Chapter 1605

My Empire Chapter 1605

2021-10-15

Chapter 1605 1607 Satisfaction

When Elder Taishang was at his most desperate, he cursed countless bastards in his heart. He felt that the well-behaved master was a drag.

He felt that the original Sect Master, who was secretive enough to not allow him to advance to a cultivation base, was a piece of trash.

Meanwhile, he's cursing old Polk and his nephew! They are a bunch of goddamn shameless scum!

Yes, he really hated the rebellion of these Alanhill empires, because these people are really more than enough guys.

If he had known that this was the end, and he arrived immediately in the Alanhill Empire, he should have chosen to cooperate with the Alanhill Empire!

These damn rebel bastards actually concealed the Great Killing Artifact of destroying heaven and extinguishing earth like the Star Destroyer Cannon!

So judging from this result, these rebel businessmen who came to Heaven Sword God Sect with him at least still have some dirty thoughts in their hearts!

They are guarding against the Heavenly Sword God Sect, and even have the idea of annexing the Heavenly Sword God Sect - when they have mastered an invincible-class battleship, they may have been thinking about it all the time, thinking about finding the right one. Opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest!

Who would have thought that he was not the only one in harbor ulterior motives, the two sides were simply plotting against each other!

As a result, everyone plot against to plot against, and put themselves in plot against. The body of the elder Taishang was burned in the hot lava, and his great cultivator prevented him from dying instantly.

So this horrific torture became the best ending of his life. Heavenly Dao Samsara has tried many times, in this brief moment, I don't know if Elder Taishang has any regrets.

When his flesh and blood melted little by little, when his heart was evaporating little by little, he seemed to feel the torment of the souls that he ravaged and devoured at this moment.

So he screams, but no one hears; so he struggles, but it doesn't work; so he despairs, despairs deep into the bone.

He didn't know until now that in outer space, a huge machine was working, disrupting the entire space with magic.

Alanhill Empire's defense of trade against smuggling, and the established homeland defense line turned into a cage that shackles him.

Magic interference prevented him from using the space spell, and Cambridge couldn't open, so he could only obediently and honestly be trapped on the boiling planet, enjoying the last moments of his life.

The last trace of consciousness left his body, and the seemingly endless pain finally ended at this moment.

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In the universe, on the bridge of the battleship of the Alanhill Empire, overlooking the entire planet is covered with boiling lava, and the entire surface is distorted by the melting of the planet's core. Bert, I don't know what's going on in my head.

Maybe, in this brief moment, he finally recognized that the era of personal bravery has passed, and the world has become what he could not imagine.

In the face of such terrifying power, no individual life can resist—even a planet will end in flames.

"Even if it's me, it's impossible to survive in such an environment." Looking at the already hideous planet in the distance, Albert said.

The captain turned his hands behind his back, looked at the beam of light that had begun to become unstable, and said to Albert: "The main gun has begun to overheat... In fact, it was named the Star Destroyer Gun. , it still can't really destroy a planet..."

Because the system has become unstable, the color of this light has begun to flicker.

However, the massive main gun muzzles on the battleship are still working, and the beams are still deadly.

The huge beam of light penetrated the atmosphere of the planet in front of it, pierced the crust, and was heating the entire core.

The boiling mantle has devoured everything on the surface, and the entire planet has returned to the horror state it was billions of years ago.

The ground is full of running lava, torn seams and molten metal. This is the state in which the planet has just formed, and the wildness before primordial life is born.

Looking at everything in front of him, the captain said with some regret: "The mathematical model we established before is still wrong... It's a pity, we can't witness a scene where a planet explodes completely."

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The Alanhill Empire once tested the Star Destroyer, but it chose a small planet with a small diameter.

This time, the Star Destroyer Artillery is really firing on the large living planets, so many technicians are recording data and are very busy.

Albert's eyes were full of loneliness. If he could barely maintain an expert stubbornness in the face of the atomic bomb, then he has completely lost confidence in his personal martial power.

Before, when he knew that Chris absorbed the energy of the source of magic, he felt that even if he was not a number one expert, his personal power could still surpass the natural limit.

But now, when he saw the Star Destroyer Cannon, he could only accept the reality in a lonely way: Sir, times have changed!

So he sighed and said, "Don't be humble... The target of the attack is a planet! If this is not satisfactory, then what kind of power can make people feel satisfied?"

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Having said this, the captain of the battleship was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "Do you know the Higgs 3 planet? Two days ago, the absolute secret over there was lifted."

Albert's rank is naturally very high. He is the representative of Dragon Clan, a general of the empire, and a noble in the true sense, so he is very well informed.

So he nodded and replied: "Yes, I saw the order to lift the top secret... What is going on over there? I heard it is a super weapon..."

The captain talked about the decrypted content of the super weapon: "We used the resources on 300 planets to build an artificial planet behind a gaseous planet behind Higgs 3!"

"What?" Albert was stunned, he really didn't expect that the Alanhill Empire was crazy enough to create a super huge artificial planet by himself!

You know, that's not a mess! That's a superstar with an uncontrollable core temperature!

"That's why the Empire has been holding on to the Higgs 3." Laughed to himself, the captain continued: "We built a man-made planet, and the Emperor Your Majesty built a A space tearing weapon, the name is 'Supreme Unity'!"

"Supreme Unity?" Hearing the unfamiliar name, Albert continued to frown and repeated.

The captain, nodded, said, "Yes, it is named after the ancient Chinese mythology... I heard that it is a weapon that can only be used by the emperor Your Majesty... Long-range space attack weapon..."

"Space magic?" Albert knew that he had a copy of an email on the matter, but he hadn't opened that email.

On the one hand, the death of General Adair made him lose the mood to care about government affairs; .

However, after talking about this today, Albert finally knows what that mysterious and secretive super weapon is.

The captain shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Maybe...or a more powerful weapon...In short, I heard that that thing can destroy an entire fleet at once..."

Albert subconsciously wanted to call Chris by his first name, but subconsciously corrected himself: "Damn...Kerry...what the hell is the Emperor Your Majesty doing...his love for power... Is there no end to longing?"

He wasn't used to calling Chris Emperor Your Majesty before because of the dignity of the powerhouse. Now he's trying to correct the way he calls Chris out of respect for powerhouse.

The captain looked towards the huge light outside the porthole, looked thoughtful and said: "When we drive away the guards and win the war, we may be able to usher in a longer period of peace! Here we go! At that time, the entire universe will be our home, and the Alanhill Empire will be eternal!"

"I hope so..." Albert replied, equally absent-minded.

"Do you know why it is decrypted now?" The captain turned his head and looked towards the tall Albert beside him.

"You mean?" Albert was stunned, then looked towards the captain.

"Yes, that super weapon is about to be completed... As long as it is launched, the war may be over." The captain replied: "I heard that it has been completed more than 80%!"

While they were talking, the Star Destroyer's energy beam became unstable again, making it impossible to destroy the entire planet.

It may be possible to continue to heat the core of the entire planet, which can eventually detonate the entire planet, but this is obviously too reluctant.

"The star destroyer's energy output device has overheated... The core is overloaded by 120%... We should end the attack!" The weapons officer walked behind Albert and the captain, Standing at attention, he asked in a salute.

"Okay, stop the energy output, check the status of the equipment..." The captain turned around with his hands behind his back and commanded.

"Yes! Sir!" The weapons officer stood at attention again and saluted, then turned to convey the order to stop the attack.

After a few seconds, the huge, dazzling light suddenly stopped, and everything seemed to return to silence.

It's just the surface of the huge planet in the distance, still boiling with lava, still breaking and squeezing.

A monitor looked at the screen, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reported: "The structure of the atmosphere has been completely destroyed, and life is impossible to survive."

"The surface temperature of the planet It's close to 400 degrees... The complete cooling time is about 7 months!" Another monitoring staff said with the same surprised expression.

"All the water resources have evaporated..." The third monitor, called the head, said with lingering fears about the power of this time's attack.

In either direction, this planet will not have any more lifeforms, which seems to need no confirmation at all.

"The space blocking device keeps working! After the entire planet is completely cooled down, the monitoring cruiser sends a probe to confirm that the surface of the planet is completely cooled, and then removes the interference blocking device..." The captain felt cautious. Some are still necessary, so he ordered.

"If someone can survive in such an environment, then he must only be Emperor Your Majesty." Albert shook the head, feeling that such caution was unnecessary.

"Then, I will send a confirmation message." The captain was waiting for this sentence and asked.

"Yes, I will sign it." Albert nodded and walked to the exit of the bridge: "Everything is good here, but the lift is too short... You didn't think about it, Dragon Do you feel like a Clan warrior?"

"Lord Duke, not everyone in Dragon Clan has a body as strong as yours." The captain said with a smile.

"Strong? What's the use..." The old dragon emperor waved his hand lonely and walked out of the bridge. Perhaps in this brief moment, he remembered the ancestral remains within the Dragon Tomb, with a heroic twilight sadness.

"Your Majesty! Just got the news that the fleet where Archduke Albert is in has suppressed the rebellion and eradicated the remnants of the Sword God Sect." An officer walked over to Chris and stood at attention Salute, open mouth to report.

"Got it." Chris closed the notes recorded by Eldest Prince in his hand, stretched contentedly, and said to his son instructed: "Let's go! I finally solved a problem, Go have something to eat and relax."

He had just finished reading his son's entire notebook and practiced some magic with his son. It has to be said that Elf Race hybrids have extraordinary innate talent in magic attainments. Eldest Prince took control of such high level magic as thunder and lightning in a short period of time.

Although it is very likely that Andrea taught her son something in advance, being able to master high-level magic at this age can explain many problems in itself.

The two of them, one after the other, came to the prepared table, which was full of expensive food.

When it comes to eating, Alanhill, who has inherited the Chinese civilization, has naturally reached the pinnacle. Coupled with the rich resources provided by countless planets, the cuisine of the Alanhill Empire has long been in the blue.

The prince did not disappoint Chris after seeing the delicious food. Even if Chris grabbed a piece of dessert and stuffed it into his mouth, the prince did not forget the elegant etiquette.

He sat down at the table, and waited for Chris to take his seat before following him with the most standard court etiquette. He didn't move the tableware and food on the table, because according to the etiquette, his Imperial Father had to pick up the chopsticks first, and others were eligible to pick up their own chopsticks.

"It seems that your mother taught you very well." Chris smiled and encouraged his son: "However, be more lively, at your age, you don't have to do not one drop of water can. Leak out, it would be boring."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of his favorite snack, and handed it to his son.

(end of this chapter)