When Manager Harry saw Daniel arrive, he was slightly taken aback.
He hadn’t expected that just after accepting a new assignnt from Winterhold Castle, Daniel would show up at his door.
The two of them stared at each other in brief surprise upon eting in the office.
Daniel hadn’t anticipated that Manager Harry would already be here—even before the Human Emperor had arrived at Winterhold Castle. Why would Harry be here so early?
At the sa ti, Harry harbored the sa doubt.
From his perspective, it had required a unique passage—used at great cost to the Multiracial Comrce League—for him to be transported to Winterhold Castle.
That particular route was not accessible even to human elites, and yet Daniel was standing in front of him.
This was simply inconceivable. How had Daniel arrived here?
Still, as a professional manager, Harry quickly recovered from his initial shock. A warm smile surfaced on his face as he regained composure.
"Your Highness Daniel, it’s an honor to have you visit us," Harry greeted politely. "I’m truly privileged to continue serving you."
Daniel nodded in acknowledgnt and casually asked, "Why are you here?"
Harry bowed slightly before replying with patience and respect.
"Your Highness Daniel, the Multiracial Comrce League possesses certain special channels that allow rapid travel to this place," he explained. "Naturally, they consu an enormous amount of resources. Our head personally appointed to co here and continue supporting you."
Daniel nodded again without probing further. Still, a trace of astonishnt flickered in his heart.
He suddenly realized he may have underestimated the power and reach of the Multiracial Comrce League.
Even the Human Emperor couldn’t easily make it to Winterhold Castle in such a short ti, yet the League managed to send soone ahead using their own thods?
No, perhaps his way of thinking was off.
It wasn’t that the Human Emperor couldn’t arrive quickly—it was just that the cost was too great, and there was no pressing need. After all, Daniel had only awakened a day ago. There simply hadn’t been enough ti to justify that kind of effort.
Daniel shook his head to clear away those distracting thoughts. Then, he asked calmly:
"Gather all the inventory your League has related to storage equipnt and bring it to ."
Harry froze montarily.
Although he didn’t fully understand the reason behind the request, as Daniel’s personal service agent, he knew better than to question it.
He acted quickly and efficiently. Within just a few minutes, he had gathered over a hundred spatial containers and presented them all to Daniel.
"Your Highness, this is our entire inventory of storage tools here at Winterhold Castle. Do let know if it’s sufficient. If not, I can request a bulk transfer from our other branches," Harry offered. "However, cross-region transfers may take so ti."
Daniel nodded and, without a word, swept all the spatial containers into his backpack with a wave of his hand.
Then, he casually tossed out a card loaded with 2 billion gold coins.
That should be more than enough, right?
Harry glanced at the card and opened his mouth to speak, intending to explain that it wasn’t necessary to pay so much.
But before he could utter a word, he looked up and saw that Daniel had already disappeared.
Wait, what’s the rush?
Also, those storage items only cost about a hundred million total. There was no need to spend so much gold!
As expected of His Highness Daniel—utterly extravagant and generous.
Harry sighed in his heart and carefully stored the card.
To him, this wasn’t a paynt—it was rely Daniel’s money being temporarily held in trust.
The next ti they t, he would return the leftover gold, minus the actual costs. That was non-negotiable.
After all, if the League’s head found out that he’d overcharged Daniel, Harry would be fired on the spot.
To the Multiracial Comrce League, Daniel had already beco inextricably linked to the looming Millennium Apocalypse.
They wouldn’t just aim to profit off him—even operating at a loss would be worth it, so long as they could maintain a strong relationship with him.
anwhile, Daniel, having secured the spatial tools, didn’t stop for even a mont. He imdiately made his way to the Abyss Kingdom.
Truth be told, the slaves he had under his control were proving extrely useful. They obeyed his commands without hesitation, completing each task precisely as ordered.
As a result, blueprints, materials, skill books—anything of value—were quickly gathered and stuffed into the spatial containers by Daniel.
To him, this felt like stocking inventory.
Once a container was full, he would teleport back to the Multiracial Comrce League and deposit the entire haul into their warehouse.
Thanks to his current privileges, Daniel was entitled to use the League’s warehouse space free of charge.
On top of that, his [Talent Specialization] granted him the incredible benefit of having no cooldowns for any of his skills.
That ant his entire process boiled down to just one repetitive task: fill the containers in the Abyss Kingdom, and offload them into the warehouse.
Even with his high speed and efficiency, it still took him nearly half an hour to transfer everything.
Harry stood there watching the entire operation unfold in stunned silence.
Only after Daniel left again and didn’t return did Harry finally snap back to reality.
Wait a minute—wasn’t Daniel attacking the Abyss right now?
If he rembered correctly, hadn’t Daniel only completed his talent awakening ceremony yesterday?
Harry shook his head in disbelief. Then a thought struck him, and he rushed back to his office.
No—this is important. I need to inform the head imdiately!
On the other side, Daniel had once again returned to the Abyss Kingdom.
But the scene that greeted him left him montarily speechless.
The once prosperous and bustling capital city now resembled a plague-stricken land ravaged by locusts. Even the greenery on the sidewalks had completely vanished.
At the southwestern corner of the royal capital, a massive pit more than ten ters deep had appeared.
Nurous slaves, moving like industrious ants, were excavating soil from the pit and transporting it into the castle Daniel had claid as his base of operations.
All of this had been done according to his precise instructions.
Daniel’s thinking was simple: anything with value must be taken.
Was that wrong? Not at all.
That was simply the rule of this kingdom.
After efficiently processing and extracting everything of worth, Daniel made his way to the palace of Sarko.
It was finally ti to consider his Star Upgrade Quest.
This would be the first ti since arriving in the Abyss Kingdom that Daniel actively sought out Sarko.
His plan was straightforward—propose a partnership to eliminate the other Abyss Kings.
After all, he had the skill [Ti Stream], which allowed him to attempt any plan an unlimited number of tis.
But when he entered the palace, he was surprised to find that—
Sarko wasn’t there.
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