Chapter 780
My Empire Chapter 780
2020-11-03
Chapter 780 782 The new puppet empireWith extremely mixed feelings, Alderlake stood in the capital of the new puppet empire On the side of the airport runway built by Silia, he was anxiously waiting for Chris, the emperor of the Alanhill Empire.
His status, or his former status, including his status in the magic world, has made him wait for a who so anxiously for a long, long time.
Even before, when he faced Travish, he had never been so restless. After all, his puppet empire at the time was also the highly respected Great Archmage.
As a result, he has been promoted to a Dharma Sage due to the tide of magical energy, but he still stands here like a subordinate waiting for his superior to get out of the plane.
The times have changed, and this is what he deeply feels - this world has changed, and it has changed into something he can't understand.
Innumerable commodities appeared on the market, and a large amount of cheap food began to flood the market. Everyone no longer has to worry about war and food and clothing, and even the threat of demons has really gone away.
Now there is a scene of development everywhere, the puppet empire has never been more open and weak than it is today.
Yes, weak! The area of the new puppet empire is only one-fifth of the original size, and the rest of the land is divided among the Norma Empire, Alanhill and the Grecon.
Alanhill occupied more than half of the puppet empire's territory and kept a large garrison in the remaining fifth.
These garrisons are responsible for the security of the new puppet empire, including most of its national defense - the new puppet empire now has 300,000 troops, but most of these troops are ordinary soldiers without magical abilities!
It looks like a lot, but these soldiers are "former Alanhill Grenadiers", they are equipped with Alanhill's outdated M42 helmets, Alanhill's outdated tactical vests, and they don't even wear grikens. Willing to use the Mauser 98K bolt action rifle.
The army equipped with these weapons simply doesn't have any battle strength when facing Alanhill's army, and even they don't have any battle when facing the new Legion of Grecon strength at all.
So the new puppet empire can be said to be completely defenseless, and even the national economy has been completely hijacked by Alanhill!
That's right, the country's own economy has now collapsed. In order to stabilize the local economy and public order, the new puppet empire completely uses Alanhill's gold coin as an equivalent exchange, and does not even have its own currency.
The local bank is Alanhill Imperial Family Bank, and there are competing banks like Higgs Bank, Arrant Regional Bank - here is the Alanhill Imperial Bank, the financial administration of Alanhill, and the new The puppet empire has nothing to do with it.
The right to issue currency here and the mobilization of materials are all in the hands of Alanhill's public servants, or in the hands of many Alanhill chaebols.
Prices were set by Alanhill, materials were dispatched by Alanhill, and roads were built with Alanhill's assistance...even Alanhill's advisory group, most of which are Alanhill mortals...
The only thing that makes Aldrake happy is that he has kept the name of the puppet empire, and the nominal right of existence of this empire--or, more importantly, the dignity of the last illusory magic of a Magic Empire.
At least...the empire is getting better little by little now, which is the hope that supports all the magicians up and down the new puppet empire.
They did witness a miracle, a miracle by Alanhill! On the second day of the puppet empire's surrender, the distant, once mysterious and now too powerful Alanhill stabilized the prices of the new puppet empire.
When a truckload of expiring Budd mustard vegetables was dumped on the central square of Hezliya like garbage, the new puppet empire finally realized how huge the gap between the two sides was.
"No money! As long as you can fit it, you can take it and eat it!" When the officer Alanhill stood on the square, he pointed at the mustard packing box as magnificent as a hill, right. When the people onlookers of the new puppet empire shouted, the price of goods here dropped to an unprecedented level.
Afterwards, hundreds of boxes of cheap instant noodles and bread as hard as bricks entered the market of the new puppet empire, all of which came from Greken and Norma Empire...
Now Alanhill doesn't bother to sell these cheap goods. It has sold the production equipment of various small commodities and small foods, and only keeps its own needs and no longer competes with other empires for export share.
However, when the Norma Empire discovered that their empire exported 200 people's cars, enough to buy an F-16 fighter jet, their fragile national industrial system was exposed to all those in power in the empire. in front of.
"We should be thankful that we've made more money than we've made in the past decade. We can buy a lot of stuff now, but Alanhill can buy the gods of this world..." A Greconian magician is so emotional.
"Check all the preparations again, don't make any mistakes..." Looking at the expensive watch produced by Alanhill on his wrist, Audrek looked uneasy towards his colleagues by his side.
The old man who was already a Great Archmage nodded slightly, and then retreated to the back row, letting a few apprentices hurriedly check other preparations at the airport.
Standing not far away, Alanhill's ambassador to the new puppet empire, as well as the embassy attache, the agents of the Imperial Family special missions department who arrived early, and several Alanhill magicians in eagle robes are also on the way. Check the second time process, they are responsible for the safety of their own emperor, Your Majesty.
"Check all around the airport again, gun control is out of control, and the number of guns hidden by the people is ten or even a hundred times more than before. In this case, long-distance assassination is also possible. Yes, don't be careless!" The leading officer with his hands behind his back, waiting for the special plane symbolizing the emperor of the Alanhill Empire, to appear in the sky.
Everyone is very nervous. The 3rd Army Group, who also serves as the commander-in-chief of the Southwest Front Army, is a real frontier official. The Empire Level 1 Admiral Wilkes is at the forefront, and even Biod Lake's position is still higher.
He is also waiting, waiting for Your Majesty, the emperor he has not seen in a year. Everyone could see that this general, who commanded millions of Alanhill elites and had more power than the other Imperial Capitals, was a little small at this moment... nervous.
(end of this chapter)