My Empire

"Dang! Dangdang! Dang! Dang!" The military band of more than two hundred people began to play neatly and uniformly from the moment Air Force One stopped on the runway. The movements of the musicians of each instrument were exactly the same. It makes people feel magnificent and powerful.

The moment the door of the plane opened, the snare drum began to sound more vigorously. The officer in charge of the Alanhill Ministry of Foreign Affairs, who stepped off the plane first, stood by the ladder, waiting for Greken’s Grand Magister Long. Sadler stepped out of the plane.

Standing at the end of the red carpet, Chris smiled and waited for the head of another country to show up. He felt that he should give the great magister the respect he deserved. He relied on the golden finger to sit in this position, but the other party Really, through his own hard work, he became one of the most powerful players in the world.

When Lonsadre walked to the door of the plane, he saw the true face of the most organized empire in the world. For him, every detail here reflects unprecedented toughness.

The neat military band played a passionate melody on the side, and the welcoming team on both sides of the red carpet waved flowers, forming a beating ocean. He had never seen such a lively scene, and everything in front of him made him feel the pleasure of power.

He raised his foot and stepped on the soft, soft floor stall that must be very expensive in Grecan, looked at the huge waiting hall almost made of flat glass in the distance, and looked at the warm welcome line in front of him, and finally understood what Called **Lanhill Empire.

When his feet were on the ground, he could see that the entire welcome line was made up of children. These children waved the bouquets in their hands and had youthful smiles on their faces, which was pleasing to the eye.

In order to welcome the Grand Magister of Lonsadre, Chris carefully prepared the entire welcome ceremony, including the airport ceremony in front of him, including the subsequent parade of the convoy, including the next state banquet, including tomorrow's grand military parade...

"Welcome your Excellency the Great Magister to come from afar!" Chris smiled and took a step forward. Lonsadre, who had already discussed the meeting ceremony with the foreign ministry, stretched out his right hand and held Chris's right hand. Together.

"Kacha! Kacha!" The surrounding official reporters frantically pressed the shutter, leaving this absolutely memorable picture with their cameras: this is the first handshake between the strongest mortal empire in the East and the strongest magical empire in the West , It is the first true equal exchange between mortals and magicians.

"So... the warm welcome scene... I am very touched! Thank you." Lonsadre smiled, and while shaking hands with Chris to let the reporters waste their own film, he replied softly.

His voice is not loud, but it overwhelms the voice of the military band. The majesty of the long-time high and the confidence of the strong are accompanied by his voice, which is accurately transmitted to Chris' ears.

Vivian followed behind Longsadre, and this time she brought her here because she may be the senior magician who knows Ailan Hill the best. Although her so-called understanding, most of them focused on eating.

However, even if it’s just like this, it’s better to make some suggestions about what’s delicious and what’s not delicious, isn’t it better than ignoring the eye and ignoring it...

"I heard that the road here was not going well?" The two let go of their hands and stood side by side. A young, shameless man and an old white-bearded grandfather took a picture together. The scene seemed very interesting.

One of them wore a pale yellow splendid uniform. Whether it was the pattern on the cuffs or the straps and epaulettes, they were full of modern civilization; the other was wearing a fine robe full of magical inscriptions, exuding a faint light. There was a sense of mystery in the faint.

"No, on the contrary, it came very smoothly. The plane I took was really good." Lonsadre replied with a smile.

"As a national gift, Ailan Hill presented Grecan a Boeing 707 passenger plane and supporting maintenance services. When you leave, you can take Grecan's own airliner to leave." Chris Said generously.

Before he crossed, he couldn't even imagine that one day he could be rich enough to send someone a giant passenger plane. What makes him feel interesting is that now he not only sent the plane, but even sent the supporting airport and maintenance factory...

You have to know that this is very fulfilling, and it can make the humble minds hidden in the heart get great satisfaction. Watching the live broadcast and rewarding what kind of sports car or airplane is it? I just gave away a real airplane with one mouthful! Who else? I just asked who else?

"Then I won't refuse... Vivienne, take out the gifts we prepared too!" Lonsadre smiled and turned to the side and said to Vivienne who was following him.

Vivienne carried a seemingly ordinary pocket and handed it to Chris: "The Great Magister designed for Ailan Hill... It is much more advanced than the magical defense barrier you are using now."

It seems that this gift does not seem to be huge, but its value is much stronger than Chris’s plane.

Such an important design drawing of a magic inscription was held in a rag pocket, and Chris felt that his magic research and development team had received tons of crit damage.

"It seems that I owe you a favor." Chris smiled wryly and stretched out an arm to lead the way: "Please here! Your Excellency the Great Magister."

Lonsadre smiled even more on his face, and he also made a please gesture: "Review the guard of honor, this is a good idea, but it doesn't suit us, Gricken, no matter how tidy we are, it doesn't seem to be powerful."

He teased his country, just walked on the red carpet and looked at the Ailan Hill guard of honor lined up on the side.

"Stand at attention!" The leading officer drew out the saber from his waist, put it in front of his face, and gave the order loudly.

Under his order, all the soldiers of the honor guard picked up the Mauser 98k rifle that they were holding at their feet, and put them in front of their faces. A bright bayonet pointed directly at the sky, and its movements were as neat as a duplicate.

The cheating red air force uniform has been completely eliminated at this time, and replaced by the blue new air force uniform. It is not a day or two for the air force to boycott the red uniform. The reasons are even more strange.

The first is that some people have reported that the use of red uniforms by ground air defense forces is too conspicuous for effective camouflage. Therefore, the ground air defense forces quickly changed into army camouflage uniforms, replacing the original red uniforms.

With this as a breakthrough, the Air Force began to discuss changing the color of the troops: the reasons include red is black, red is eye-catching, ugly, and not good to match... In the end, these opinions were fed back to the Emperor Chris, and Chris thought about it. When I got up, a color I randomly set back then has now reached the level of anger and resentment.

The problem was quickly corrected. The blue dress was paired with a special air force anti-compression suit, and only the blue army color logo was kept on the neckline, which became the basic style of the new air force's clothing.

At that time, people seldom patted their foreheads and established the systems, and many of them have now followed the trend and become completely unrecognizable. Some organizations had only a few people in charge at the time, and now these organizations are behemoths with tens of thousands of employees.

For example, the previously stretched intelligence department was originally just a branch under the command of the Guards.

But now, when it comes to the Allan Hill National Security Intelligence Agency, how many people have to shiver? It was a terrible place, mysterious and filled with a dark smell, which could stop the child from crying.

"Looking at these young boys, I feel that I am old..." The Grand Magister of Longsadlet leaned on a cane and looked at the honor guard soldiers who were expressionless and not squinting with their steel guns, applauding very much. Nodded and said: "A mortal country is stronger than I thought."

When the 9th Army showed strong combat effectiveness in Gricken, the magicians of Gricken had already begun to improve their impression of Ailan Hill. But who would have thought that now they really came to Ailan Hill, and after seeing Ailan Hill, they found that the high scores they had given in their hearts had finally reached the bottom of the score.

Do not look at those high-rise buildings, nor the eye-catching guard of honor military band, just look at the spirit of these officials in front of them, they know that this is already a super empire that has risen from the bones.

When we reached the end of the red carpet, the staff carrying the camera and the camera were still working diligently. According to Chris's explanation, everything that happened here will be accurately recorded and can be spread to every part of the world. corner.

No one is not curious about this new type of technology. After all, no amount of books praising the image of the Gricken wizard can be more convincing than a clear video record. No matter how accurate the document is, it is inevitable that there will be deviations, but there will be no deviations in the image records, at least there is no deviation before the ps magic...

The gorgeous cars are next to each other, and the drivers are ready. These cars are all convertibles modified for this welcome ceremony. Chris and the Lonsadre Magister ride directly in the first car and enjoy Take a look at the comfortable leather seats.

"The leather of the mountain beast is still too hard. Grecan produces a wild beast called the two-headed gazelle. It may be more comfortable to use that leather." To a certain extent, it is also used to see the luxurious old magician. Grandpa pointed.

Chris understood it, nodded and said: "It seems that Gricken can export a lot, and our cooperation can be expanded to more areas."

"Yes, your majesty the great emperor of Ailan Hill!" Grandpa Magister nodded and said in agreement: "I have a hunch that we will cooperate for a long time, so long that it makes people reluctant to die."