Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
“Is there still no news yet?” Senator Vernier propped up her glasses.
Looking at the time, the envoy they had dispatched to the Eastern Romain Empire should have returned with good news for now.
Yes, good news. Vernier thought that her maneuver was flawless.
The Eastern Romain Empire would be foolish to turn against them now. Not only would they be surrounded on all fronts, but they would lose their sea imports too. That was not a blow a nation that had just started looking up could bear.
Even if Constantin XI wanted to put on a tough front, the nobles would be violently opposed to it. If pushed too far, the nobles might even rebel and drive him out.
As for the Khitans, they had no ships to get to them, and they had confiscated a huge chunk of their fortune.
This confiscated fortune would become an important chip for them to test the Khitans’ bottom line bit by bit, and eventually…
The thought of monopolizing the Khitans’ trade made Vernier tremble in excitement, as she knew huge money could be made from the Khitans’ trade. Even becoming their middlemen was massive!
This accomplishment was enough to propel her house to greatness!
“I have a report!” A profusely sweating messenger arrived outside.
“What is it?” Vernier put down her accounting book and impassively asked.
“I-I…” The messenger stuttered, struggling to get a word out.
“Get to it!” Vernier frowned in displeasure.
“Let me do the talking.”
An old man suddenly walked in from outside.
“Envoy?”
Vernier recognized the old man; the latter was the Venetian envoy to Athens. But what is he doing here?
“Senato…” The envoy had a tired look that made him look a decade older. “There has been a mishap in our plans.”
He proceeded to share a series of shocking, terrible news with Vernier.
“What?! The Khitan Caesar killed our envoy?! Not only so, but he also massacred nearly all of the nobles in Thessaloniki?! Does he not need to find a legitimate reason to kill the nobles?!
“He’s now purging all of our colonies in the Balkans?! How is he even doing tha
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