader who can take out a card from his body, the emperor Malcado is still alive When you signed the license, the judges and the high lords dare not do anything to you.

However, as far as Aaron knows, this situation has changed in recent days. The returned thirteenth Lord Guilliman issued a batch of new trade licenses in the name of the Primarch. slightly lower.

This is traitorous!

Aaron was heartbroken by this, thinking that Guilliman must have collected 50 throne coins from these people. This is a loss of state-owned assets!

"Huh?" The Emperor's voice was a little louder: "Are you listening?"

"My lord." Aaron was angry and funny: "What's the use of you signing a trade license for him? Can he go to the Milky Way with the trade license you gave? Even if he can go, is he willing to go? ?”

"I naturally have my own considerations." The voice of the Lord of Humanity was still so cold, as if it combined with the unmelted snow on the eaves of the castle to form a winter scene, the Emperor whispered: "I feel his pious respect for me." The power of faith, even through the crystal wall, I can feel the flames burning in his old body. I am a person who respects the rules. Someone once told you that if you have a wish, you must respond. This is the belief of the country rules, right?"

"My lord... are you still insisting that you are not a god?" Aaron replied speechlessly.

"...It doesn't matter whether you are a god or not. The important thing is whether human beings can rely on their own strength, get rid of my guidance and walk out of their own future." The emperor said: "Do it, pull."

"Understood, my lord." Aaron said nothing more.

He now vaguely understands that apart from the four gods of chaos, the Emperor also infiltrated the kingdom. He released a film about the rise of the Emperor himself. The Lord of Humanity must have felt the audience's opinion of him, that is, The so-called received emotional energy.

At this time, Reinsdorf was still "teaching" Aaron.

"Your thinking was wrong from the very beginning, Your Excellency Aaron, you are afraid of retaliation, why are you afraid of retaliation? Those of us who do business, if we don't dare to offend the gods, who have the nerve to sail in the astral world and earn gold in different crystal wall systems? It’s lucky that you can’t even lift your underpants.”

"Did you know that in the process of selling goods, customers only have two modes of purchase, the first is to pick it up and pay for it at a glance, and the second is to pick it up to observe, turn over, and ask for the price if they are interested. "Reinsdorf compared two fingers: "So what is the most important indicator that determines whether a cargo survives or perishes?"

"It's the first impression that people get, and only with the first impression can there be purchase behavior."

"Think about it, it's cosmetics, and you're cosmetics, it's stockings, and you're stockings, why should customers choose you or not?"

"But it's different now. On our square boxes are the holy emblems of the Virgin of Silver and Lady of the Night, and two images of goddess incarnations in light clothes. Customers are out of their minds if they don't look at our products. This is the only change. We can throw all the competing products in the market to the setting sun!"

"Trust me, give me a few years, let us break the barriers of the industry to explore emerging marketing concepts, and become the pioneer of cosmetics and women's fashion in the multiverse!" Reinsdorf became more excited as he spoke, drooling uncontrollably from his mouth The corners of the mouth overflowed, and the old slack cheeks were full of excited blush: "Furthermore, Lady Evernight will retaliate against us? Wrong! At most, he will only love and hate us. We have used his image. But we have also spread His name to the multiverse, black and red are also red, and infamy is also famous, and for Ms. Heiye, infamy may be more attractive to her than good fame!"

"Of course, as our partner of the Silver Virgin, we will definitely modify some details. It is impossible to completely copy the goddess, as long as it looks similar, the incarnations of the two goddesses... We went to the Moon Mansion in Waterdeep City to ask for two shapes. As long as the pastor who resembles the incarnation of the Silver Virgin is a model, as long as you don’t say it, who will tell? As long as the money is enough, the pastors will agree.”

"Stop talking, Mr. Reinsdorf, I have a reward for you." Aaron had to admit that he was already moved by what this big merchant said, and he deserved to be able to do it in multiple crystal wall systems. The boss of the business.

When it came to rewards, Reinsdorf's face changed, and the big trench merchant immediately sat up and wiped his saliva with a silk scarf: "Please respect me, I came to you this time not for money, but to see you." The Lord of Humanity."

Aaron nodded with a smile, and he said to Nestia, "Sister Tia, go get a piece of sealed parchment from my safe."

"Okay." Sister Dark Elf bowed slightly. As a drow spy, she was speechless after hearing Reinsdorf's description.

It's not that the drow elves have no trade, but the drow's slave trade and commodity trade do not have so many twists and turns. As the female drow of the Baen Rui family, Nestia knows that Rose's priests are always in the commodity economy. Destroyers, because the priests of Lolth are always free to confiscate and claim their goods of wealth from the drow merchants, because it is in line with the teachings of the Spider Queen.

A piece of precious high-quality parchment was spread out, and Aaron took a pen to write a brand new "License for Rogue Trader Trade" according to the template sent by the emperor.

While writing, Aaron said, "My only doubt is, Mr. Reinsdorf, how long can we cooperate?"

Speaking of this matter, Dahaoshang finally showed a look of regret: "I'm afraid it won't be too long, Mr. Aaron, I am 87 years old this year, and we can cooperate for another 13 years. My four children are all Too peaceful...I am very worried about my heir."

"13 years?" Aaron raised his head: "Such an accurate number?"

"I used the wish technique to pray to a god to increase my lifespan to the theoretical maximum." Reinsdorf shrugged regretfully, and he sighed deeply: "No way, human lifespan There is an end, a being answered my prayer, and he told me that theoretically, I can live up to a hundred years old.”

What is the lifespan of a human being?
Aaron glanced at Reinsdorf again. He knew that this big businessman actually had many ways to extend his lifespan, but he didn't. He just used the wish technique to increase his lifespan to the theoretical maximum. value.

He wanted to die as a human being.

"He knows about your matter, Mr. Reinsdorf." Aaron dried the ink on the parchment, following his last movement, the power from the emperor was applied to the entire "Rogue Trader License" A line of signature was left at the end.

Emperor.

Following Aaron's last movement, the power from the Lord of Humanity flowed through every corner of the parchment.

"Him? Have you contacted him?!" Dahaoshang opened his eyes wide.

"Well, it's him. He asked me to give you a gift." Aaron handed the trade license to Reinsdorf.

The moment the big businessman took the parchment scroll, he felt a cold golden light embrace him.

Reinsdorf was itching all over while shaking, feeling like he was going to grow a brain.

The scalp is itchy, the skin is itchy, and the gums in the mouth are itchy!

He tried to touch his face with his hands, and with a wave of his hand, Reinsdorf suddenly found that the skin on his hands was tight and elastic—this is not like a man over 80 years old. Hands that people should have!
And at this moment, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that his body, which was supposed to be an old man, was actually full of indescribable power—stronger than when he was traveling around the star world in his prime!Every muscle, every bone is full of strength that is ready to be released!
"Quick, Wagner, take me to the mirror!" screamed Reinsdorf.

Except for some muscle hunger in his abdomen, Reinsdorf did not feel any discomfort. His skin was fair and elastic. Although his muscles were not very strong, they were at least well-proportioned. His bones were also full of toughness, and even his teeth were intact. Neat and close.

Taken to the mirror, Reinsdorf looked at his own face, and it seemed to him like a dream.

The man in the mirror has thick black hair, deep-set facial features, prominent browbones and a straight nose.

Isn't this exactly who I was when I was 30?

Young and vigorous, full of vitality all over the body?
Wagner was also taken aback by what had happened to his employer.

Only Aaron walked slowly behind Reinsdorf and put his hand on his shoulder: "This is a gift from him, Mr. Reinsdorf, he appreciates your talent and appreciates your talent." Appreciate your faith."

"He just wanted to tell you that your blood is not completely pure human. Even so, do you still believe in human supremacy?"

"The change in my body has already given me the answer, hasn't it?" Reinsdorf tried to collide his teeth in ecstasy. The big businessman took out a platinum coin and bit it lightly in his mouth. The solid feeling of happiness made him jump up and down on the spot: "Okay, that's great!"

"I have decided, I want to offer my loyalty to the Lord of Humanity!"

Looking at Reinsdorf who was directly kneeling on the ground holding the trade license, Aaron thought helplessly in his heart.

Even so, are you still unwilling to admit that you are God?

Emperor?

It seems that after the four good brothers, the emperor's layout of the country has also officially started with this big businessman.

　Updated, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)