Chapter 570
My Empire Chapter 570
2020-11-03
Chapter 570 571 Naming DifficultiesAt the dinner table, the elderly Gurlo has always been the economy minister of the empire. He used to be Dez's retainer, but when he came to Serris, he became an old man that Chris relied on.
When Serris was just rising, he managed Serris's economy in an orderly manner. Later, in the Alanhill Empire, he was still an important economic minister.
The Minister of Economic Affairs, who wants to get a lot of gold coins every day, is eating soft steamed eggs at this moment, and his wrinkled face is full of happy expressions.
It was a privilege for a minister to accompany the Emperor Your Majesty to dinner, and it was an honor to be able to sit in this chair and lean against this table.
And for Gurlo, he may have enjoyed this kind of glory more than Dez. Chris likes Gurlo's way of doing things. He often invites the Old Master to dine together. He has some strange questions and likes to ask this experienced old man.
Not to mention Dez, he is a "friend" that Chris often entertains, and in this empire, someone who can become Your Majesty's old friend can really be counted on one's fingers.
The most uncomfortable are the two new generals from the Imperial General Staff. Both of them are staff officers, and they have never led troops to fight, so the rank of this general is actually not as good as those of the commanders-in-chief of the army who bring troops outside.
This is a bit similar to the official titles and errands in ancient China - Doctor Guanglu is actually just a dignitary, and the real valuable is actually the "Minister of the Household" at the back.
Both of them are in their forties, and both are the first generation of high-level chiefs of staff trained by the empire. It was the first time they both dined with the Emperor Your Majesty, so at this moment the restrained breathing was not so well-proportioned.
Chris pointed to a plate of roast chicken with a good color with his fork, and said with a smile to the two cautious generals: "I made you wait all morning, sorry, this chicken It's very good, try it! You're welcome."
Some people make others more polite after saying you're welcome - Chris is that kind of person now, after he said you're welcome, the two generals There seemed to be more sweat on his face.
So, Chris stopped paying attention to these two poor Imperial generals. Although these two people may be able to call the wind and summon the rain in the general staff, they are already the most noble military attachés in the empire in the eyes of outsiders.
He looked towards Dez, and talked about a thing that made William very concerned about Frenzberg: "Dez ... about prisoner number 1 in the abyss, I'm going to give him some Amnesty."
"You mean..." Dez froze for a moment, then looked towards William, the dean of the Magic Academy, who was sitting opposite him. As the prime minister of the empire, of course he knows the abyss, and he also knows very well who the number 1 in the abyss is.
That is a name that many people are reluctant to mention, and amnesty is not something that anyone can propose.
It can be said that the only person in the entire empire who is qualified to say this is the one who just said it - the emperor of this empire, Chris!
William also stopped chewing when he heard Chris say that. He stared wide-eyed looked towards Chris and couldn't believe his ears.
It's an Alanhill Imperial Family lunch tradition to say something serious while eating. The waiter was not surprised, and still delivered all kinds of delicious food in an orderly manner.
Dez put down his knife and fork, considered it for a moment, stared at William, slightly frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, can I ask why?"
William was taken by Dez. His eyes looked uncomfortable, and he could only lower his eyes, waiting for Chris's answer.
Chris didn't shy away, he spoke frankly and said: "Last night, William went to the abyss, and he brought back some things of prisoner No. 1 in the abyss, which are very useful to the empire... so , I'm going to do some amnesty for Abyss 1."
"So, Your Majesty, what does the amnesty include?" Dez was reluctant to pardon Franzberg because of his mutiny. Dez is also one of the witnesses. That betrayal had a big impact on the Empire, so Dez didn't like to see Franzberg.
"I'm going to restore his speech system and install an arm on him." Chris replied calmly: "However, before that, I'm going to give him a new body and let him do an ordinary A puppet, the most common kind."
"It would increase the risk of holding him." Dez raised his objection: "Worth it?"
"And his contribution In comparison, I think it's worth it." Chris still replied calmly.
Then, he looked towards William and instructed: "You can bring me the following original words to him: this is his last chance, and I don't want my good intentions to be let down again."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" William suppressed his cheering excitedly, the expression on his face already flying.
Dez didn't know what William gave to Chris, and frowned didn't continue to ask. He could only suppress his curiosity, and the shock the head continued to eat the delicious food on the plate.
At the same time, a C-17 transport plane slowly stopped on the heavily guarded runway of the No. 2 military airport outside Serris.
The huge hatch at the tail of the plane was slowly opened, and trucks covered with canvas drove out, parked neatly in a row on the side of the plane.
A man in magician robe came down from the plane, and he handed the document he was holding to the officer waiting for him in the airport: "Everything went well on the road, 4 F-15 fighter jets escorted , did not encounter any problems."
"It's hard work." The officer extended the hand, shook hands with the other party, took the receiving document, lowered his head and read it carefully.
"Check!" With an order, the fully armed soldiers who had been waiting for a long time jumped into the carriage of the truck, lowered the upper baffle, and lifted the canvas at the rear of the car.
The afternoon sun shone into the tail section of those trucks, which were packed, sealed, and numbered stacks of packages.
"Package No. 1 is intact! Package No. 2 is intact!..." The soldier one by one who counted the packages confirmed the integrity of the transported item, and at the same time, all the packages in the car were divided into Black's imperial government car.
That's right, these packages contain all the demon books seized from the demon Floating Void City Macasillo.
If it was placed in the past, it would be filled with "magic forbidden books", all the words of the devil that cannot be read.
However, the high level magicians of Alanhill don't see it that way, they prefer to believe the truth Chris tells them. In the eyes of the magicians of the Alanhill Empire, it is far more important to learn from the strengths of many families than to reject heretics.
In this state of war, Alanhill's technology is already very strong. Therefore, when Chris ordered to study the demon's space technology, capturing the results of the demon's space technology research became an important task for the Alanhill military.
Actually, if Alanhill wanted to take advantage of the range of the railgun, it would only be quicker to take down Macassillo.
"All shipped to the Magic Academy! Every package must be recorded in detail!" After all the seals were checked and all packages were in good condition, he waved his hand, and the leading officer shouted loudly. order his subordinates.
Then he turned around and signed his name on the document: "No problem, here is your receipt!"
"Emperor Your Majesty Long live!" The man in the black magic robe stood at attention and saluted with his chin raised.
"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" The officer waiting at the airport also stood at attention and returned the salute, solemnly responding.
In the restaurant, the two generals finally got used to it. They started to report the situation of the second battle in Ferry City, and Dez and Chris listened carefully.
Only William was wandering, thinking about the pardon of his teacher, Franzberg, just now.
"According to the needs of the research department, we retained 30 demon soldiers and captured about 150 demon dogs during the battle at this time." An admiral sat upright, looking steadily forward report. He's only now entering the state, and his body is full of the thrill of enjoying the lunch that Emperor Your Majesty has bestowed upon him.
"These demons are all used for research. The scale of this capture is unprecedented." Another admiral added, for fear of missing this time so that Emperor Your Majesty can remember himself. Chance.
"Is there any difficulty in arresting?" Chris asked curiously, enlivening the atmosphere of the lunch.
"No, the anaesthetic provided by the science department is very effective." An admiral quickly replied: "Also, Elf Race helped a lot."
The magic of this kind can really slow down the opponent's movement speed. With the help of Elf Race, the capture work is so smooth.
Chris City nods, and then motions to continue reporting on the follow-up work: "You guys continue!"
"Makasilo sat and sank on the periphery of the ferry, forming a new island, The 15th Army Group is building new fortifications on the island, and with this island, the next time the demons attack, our early warning radius can be pushed forward by more than 100 kilometers, and the Defensive Array can also be pushed forward by more than 60 kilometers.” heard At Chris's orders, the admiral continued to be introduced.
Since it didn't crash, the demon's Floating Void City Macasillo became a "captured item" captured by Alanhill. It sank in the open sea and became an island with a large area.
With this island, Ferry City has an outpost. Similarly, deploying troops here can also drastically reduce Ferry City's defense pressure.
"It's true, the devil brings warmth to the door." Chris touched his nose, feeling that he heard a very funny thing.
Dez thought further and said directly to Chris, "Your Majesty, you should now think about what this island should be called."
"How about calling the Fallen City..." Chris immediately showed everyone his incomparable naming difficulties...
(end of this chapter)