Chapter 1122
My Empire Chapter 1122
2020-11-03
Chapter 1122 1124 Sacrifice and CompensationWhen Chris appeared in everyone's eyes again, the killing intent in his eyes was really hidden Can't hide.
"Long live my emperor!" In the spacious conference hall, everyone stood up straight. Each of these Alanhill Generals on the side of herdsmen is full of admiration for their emperor Your Majesty.
These people greeted their emperor Your Majesty together in unfamiliar divine language, which made Chris feel a little embarrassed for a while.
Yes, he's used to the language here and the life here. He never thought that one day, in this world, he would hear those familiar voices.
So, when Mordelair, Bourgeois, Wilkes, Lester, and Walter held their heads high, dressed in straight military uniforms, and hung golden silver medals on their chests , When he shouted "Long Live the Emperor" in Chinese, Chris's murderousness seemed to be a little less.
Gurlo's departure gave Chris an air of sadness, and he really hated that feeling, this feeling of loss.
No one likes to lose, and as a man who has lost everything and regained more, Chris is greedy.
He greedily wants to control everything and even reverse the inevitability of life. He greedily wants to occupy everything, even time wants to conquer.
This is Your Majesty, the emperor of the Alanhill Empire. Although he commands thousands of troops and has billions of people under his command, he is still a person, an ordinary person full of desire and unwillingness.
Chris is not ashamed to cut down on things like humanity. He disdains to do things that deviate from the essence of life. He prefers to enjoy life, sit on beautiful women, and control the world.
"Sit down!" Chris waved his hand gently, letting his subordinates relax.
This was the first time he had met so many front-level generals at the same time, so even if Chris thought it was not a formal meeting, many people were still very cautious.
"Luther! Pour my generals a glass of... 10 years of Elf Race Moonberry," Chris commanded, before taking his seat at the top.
Andrea is dressed casually, even a little at home. It's a look she's chosen deliberately, because she thinks she'd better avoid appearing too prominent in front of Chris's hands.
After all, these territorial officials are sensitive and smart. If she shows herself too much, it will leave these generals with a feeling of being overpowering.
It's a bad feeling, and it makes these generals wary. They will use various methods to remind their emperors that Elf Race may have the heart of disobedience.
As of now, any small signal may be infinitely amplified. The Alanhill Empire is no longer a legacy. It is so big that it can no longer be described by the word legacy.
"I took a break yesterday and the day before yesterday and adjusted my state." Chris explained to his generals why he had not summoned them for a long time.
Then he continued to ask: "Do you still have the habit of living in Moon Ciris?"
This question is worthy of everyone's pondering. After all, everyone used to be the frontier officials of the Mushou side who controlled hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops.
Now at this time, they have all been deprived of the power to lead the army, and are idle in Moon Cyris, doing nothing every day.
But when the Emperor Your Majesty asks this question, he still can't show his desire for power and command of the army. Because to avoid the suspicion of the Emperor Your Majesty.
But if you behave too calmly, it will also make the emperor Your Majesty feel that he has no ambitions, and it is easy for his colleagues to take a better position.
Modrel in particular, he has been sitting on the bench for many years. If he misses the opportunity again, he might waste his life on Moon Cyrus.
"I still hope that I will be able to fight for Your Majesty and defend the frontier." After thinking about it, Mordelal still decided that he would fight for it and get a position where it was easier to make contributions.
For him, even being the captain of a space destroyer under Laurence is much better than staying in Moon Cyris and serving as the commander of the garrison.
Chris doesn't mean the birds are over, the bow is put away, he still has boundless universes to conquer. He didn't want to let his generals die in depression, and then, like Liu Bang, he hummed the pop music of "An De Meng Shi Xi guards the Quartet" to express his loneliness and loneliness.
He also hopes to learn from Zhao Kuangyin. When he becomes famous, he will find his old friends for a drink, brag about X, recall the prosperous years of the past, and then study the world after eating and drinking. Broken thing.
"What about you? Do you all think so?" Chris looked towards Bourgess, Wilkes, Lester and Walter who were beside him.
"We... well, Your Majesty, we think so too." Mordelair raised his head, and Wilkes felt that if he was still twitching at this time, maybe he really wanted to. She spent the rest of her life in Moon Cyris.
Several people are nodded, they all agree with Mordelair, they want to fight and leave their names in this great era.
"I'm glad you can think so." Chris finally nodded, letting his confidants put their hearts down.
"The war in front of you may be about to end, but in the future, there are countless wars waiting for us in the universe. I hope you can follow me and continue to fight for this empire!" He While speaking, he stood up and took a glass from the wine glass that Luther brought.
All the generals also held up a wine glass and raised it slightly at Chris's initiative: "To Your Majesty!"
"To Alanhill!" Chris drank it all down , all the generals also drank the precious fruit wine in the cup.
"We've wasted too much time on the Demon Realm war, and I'm going to end this war in the near future and stabilize my rear." Chris finished his drink and started talking about him plan of.
"The empire will expand its state-owned assets as soon as possible. In future wars, relying on those swaying capitalists will not make a major event." He put the wine glass back on the tray in Luther's hand: " Your family also has some assets, let them deal with it as soon as possible, and don't make any unpleasant things because of a little profit."
"Yes! Your Majesty, we will inform you when we go back. Family, dispose of all the assets in your hands." Several generals bowed their heads slightly and promised.
"I won't let you take it for nothing! I will find a rich planet to reward you and make you rich." Chris promised generously.
"Thanks Your Majesty!" Several people's expressions became obviously natural, and they thanked each other: "I am willing to die for Your Majesty!"
(end of this chapter)