Chapter 145

Chapter 145

My Empire Chapter 145

2020-11-03

Chapter 145 145 Why send her here

"Just when we were about to destroy ourselves, the demonic invasion that lasted for hundreds of years But it stopped suddenly. They no longer appeared around the Magic Eye, and the Divine Domain's important task of protecting the world was forgotten. Everyone began to intrigue, and the world became what it is now."

"Anyway, the kingdom of Divine Domain is now falling apart. Everyone is attacking each other and trying to dominate the Eye of Magic. Unfortunately, the puppet empire is about to succeed. They control about one third of the Eye of Magic, so They can make more nasty puppets."

"The problem is, just when we forget what the Eye of Magic looked like in the first place, and we're ready to fight each other to win or lose, the Eye of Magic The demons began to appear around him again. Now we are as weak as babies, but our opponents are as strong as orcs..."

"So, after hearing what happened to Alanhill, Grecon felt that , this war that concerns the safety of the world should be joined by fresh blood. We plan to rebuild the country of the Divine Domain and plan to leave a place for Alanhill near the Eye of Magic."

"But there Before, I had to make sure of one thing..." Vivian finally slowed down and asked solemnly, "Do you still have a way to improve the battle strength of these weapons?"

"On the way I came here, I observed your weapons and equipment and battle strength, whether those machines flying in the sky, or those machines that can walk without magic, they are all very interesting things... "

"They're so weak that I can easily deal with them at a tenth of my strength...if I'm near the eye of magic, I can even wipe out all your armies ."

Chris seemed to break free from being surrounded by a thousand ducks, his ears suddenly quieted, and suddenly there was a sense of discomfort. He stood there as if thinking, and seemed to enjoy the nostalgic silence.

Then, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally realized that the other party was waiting for his answer, and then opened his mouth to express his opinion for the second time: "Well, there is no need for Alanhill to be involved in magic. Look at this mess...so..."

"You don't intend to be the emperor of the Divine Domain country? Do you know what that means? You can be the most powerful person in this world. The monarch of power..."

"Wait! Wait!" Chris reached out to interrupt the other party's intention to continue, and quickly interjected: "Why does this world form a ladder shape? I understand the distribution of magical aura, so I can wait until the demons in your mouth kill you all before I can join the war."

"Those powerful demons can only be found around the eye of magic. Survive, like you mighty magicians! And we are mortals, and we can thrive in the realm of forbidden magic." He looked at each other with a sense of accomplishment that interrupted their chatter.

He didn't know why the other party sent such a talker, but he still quickly found the feeling of being a monarch: "One day in the future, when I have accumulated a strong army, I can try Counter-attack the areas controlled by the demons, and even recapture the magic eye... but these have nothing to do with you."

Magic is the basis for maintaining magicians and demons, no matter how powerful the opponent is, in the realm of forbidden magic The mortals of modern industrial civilization seem to have an advantage. Chris naturally waited patiently, since his tech tree was only used for a short period of time anyway.

As long as he has enough time, he can come up with more powerful and advanced weapons. He can use the atomic bomb to teach the demons a good lesson, so that they know what kind of attack is the real demon.

He can wield powerful bacterial weapons, and even attacks like viruses. He had never heard that demons had hygiene habits such as washing their hands or isolating them. Maybe an otherworldly version of H1N1 could make the mighty demon troops lie in the camp and wait for mortals to collect their bodies.

In ten or twenty years, Alanhill will have advanced jet fighters, main battle tanks, cannons that can pour thousands of bullets in one minute, and satellite early warning systems that can overlook the earth. ...

Even, he can save some super weapons, directly attack the magic eye with intercontinental missiles, cut off the opponent's "Transmission Gate", and come to a close door to beat the dog - anyway, there are too many means he can try Now, there is no need to worry about the magic eye at all.

"You...you you you! How can you do this? You are not afraid of me killing you? Ruining your Alanhill?" Vivian didn't seem to expect Chris to choose this, her tone It was full of panic, and the speed of speech became faster.

"If you don't kill me, this world has the last hope. If you kill me, then this world can only be left to the devil." Chris seemed indifferent: "I am It doesn't matter, but do you have the guts?"

"Why, how can there be such a shameless guy as you? It's the first time I've been given such a sacred mission, and you turned me down... This, This, this is really annoying! Ah! Ah!" Rubbing her head, Vivian seemed to have a tendency to go crazy.

Then she bent down in pain, and also began to feel uncomfortable: "This place is really uncomfortable, there is no magic at all, and the air is still full of burnt smell..."

After a few seconds, she struggled to stand up, looked towards Chris and said, "I hope you can think about this world, after all, there are too many lives in this world, Magic is inseparable..."

"But these beings, when mortals are exploited and oppressed, haven't stood up, right?" Chris stared at Vivian and put away his jokes , asked, "What did we do wrong again? To suffer such a hardship?"

Vivian fell silent for a rare moment, as if thinking, she looked at Chris, and finally spoke with difficulty. replied: "Too many people have forgotten their mission and only care about their interests. I know that there are many injustices in this world, but I regard them as the fate that everyone must experience."

"Have you ever thought that maybe the invasion of demons is the fate that the magical world needs to experience?" Chris asked rhetorically.

"Thinking about it! If we're doomed, we'll have to face it. We're Greken, and we have our pride and our beliefs. It's as if we wouldn't Your refusal is the same as massacre, we will accept our ending." Vivian replied calmly.

"I think...that's why they sent you here." Chris laughed: "If it were another Gricken magician, when I turned him down, I would Probably already dead."

"No, you don't know about Gricken, we won't kill innocent people." Vivian raised her head and said stubbornly to Chris: "We never Forgetting our responsibilities, this is the source of Greken's strength!"

"Huh..." Chris put out a long breath, nodded agreed with the other party's statement: "You let me see the magic world Mind you, Vivi Young Lady An...If I have time, I think I will consider entering the Eye of Magic at a critical moment."

As a human soul from the 21st century, Chris can give up Those magicians who have abandoned mortals can ignore those magicians who have been aloof and remote are killed by demons.

But he couldn't bear to watch the female magician in front of him die, because she still had the precious human character in her heart. Just by listening to the voice Chris can confirm that the other party did not lie, and she will really face her ending calmly.

"I said, it's not enough for you to be willing, you need more powerful weapons! It's just that these are far from enough!" Vivian started chattering again: "You know that in magic Near the eyes, how terrifying is the war?"

"Perhaps you think that these weapons of yours can already fight against the army of the Holy Demon Emperor, but this just gives us hope. You You must perform better! Be stronger!"

"We are running out of time, I can make the Holy Demon Emperor no longer interfere with your development! Even I can provide more support to You! But you better show me hope! Show me more powerful weapons..."

"This is easy, as long as you give me time, I can show you the industry's Power!" Chris nods, interjecting.

"Easy? This is probably the best news I've heard today. Well, I didn't hear anything useful today. But we can try, I can still be here Hold on for a few days and you can show me the more powerful weapons you're talking about...but I'll be back in Gricken in a few days...you don't know, the air there is sweet."

"Are you sure it's called Grecon? Does it have another name called America? The land of famous cooking, the land of lighthouses?" Chris felt that there were too many places to complain about today.

"What are you talking about nonsense?" Vivian coughed twice and looked towards Chris in disbelief: "Do you know how much the name Grecon is in magician? Holy beings? Why do those weird names you say sound like a stench?"

A room illuminated by magic crystals in the far reaches of Greken Inside, an old magician with a long white beard sat quietly in his seat, holding a magical book: "After Vivian left, I feel that the whole country seems to be peaceful."

On another chair, an old man wearing a more gorgeous magic robe nodded with a smile, and said in agreement: "I hope... that Alanhill monarch... can bear her mouth..."

(end of this chapter)