Chapter 833

Chapter 833

My Empire Chapter 833

2020-11-03

Chapter 833 835bring about one's own destruction

Demon King Aresia, who is far away in another world, is looking at his hand at this moment A communication phone with a strengthened signal, asked the human officer who gave him the phone: "I've been waiting here for so long? You just gave me such a thing, and you're going to send me?"

"This is our communication equipment, it can directly contact our emperor." The officer who came to deliver the call to Aresia's routine replied.

In fact, just looking at Aresia, the human officer felt his heartbeat speed up and his face seemed to be on fire.

Irisia is more coveted than those seductive succubuses, with red curly hair, proud twin peaks, and a smooth and powerful waist Limbs, enough to make the Alanhill soldier who hasn't seen a decent woman for months full of hormones.

She only needs to make a hooking gesture now, and the officer who came to deliver the phone is probably going to have a nosebleed.

It's a pity that Demon King Aresia is unwilling to use her beauty to achieve her goals, and Alanhill's officers dare not attack Demon King even if her nose is bleeding.

In this way, the top grade women should be left to the emperor Your Majesty to conquer. He, a small colonel officer, can deal with any succubus...

Thinking of this , The officer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stabilized his mind, and finally watched his heart, guarding his beating soul.

"Just such a thing?" Looking at the black thing in her hand, she didn't know what material it was, and Eresia couldn't believe what the other party said.

Of course she has never seen plastic, and naturally she has no words to describe this high-frequency phone in her hand. With her knowledge, there is really no way to understand Alanhill's high-tech level.

"Yes, it can be used for many days..." The officer explained seriously. He really wanted to show himself in front of the beauties of this level, but the fear of demons made him restrain a little.

It's still the same sentence, those who dare to play Demon King need to be very strong in their hearts, and this colonel is obviously not that strong yet.

"It can contact your emperor? Isn't he in another world? He can be directly contacted at such a distance?" Eresia looked at the device in her hand and asked again in disbelief.

"Of course." The colonel replied quickly.

"Can I take it apart and take a look?" Staring at the phone's casing, Aresia was suddenly curious about what was inside.

"Unfortunately, if you disassemble it, it will be broken. With your technology, there is no way to restore and restore its function." The officer explained embarrassingly.

"You mean, I take it apart and I can't even put it back together?" Aresia felt that she and her Demon Race were being looked down upon.

"You can try." The officer tried to make a joke to ease his own nervousness.

In the end, Irisia took it seriously: "Really?"

So the officer quickly waved his hand to persuade: "I advise you not to."

Transformed into 100,000 Whys, Aresia asked again: "Why?"

The colonel felt that the difficulty of the task he performed this time should be SSS-Rank: "Because What I said is true. You take it apart and it's broken."

Finally, Demon King-sama moved the conversation in the right direction: "Okay, how does this thing work? "

"By dialing this number, you will be able to contact our Emperor Your Majesty." The colonel officer quickly pointed to a series of numbers on the card handed to Aresia at the same time.

"It's really convenient... Are all your communication devices so small?" Aresia became curious again.

The officer didn't know how many times he swallowed his saliva, but replied truthfully: "Of course not...this belongs to the big..."

"..."

Aressia was a little unconvinced and pressed a row of numbers in numerical order, and then heard a beeping sound from the telephone receiver.

Then, the other party answered the phone, and a man's voice came, and Aresia suddenly felt a little nervous.

It was the voice of a very nice man. It was still very clear and pleasant to hear from the telephone receiver and at a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

She pressed the phone to her ear tightly with her hands, not for anything else, but worried that she couldn't hear the voice on the other side of the phone.

Then, she was very angry and introduced herself: "I'm Demon King Aresia!"

"I'm Alanhill Chris, Emperor of the Alanhill Empire." On the other side of the phone , the man's voice is firm and magnetic.

"Why don't you accept the surrender of the Demon Race civilians? They are all slaves and have no battle strength..." Eresia asked directly without caring about the others. She wanted to know the answer to this question most, and she hoped her opponent would give her a reasonable explanation.

"Because Demon Race also didn't accept the surrender of human civilians." Chris was stunned for a moment, then gave an explanation that he thought was the most reasonable.

"..." On the other side of the phone, Aresia fell silent. She didn't have the courage to refute, in fact the demon committed any imaginable misdeed on the magical continent, but at that time there was no Demon King like her.

In other words, even if there is a Demon King like her, no one can stop those demons from doing mischief. After all, there was no such a powerful empire as Alanhill at that time.

If you want to gain the respect of your opponent, you must have the same strength as your opponent. This is the law of the jungle, and this is the weak are prey to strong.

Sadly, when the grievances continue, the strength changes, and the re-emerging power often begins a new round of reckoning. And the once powerful side, how arrogant it was back then, how desperate it would become.

"How can I accept the surrender of some Demon Race civilians?" As a Demon King, Iresia rarely suppressed the anger in her heart, but this time, she could only try to maintain a calm tone, and a Human communication she can't kill.

"Forgive me to speak bluntly, I'm not going to agree to your request." Chris maintained the ruthlessness of a monarch, and he said it without emotion.

Irisia gritted her teeth and didn't know if she was threatening or saying a decision: "I'll find you..."

"Welcome! How to deal with you worrying." Chris not to be outdone replied: "I was thinking just now, whether to bury you in the magic continent or kill you in the Demon Realm. Now that you have chosen your own, then I Don't be so tangled."

paused, he continued to say cheaply: "Then I will wait for you here, waiting for you to bring about one's own destruction."

(end of chapter)