Chapter 712

Chapter 712

My Empire Chapter 712

2020-11-03

Chapter 712 713 is also complaining and complaining

In terms of the fragility of the city, those cities in Alanhill that have entered the modern era are actually better than the devil cities are more vulnerable.

Because these Alanhill cities are more populated, denser, and have infrastructure that many demon cities don't have.

For example, electricity, and the Internet are all new things that are completely absent in Devil City. The demons only have power generation equipment from the puppet empire in their factories, and many of their factories don't even have lighting equipment to maintain production at night.

Of course, the city of Alanhill is safer than the city of the devil. Because they already have the ability to defend against the enemy outside the country, Alanhill's peripheral defense can already ensure that their hinterland is sufficiently safe.

In a huge city that is safe enough, a group of businessmen with hands and eyes are screaming at a stack of photos obtained from internal sources.

In their opinion, the things in these photos are very valuable and good things. But these things are now being disappeared, just a little disappeared right in front of their eyes.

In the spacious Conference Hall, in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, these well-dressed nobles have never experienced the cruelty of war at all.

In their eyes, war is a business, and as long as it is done well, it can be a profitable business.

Since it is a lucrative business, there must be enough profit. Now, when they know that the profits they may get are constantly decreasing, the mood difference can be imagined.

As Alanhill's aristocratic chaebols, these people's lives are far less glamorous than they seem on the surface.

Take Dez, the richest man in the empire other than the Imperial Family, as an example. The cash he can immediately use now seems to be less than the previous patriarch of the Lontate family.

The rich are rapidly investing their capital into more new projects and expanding production...

Like most businessmen in the 21st century, After Alanhill's financial industry became active, before Alanhill's "Mefu coupons" had not been converted into gold coins on a large scale, these Alanhill rich people had less cash in their hands compared to their huge worth. pitiful.

What this group of people face when they wake up every day is not how much gold coin they have earned from their deposit interest, but how much more interest they owe on bank loans...

"Damn, these demon cities can be clearly judged just by looking at the photos. They are even more advanced than some so-called cities in the south." There are funeral emotions.

These demon cities, which seem to have some infrastructure, are obviously better investment targets than those backcountry that have been cleaned by demon slaughter.

If it can be proved that demons can be tamed, these capitalists are even willing to use these cheap workers to make some daily necessities for almost no profit.

It's a pity that the Emperor Your Majesty did not order the feasibility of experimenting to tame demons, nor did he have the slightest intention to keep the consumer group of demons.

Judging from the order of His Majesty, the wise, courageous and wise monarch is now thinking about opening up a colony completely belonging to human beings in Demon Realm.

He will brutally destroy the entire Demon Race group, and then transfer the population to the vast Demon Realm lands to wipe out the empire's loan.

However, this clearly violates the interests of some merchants - whether it is to develop a new market, or to have more workers, or to eat the interest of the imperial loan, for these merchants, But it's all profit.

"They have an industrial base, so at least we don't have to worry about factories..." Another businessman lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and then complained: "But they are all wastes that can be used. Good stuff."

The old man sitting next to him rubbed his fingers on the gems in his account, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that our army is destroying these valuable things, if they can occupy them in good condition. facilities, we can at least save a lot of infrastructure costs for developing new cities."

A middle-aged man on the side seemed to have given up on this, sighed and asked back: "How can we Do? Let Your Majesty take your life back? Accept the surrender of those damned demons?"

"If we do, we may well be the enemy of all mankind. Demon Realm's war is our human revenge How can you let go of those sinful demons?" The nobles who spoke first were obviously not optimistic about the direction they wanted to develop.

"Yes, they are our enemies. Only by destroying them all can the entire world be restored to peace." The words of the two aroused the approval of other merchants and nobles, and several people followed nodded , agree with this view.

"But looking at these destroyed facilities...it really hurts." The noble businessman who can smoke is still very sorry.

"Shut up, unless Your Majesty changes his tune, otherwise, even accepting the surrender of a demon is impossible." The old man, who had long been accustomed to having only one voice in this country, scolded said a word.

He's seen too many upstarts and old acquaintances turned to dust under Emperor Your Majesty's Iron Fist. There used to be people who were richer and more powerful than him. Because they couldn't see the situation clearly, they have now become the backdrop of history and have completely disappeared in this era of surging forward with great momentum.

The older the rivers and lakes are, the less timid he is. Now he just wants to cautiously grow his family and make a fortune following the tide of the times. As for those thoughts of courting death, he really never thought about it.

"Although we have our own forces in many aspects, in the army, the order of His Majesty is still stand by one's word." The man with the cigarette grumbled and vented. A moment of dissatisfaction.

But he only had the guts to walk out of this room, he definitely didn't admit that he said these words.

"Ha, it seems that, in other respects, the emperor's order of His Majesty is not a stand by one's word." It's a pity, even in this room, there are a lot of people who don't give him face. , a mockery in the corner made his face flush instantly, he wanted to refute but he didn't dare to say too much.

In fact, in the face of such a strong emperor as Chris, no one dares to say that he really has the ability to withstand the anger of the emperor Your Majesty - even if it is just a little dissatisfaction of the emperor Your Majesty, Enough for anyone here to sleep or eat, or to die.

"Forget it, we're just complaining and complaining. We can only go to the memorial when the Emperor Your Majesty visits, and suggest that Your Majesty agree to accept the surrender of some demons..." The first noble to speak, He concluded with a grumpy confession.

(end of this chapter)