Chapter 1134
My Empire Chapter 1134
2020-11-03
Chapter 1134 1136 Depends on a wordWith a faint smile on her face, Andrea said, "The Elf Race's The traditional economic growth point is the export of agriculture and related plant-based high-level magic... We purchased ore from the magic spar mine in Greiken, and we have no troubles for the time being."
She looked as she said. Towards Chris next to him: "Your Majesty, Elf Race doesn't want to get involved in this kind of dispute. Our ranking can also be lower, anyway, the universe is so big, one day there will be a Transmission Gate open in Serkes. ."
Two old foxes! Dez is young, but still has a keen sense of politics. It can be seen from the choices of the two alien leaders that fighting for the Transmission Gate at this time is obviously a bit of a gain.
From a long-term perspective, those areas that do not need the support of the magic spar industry, there is really no need to compete for this magic Transmission Gate at this time.
And giving up the fight at this time is obviously saving Chris the trouble. Impressing the Emperor Your Majesty at this moment seems like a good choice.
But now the two old foxes have put their style here, and now it seems a bit too deliberate to say that we will not fight or fight.
The first person to describe a woman with a flower is a genius, the second to describe a woman with a flower is a mediocrity, and the third to describe a woman with a flower is a fool - Dez is obviously not a fool, so he Only cursed in the heart.
Now, it is obviously impossible for him or others to give up the competition for this Spatial Teleportation gate.
You know, for a region, this fight is not as simple as a Spatial Teleportation gate.
Now, where the Spatial Teleportation door opened to receive the magic spar on Demon Domain 2 is open, the magic spar processing industry there will flourish in the future.
And if a planet with magic spar veins is found again, the magic Transmission Gate will continue to open in areas where the magic spar industry is developed.
This is a development path that can last almost forever, so this fight is not for a while, but for a lifetime!
As long as this time is over, there is no need to contend for the rest! Just wait, wait for more magic spar veins to appear on other planets.
"Since Elf Race and Dwarf Race are so high profile, then we are welcome. Your Majesty! Setting the Transmission Gate in Higgs is still a very good choice!" Cruz said. said.
Mossa scrambled and said, "Your Majesty, Wallawa is a good choice. After all, the mines there have been exhausted, and tens of millions of people are waiting for good news!"
Chris doesn't know if it's good or bad, but once the Transmission Gate opens somewhere, the real estate developers in that place will be so happy that they will wake up laughing from their dreams!
"Higgs!" shouted one officer to another officer at the top of his voice.
"Wolavor!" The official also not to be outdone with the appearance of a duel.
"Dothan!" Of course there were other people who were loudly expressing their views.
"Arantix!"
Chris looked at the ministers who were arguing about where the Transmission Gate was going, but he didn't speak.
He just sat there, quietly watching the arguing of the ministers in front of them as if they had taken medicine.
Luther came over and handed a document to Chris, who glanced at the ministers who were still arguing, then looked at the list on the document.
"Kill them all." Chris signed a Chinese reading character on the document. Because he was not very proficient, this character was a bit ugly, not elegant at all.
The names on this document have all been confirmed, and they are those of the "jumping" businessmen and consortium leaders recently. If they can be on this list, they all have the ability to die.
Chris had promised Gurlo to get rid of a bunch of people who got in the way. Now that they've exposed their own problems, don't blame Chris's men for being ruthless.
It was just a light sentence, just the casually "kill it all", and the entire Conference Hall suddenly became quiet.
Chris handed the document back to Luther, and then looked towards the courtiers who were still arguing: "What? Everyone continues to discuss, why stop? I just heard someone shouting too much. What about Sen and Arantix..."
"Cough..." The official who had just called out Arantix in an imposing manner just coughed lightly, not daring to look at it. Take a look at Chris.
The officer who just insisted on Dothan was breathing cautiously, and buried his head in his chest, for fear that others would recognize him.
Because Chris never spoke, everyone seemed to have forgotten one thing, a very important thing at that moment.
Sitting before them, the Emperor of the Alanhill Empire was the greatest and most powerful Emperor of all time. He is the Sovereign of the entire planet, the true master of the billions of people of the Alanhill Empire.
No one can control his will, and he can do as one pleases to make any decision he thinks is right! Even if this decision is wrong and subjective, this decision... no one can question it!
Impudent in front of the Emperor Your Majesty is almost the same as hanging a noose around your neck. If you want to commit suicide, it is better to change the method of death more comfortably.
"Place it on the west side of Higgs, close to the Veronsa area...Let's leave the site selection to the Higgs Consultative Hall." Chris's fingers had stopped beating unconsciously. , Obviously, he has made up his mind and made a choice.
"The next Transmission Gate will be in Wallawar!" Before anyone could question it, and in fact no one would question it, Chris continued: "The order is set, and every piece of the Empire is The most important thing is that there is no preference for one over the other."
"In the order of the following, one south, one north, one east and one west, take care of the feelings of people in all regions, refer to the economic construction of all regions, Queue down a little bit!" As he said, he looked towards the ministers who dared not speak out: "Ironforge and Selkes, including cities such as Galenoke, must be arranged!"
"Long live the great Alanhill Emperor Your Majesty!" Princess Andrea said loudly.
"Long live the great emperor of the Alanhill Empire Your Majesty!" Grand Duke Sumore also echoed loudly.
Next, all the ministers got up and seconded, and the whole Conference Hall reverberated with the voice of the emperor Your Majesty long live.
(end of this chapter)