Chapter 1291

My Empire Chapter 1291

2020-12-30

Chapter 1291 1293 Ordinary prisoners

At the same time that Fugen felt that he was with the right master, the Fire Empire’s In the city of flames, in the Imperial Family castle, Dolenojie looked at the assembled members of the Imperial Family of the Flame Empire with a smile on his face, looking like a kind gentleman.

What he was wearing, or rather what he had conjured up with his own magic, was the high-level military uniform of the Alanhill Empire.

"Pseudo-Emperor of the Empire of Flames?" He asked, looking at the Emperor of the Empire of Flames, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

It was as if he was teasing a child who had made a mistake. There was always a smile on Doranojie's face, but this smile made all the Imperial Family members of the Empire of Fire shudder.

"How? Not convinced? The great emperor of Alanhill, Your Majesty, gave you the opportunity to surrender yourself. Why don't you cherish such an opportunity?" He asked this question as he walked over Kneeling on the side, in front of the charming queen.

At this moment, the poor queen with not much clothes left, she was bound by ropes and looked like a lamb to be slaughtered on the dining table.

The queen, who thought she was going to be sullied, looked at the handsome Dore Nojie, but was ashamed to find that she couldn't raise the slightest resistance.

She even had some be eager to have a try on what was going to happen next, which made her feel hot and flushed heartbeat.

But who knows, Dolenojie, who didn't even want to say a word to this woman, just walked up to the next Imperial Family captive while pouting at the head.

Looking at the former Eldest Prince of the Empire of Flames, or the first-in-line heir to the throne, Dolenojie still had a dismissive expression.

Doranojie's feet just stepped on the shoulders of the "East Palace Crown Prince", and with a little force, the youngster fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? Come at me if you humiliate me! Don't embarrass a child!" The Emperor of the Flame Empire shouted loudly with the blue veins on his neck bulging.

"Don't worry! You all have a share!" Dolenuojie snorted, gave up the Prince and Princess, and those concubines, and walked back to the former emperor of the Flame Empire. , coldly scolded: "put up a desperate struggle? believe oneself infallible? Think that as long as there are such a pitiful army of hundreds of thousands, you can stop the advance of the Alanhill Empire?"

"Don't Stupid, as long as the great Emperor of Alanhill Empire Your Majesty is the reason, we can make up an army of tens of millions at any time and dye your entire world black!" He said, walking around behind the Emperor of the Flame Empire.

Standing in this position, as long as he easily draws out his long sword and slashes with one sword, he can complete the task that Chris gave him.

But he didn't do it immediately, because he felt that these ignorant ants should know how stupid and arrogant they were before!

How dare they challenge such an interstellar empire as the Alanhill empire if it is not arrogant. How dare they give up the opportunity given to them by Emperor Alanhill, if not stupid.

You must know that the kindness of Your Majesty, the emperor of the Alanhill Empire, is not given lightly! How much effort have they put into Demon Race to seize a chance to be trusted?

These bastards in front of me didn't cherish such an opportunity and even missed such an opportunity, which made Doranojie very angry.

"Don't be too happy! Soon, the people of the Holy See and other empires will fight back! You won't be arrogant for long!" The Emperor of the Flame Empire felt that he had one's hair behind him. stand on end, daring and clamoring.

He was unwilling to be humiliated like this, so he struggled to continue shouting with the idea of either dying quickly or fighting for a glimmer of survival: "You are about to die! Hurry up and let me go, maybe We'll consider making peace with you..."

Dorenojie interrupted him, coldly said: "Don't think that someone will come to rescue you, no one will come to rescue you people. Before we got here, an army ten and a hundred times stronger than us had gone to those pitiful people who put up a desperate struggle!"

"Our Demon Race army came here just to do some dirty work! Just work hard, take out some trash, and clear everything for Your Majesty to rule this world!" He bent slightly and whispered over the head of the former emperor of the Empire of Fire.

"Actually... what I just said saved you some face. You are not even an obstacle at all. Your only bargaining chip is the kindness in the heart of our great emperor Your Majesty. ' he said with a smile and straightened up.

Some of the Imperial Family members kneeling on the ground around them started to cry, and some younger ones couldn't help crying.

As a member of the Imperial Family of an empire, each of them has enjoyed the privileges and wealth of the superior since birth, and now it is inevitable to pay the price.

Doranojie on the side did not stop because of their crying, but continued to sarcastically: "Unfortunately, you are not worthy! You rotten, weak, poor ants are not worthy of Your Majesty at all. Your kindness!"

"So here we are! We brought despair to you, and hope to the commoners who were oppressed by you! New hope!" He just walked to the window, With a push of his hand, the window opened with a bang.

Outside, the people of Flame City are shouting loudly, Long live Alanhill! For them, whoever gives them a new life, a happy life full of hope, is worthy of their long live.

"Look! Look at the hearts of the people! Compared with the great emperors, you are nothing but assholes in this world!" Dolenojie breathed the blood-reeking air outside the window. , to these sinners on their knees.

Again, he walked back to the former emperor of the Empire of Fire, leaned down, and said, "No one can save you except the next second, when our great emperor Your Majesty changes his mind. !"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and waved gently to his subordinates who couldn't wait: "Go ahead! Don't let these sad people wait too long."

His tone barely fell, and the high-level demons waiting all around couldn't wait to draw the long sword from their waists.

In an instant, people's heads rolled, and blood splattered everywhere. The emperor of the Flame Empire didn't understand why he, as the emperor of an empire, was so hastily executed until his head was in the air.

There is no so-called offering of prisoners, and there is no such arrangement as the so-called surrender. Such a casual knife, as if dealing with an ordinary prisoner.

(end of this chapter)