My Empire

After finally getting dressed, Chris, who was in a coma for about 30 hours, finally learned what is called "Fly Gou Jump".

He had had enough sleep, sitting on his illness with a vigorous look, listening to the doctors describing what had just happened to him. But Wagron and others, who hadn't slept for almost 30 hours, didn't have such a good mental state.

After all, they have experienced too many things in the past 30 hours.

"You mean, I'm a magician now?" Chris looked at the commander of the magic force, Carl curiously, and asked: "Before Lonsadre said I may be a magician, or a magician. Physique, it seems that I am the latter?"

As he asked, he stretched out his hand and formed a beating flame in the palm of his hand: This skill is really convenient. If you want to smoke or light the gas stove, you can do it with just one hand.

"It turns out that matches were not well bought by the upper level of the Magic Empire because of this reason." Chris joked while showing the flame in his palm.

For him, this is really a novel experience. Even if he has heaven-defying golden fingers such as magic trees and technology trees in his body, he has never experienced magic, but he still yearns for being able to use magic.

Can you not yearn for it? The memory from the planet of science and technology is full of imagination of all kinds of gorgeous magic: some magicians are even comparable to gods, and they can use game-changing magic like time and space, and those who are against the sky are simply not necessary.

Therefore, after Chris knew that he was a magician, he began to feel his magical energy. This feeling is really good, no wonder there are many magicians claiming to be gods.

The magical breath flowing in his body, the feeling of Peng Bai as power, really refreshing. Chris could even feel that his body had stopped growing at this moment, and Qing was always fixed at the second when he gained massive magical aura.

He looked at his palm curiously, then watched the flame magic in the middle of his palm gradually dissipate, and then condensed into a small piece of cold ice crystal in his palm. āo) It is a wonderful process to let the magic breath create these things through these elements. This process makes Chris very happy.

It's like a child got a toy of the heart. He adapts to his energy a little bit, adjusts his breathing, and then creates even more amazing magic.

Chris waved his hand and waved his palm like Vivienne, and a huge thick magical defense barrier appeared in front of him. He could clearly see the inscriptions that formed the magic barrier, just as clearly as he was looking up the magic knowledge in the magic book in his body.

"Your Majesty! You have a high-level magic defense barrier!" Carl's eyes widened, looked at Chris, and exclaimed in surprise: "You are now comparable to a high-level magician!"

Comparable to the existence of a magician? Chris gently flipped his wrist, and a series of strange magic appeared in front of him. These magics were intertwined to form a larger magic circle, and even the ceiling was cracked.

"This is the defensive magic of the Grand Magister! It seems that there is no problem blocking the direct hit of the 155mm howitzer shells! It's amazing." Chris compared the defense barrier and the weapon power conclusion on the technology tree in his mind, laughing. Talking to himself.

Seeing Chris fell asleep, he mastered magic as if by magic, and even became a terrifying existence like the Grand Magister, Desaier, Wagron and others were already speechless.

Life is so hard, and when people sleep, they become the great magister, like a **** in the past. Sleeping on your own, why doesn't it have such a good effect? You don’t need to be a magician, just be a high-level magician...

Wait... Your Majesty Chris has a chance to sleep, but for those of us who are bitter, we don't even have the chance to sleep in more than a day... It's really a death toll than a person.

Wagron glanced at Desser, and Desai also glanced at Wagron, and they also saw the envy in the eyes of each other.

In the next second, the two people who admired Chris suddenly realized something and took a step towards Chris' position at the same time.

"Your Majesty! In an emergency, please authorize...to lift..." Wagron shouted eagerly and quickly.

"Your Majesty! The big event is not good, the tsunami destroyed the ferry..." Desaier, who almost opened his mouth with him, said something else.

"Uh..." Putting away his playful heart, Chris gave his hand to the doctor and asked the other person to check his pulse, then looked at the two of them, and said: "Don't worry, it seems that I was asleep during this period of time. , A lot of things have happened... come one by one and speak slowly."

"Can't be slow!" Wagron smiled bitterly, and said, "Um...because you are unconscious, we started the "Yellow Spring Project"..."

"What? It started?" Chris was shocked. He woke up from sleep and the world was destroyed? Are you kidding me? That's the "Landhill End Project"! Really?

"Yes, we are ready to execute, just waiting for the order..." Wagron explained embarrassingly.

His explanation made Chris let out a sigh of relief! Fortunately, this plan of destroying the world was just launched, and it has not been implemented yet, thank goodness, thank goodness.

So he winked, tilted his head, and Wagron approached Chris' mouth and heard him mutter a few password words: "...Okay, this is canceling the password! Cancel the plan immediately!"

Wagron stood up and saluted, and then solemnly left the messy ward to cancel the plan that almost destroyed the world.

At this time, Desaier had the opportunity to speak, and said to Chris: "When you were in a coma, the magical eye on the endless sea broke out..."

"The Eye of Magic erupted and formed a tsunami, destroying the fleet monitoring that sea area, then destroying the Ferry City, and causing disasters in the coastal area of ​​Arrant..." Desail glanced at Chris and continued: " Now, the civil affairs department is arranging for the refugees to return to their homes...probably, one million people will be properly resettled."

"..." Chris now has a feeling of ooxxing a certain canine animal: I just slept, or called coma for more than a day, how many things happened?

Before he could speak, Desaier continued to add: "Well, because of this coma this time, it has caused tension among the entire empire...We are in charge in private and let the ladies you know live in Serris Castle..."

"..." Chris was almost exasperated by what these people did: I'm unconscious here, do you pimp me over there? Awesome! You are ruthless!

"Actually, we didn't choose randomly..." Desaiel blushed, and explained to himself and Dians and others: "Miss Jessica is coming by herself, and the Fred family can't sit there. Live, and bring the sister of Luo Kai's chief of staff."

"Then we considered the balance of the various regions of the empire in the future, for the purpose of stabilizing people's hearts, Adams and Veronza each chose a beautiful woman..." By the side of Dessell, Deans boldly said "Chris The whole picture of "Your Majesty Harem Enrichment Plan" came out: "There are magicians, and there are noble daughters... It's very comprehensive."

Yes, you are very comprehensive. Have you ever thought about how I feel after waking up? I have found so many beauties. If I don’t wake up, do you know what a loss this is? Chris felt his heart bleed.

Keke, this is not the point! The point is, you guys are really good enough, I've been in a coma for so many chapters, how many things have you done for me? I am the protagonist! I'm not here to wipe your shares! Chris roared loudly in his heart, spitting out desperately.

Several big men in the military prepared to blow up the world in this short period of 30 hours.

The Eye of Magic erupted, causing a tsunami and destroying an entire Lanhill fleet...

Here, one million people have been displaced, and an important port city like Dukoucheng was destroyed by the tsunami.

As a result, while so many things broke out, you made a marriage advertisement for me and included a large group of ladies!

Do you want to play this big? Chris felt a deep sense of powerlessness, then touched his forehead with his hand, sighed, and said, "Things always have to be solved one by one..."

Having said that, he stood up and walked to the door: "The doctors can leave! My body is healthy and everything is fine! Thank you for taking care of you for more than a day! Thank you!"

When the last little nurse who left passed by Collins, his face was as red as a ripe apple. Chris wondered if she had a blood pressure problem now.

After sending the doctors away, the room became embarrassed. Dessier coughed and bit his scalp to persuade him: "Your Majesty... This time, you still have to keep a few girls, give birth to heirs early, and settle down. The military and the public are good..."

"Enough! I'll go back and settle accounts with you guys on this matter!" Chris gave a wry smile, nodded Dessell twice with his finger, and walked outside with a headache.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Desaier and others hurriedly followed Chris and asked.

Chris sneered and replied teasingly: "What else can I do? I always have to see those generals, so that they don’t carelessly blow up the planet...Where will I go? Harem?"