Chapter 734
My Empire Chapter 734
2020-11-03
Chapter 734 Chapter 736 The Big ThreeWhen the seven sky battleships of the Alanhill Empire crossed the border with Rickon and the elven territory , The Grecon fighter pilots who came to greet them truly saw the terrifying of the Alanhill Empire.
They saw those majestic battleships, and the black golden eagle flags flying above the battleships. This is a provocation for all the soldiers of Greiken.
The high-level magicians of Greken, flying in the sky, had to follow the sides of these super-floating battleships, which were similar in size to the mountains, and escorted these battleships to the capital city of Greken. Lenock.
Now Galenoke has returned to the position where it took off. This huge Floating Void City is now back on the ground and has fallen back exactly.
"This is bully intolerably too... What a joke, at the beginning, didn't it say that there was only one plane and a few escort fighters?" A magician looked in the sky, or above his head On the huge battleship, I asked the waiter beside me angrily.
The waiter was also embarrassed, and lowered his head to replied: "This, this, I'm not quite clear. I heard, I heard... It has something to do with Elf Race merging into Alanhill."
"Of course I know it has something to do with it, but what is this doing? Who is it showing such a majestic look?" The magician flustered and exasperated snorted, and then cast his eyes on the far away battleship.
I heard that just one such battleship can destroy a demonic Floating Void City. Greken's Floating Void City is not much stronger than the Demon's Floating Void City, so the threat of these battleships is real to Greken or Galenok.
"Isn't it something the Eternal Empire did? They were dissatisfied with Elf Race taking their land, and as a result, they sent a note to the ambassadors of many countries... Annoying Alanhill, isn't it what it is now?" Not far away Another magician shook the head and opened his mouth to explain.
He is one of the few high-level personnel who knows the whole process of the incident. He knows that Alanhill's low-key visit was only changed because of the series of diplomatic actions of the Eternal Empire.
Originally Alanhill's visit was just to consolidate the cooperative relationship between allies, but now this visit has turned into a political parade to show off one's military strength!
It was originally a situation in which countries were relatively weak and the Alanhill family was dominant. Now Alanhill has made it clear that he will not give everyone face, so what can everyone do?
At the end of the day, isn't it time to be patient, and compromise must be compromised? Is it really possible to gather troops and fight Alanhill for either the fish dies or the net splits?
Don't say that Alanhill is guaranteed to win, even by the strength of oneself against the whole world, there is no problem, that is, everyone really wins Alanhill, and there is really good fruit to eat in the end?
Take ten thousand steps back and say that people fly directly to Starlink, leave the entire magical continent unattended, and let the demons fight back, enough to give the rest of the empire a headache.
Of course, that's 10,000 steps back - but why is Alanhill taking 10,000 steps back? It's only a matter of time before people take a step back and rule the world.
"Isn't there some people who don't know the current affairs? I really think I can fight against Alanhill." A magician further away sneered and sneered.
"Now it's Alanhill playing off the topic, how do we blame the Eternal Empire?" The magician who complained first corrected the other party, and then continued: "I think the Eternal Empire said that That's right! If you don't unite now, you won't have a chance in the future!"
"It's as if there is a chance now." The other mages turned into gangsters together and pointed to the floating objects in the sky. Empty battleship, he said, "Go kill these battleships, and leave the rest to us?"
The magician who spoke first was choked, and he didn't say a word of rebuttal for a long time. Come. He pointed to those magicians, and finally snorted, and gave his own evaluation: "Fear of death!"
The huge demon wolf Boken, who has been squatting there, listens to these magicians They criticized each other, half-squinted their eyes, and looked like a matter of no concern to oneself.
He's seen too many of these things, and since Alanhill's rise, he's been able to hear similar conversations a lot.
In any case, the current magician has become like this. Most of the really capable magicians have either gone to Alanhill or have been reclusive and disdain to associate with these idiots who can only talk.
In short, the current Greken is several grades weaker than when the Great Archmage of Lonsadlai was still around.
This is just a Greken. Looking at the entire world from the epitome of the Greken Magic Empire, you can see how huge Alanhill's impact on the magician system of the entire world is.
Alves raised his head and looked at the huge battleships suspended in the sky, gaining a new understanding of the national strength of the Alanhill Empire.
The once very distant mortal empire is now on the other side of the Greken's frontier. The two countries now have borders, which means that there is a real intersection.
In the past, Grecken had always been reluctant to admit the threat Alanhill posed to him, but now because of the geographical relationship, this threat has actually existed.
So, leaning on Lonsa Delai's magic wand, Alves walked slowly step by step to the runway of the airport, where the propellers of the two helicopters had not completely stopped.
Chris jumped out of the plane, tidied up his emperor gown, and smiled at Alves.
Although he came with a battleship to show off one's military strength, when he saw this old magician who had inherited the legacy of Lonsadre, he felt that he should still give him enough respect.
At least, until now, the country of Grecon has left a very good impression on Chris. They are open-minded and inclusive, showing the good side of Magic Empire.
If it weren't for the existence of such a Magic Empire, Chris would even think that it would be the best choice to completely erase magician from in this world.
Following Chris as they got off the plane, there were Grand Duke Sumore of Ironforge, and Andrea, the former elf queen and current elf dominion.
When these three people walk together, the painting is full of joy. One is the handsome Emperor Alanhill, the other is the devastatingly beautiful Elf Race beauty, and the third is a stocky old man with a full beard.
Of course, those who know these three people naturally know how huge the power they represent—except for Dragon Clan, the heads of the most powerful forces in this world are all in Here it is.
(end of this chapter)