Hello, I am the Emperor of the Dark Empire.
Due to certain reasons, I was mistakenly teleported to Blue Water Star.
I urgently need a sum of money to launch a signal device into space t...
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In the west of the city, there is a dilapidated and old urban village.
Inside a five-story tube building.
Room 504 is less than 40 square meters in size, with two bedrooms and a living room. The room is small and closed, with simple decoration. The furniture and appliances inside are very old. Although it is cleaned very well, the living experience is still average.
It is far from the city center and the monthly rent is as high as 2,000. The landlord also said that the rent will increase starting next month.
"Damn it, damn it all!"
Levi walked into the rental house cursing, and his mood had never been so bad.
Just a little bit, just a little bit!
Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by a female insect.
The hope I saw for the first time in three years was extinguished just like that.
"This crime deserves death and is unforgivable!"
In Levi's mind, he sentenced the female bug to death a thousand times and thought of a hundred ways to kill her.
but……
Why!
As the emperor of the advanced civilization Dark Empire, he never dreamed that he would have such a miserable day.
Can't even deal with a bug of low civilization.
You should know that after he became the emperor of the empire, he commanded the Death Fleet. In just fifty years, he conquered six level six civilizations one after another, slaughtered eight more threatening intelligent civilizations (Zerg civilization, mechanical civilization), and occupied countless galaxies and ruled over countless planets.
His goal is to become the master of the galaxy and the greatest emperor.
Now, his goal is to persuade a few low-level bugs, get some money, and recall his death fleet... However, he didn't expect that this small goal would be more difficult than conquering the Milky Way, and he didn't achieve any results in three years.
If it weren't for the strict laws in this country, he would have taken the path of crime.
After venting, Levi showed a trace of frustration on his face. He didn't know how long this lowly planet would remain in such a state that he wished he could be destroyed by an annihilation cannon.
There was a noise outside the door.
The sound of a key opening the door was heard.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am back from get off work."
A short, plump figure walked into the room, carrying a plastic bag with several transparent lunch boxes inside. "Your Majesty, I've brought you dinner. I've cooked a few of your favorite dishes."
Seeing the room in a mess, with a few broken cups scattered on the floor, and seeing Levi lying on the bed with a gloomy face, he was stunned and asked: "Your Majesty, why are you so angry? Which bug has angered you? Tell me, I will punish him immediately!"
He was filled with righteous indignation: "He dared to offend the supreme Majesty. I will make him regret it so much that even death is a luxury!"
Looking at the angry expression of the butler Bowen Schlitchia, Levi rolled his eyes. He was lucky not to be punished by the bugs.
But I feel a little better.
Butler Bowen is half machine and half cyborg, 158cm tall and chubby. He comes from the Renites, a race known as the most knowledgeable in the galaxy. Not only is he knowledgeable, being an encyclopedia dictionary always by his side, but he is also a master at flattery, making him an indispensable minister to the king.
The most important thing is to be loyal and trustworthy.
"I'm hungry, please bring me some food."
Levi sat up and took the food from Bowen.
Bowen ran to the living room, brought over a folding table, poured a cup of warm water and placed it in front of Levi.
He looked at the dishes in the lunch box: braised pork ribs, steamed yellow croaker, Kung Pao chicken, mushrooms and vegetables. The combination of meat and vegetables, fish and meat, was delicious, and the crystal clear rice made Levi's appetite very good.
The food here is not bad... Levi couldn't help but sigh. This was the only good feeling he had about this planet.
"Bowen, we've been running that ad for over a year, but it hasn't had any effect. People keep calling me a liar and want to call the police! I think this method isn't working. We need to think of something else."
Levi said while eating, the original purpose of advertising was to achieve quick results, but now he found that the money was wasted and the effect was basically no. Now reflecting on it, he felt that he had taken the wrong path.
"Your Majesty is wise and immediately saw the problem."
Bowen complimented him, feeling deeply moved.
It wasn't easy. After so many indirect hints and reminders, His Majesty finally came to his senses on his own.
In order to run the advertisement, he had to pay 5,000 yuan to the advertising company every month for more than a year. Half of his salary was spent just like that. Poor him, he had to cook for ten hours every day, working in high temperature and oil smoke, and only had two days off every month.
He waited a long time for his salary to be paid, but the salary card was in the hands of His Majesty, and the funds in it were controlled by His Majesty. If he wanted to buy something, he had to flatter His Majesty and apply, but his application was often rejected.
It’s so miserable.
He was the great steward of the empire, second only to the emperor and above trillions of people, with immense power. How cool and carefree he was, but he never expected to fall to this point!
Alas, life in hell is just like this.
However, no matter how unreliable His Majesty's actions were, no matter how the rewards of his hard work and sweat were squandered, he would never criticize His Majesty. No matter how hard the situation was, no matter how dire the predicament, loyalty was written into his genes, and he would never betray.
"But without advertising and raising 10 million from wealthy indigenous people, how can we get this money on our own? How long will it take?"
Levi frowned and said that in terms of efficiency, borrowing money would solve the problem faster.
"His Majesty,"
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