My Empire

Some people, when you are alive, you will find him annoying and hate some of his behaviors, but when he leaves, you will miss him immensely.

In fact, Chris really misses Lonsadre a little now, and misses Lonsadre, the leader of Grican.

Although in Chris's opinion, this wise old man distrusted Ailan Hill many times, and even had to guard against it. However, as one of the few high-level magicians familiar with in this world, Chris still has no way to forget this old man with a beard, who looks like Santa Claus.

With a life span of hundreds of thousands of years, Chris almost forgot what it was like to leave.

Now he recalled the taste, the taste of leaving another world, the taste of leaving familiar people. These tastes made his nose sour and made him gloomy.

In this reception room, on the chest of drawers next to it, inside an inconspicuous picture frame, are three people standing side by side. Lonsadre stood in the middle, wearing a top-notch magician hat and a white beard that was very professional.

Standing to his left is Vivienne, who looks like his granddaughter. Both of them have curiosity written on their faces because this is the first time they are facing the camera.

And Chris stood on the far right, wearing a military uniform with bright yellow lace, tall and young. At that time, the Ailanhir Empire was not as strong as it is today, and the Ailanhir at that time was as immature as a newborn.

Today, this empire has supercomputers, power armors, sky battleships, powerful tanks, and fighter jets at twice the speed of sound.

Its nuclear weapons threaten the entire world, and its Starlink project is changing the real world. It has risen, standing on top of the world, looking down on all living things like a giant.

In this afternoon sun, in the distant sky harbor, two sky battleships solemnly floated in the sound of salutes. From the reception room of Chris, you can clearly see the two floating ships. The warship that has risen is adjusting its flying posture little by little.

This is a big era. Everyone who lives in this era will be proud of this era. They have a golden opportunity to use their own efforts and their own choices to leave their mark in this era.

This is true for Lonsadre, and so is Travis. Of course, these people who have left have history to comment on, and the living people, such as the fairy queen in front of him, such as the dragon king Albert, such as Chris at this moment, they will continue this era and use their own interpretation Come to make this era more exciting.

"The dragon king Albert came just right. Although I can't visit the new puppet empire, I can invite all friends who are willing to come to the Ailan Hill Empire and let them witness the progress of this world!" Chris cleaned himself up. His emotions turned towards the elf queen.

As he said, he signaled Luther to change two cups of yogurt with Imperial black tea that is more suitable for slow drinking, and then continued to speak: "Elan Hill has made great achievements in six years, so this National Day, I An unprecedented military parade will be held in Ceres, the capital of the Empire."

"This is a special military parade, because the rule of the Ailan Hill Empire is a large-scale military parade every five years..." Chris explained with a smile, proving the importance of this military parade: "Many have never appeared before. His weapons and equipment, and even Alan Hill’s secrets, will be displayed in this military parade."

"Then I'm very interested, and I want to see it." When the queen heard Chris say this, she immediately became very interested.

Even if she pretends to be a little girl again, she is also a queen who has been squandering the throne for thousands of years! She has a keen political sensitivity, and she is also not a fool who can fool around in a few words.

Because of this, she certainly knew that Chris was going to show off his muscles in front of the Dragon King, and the other side explained that Chris really had something to show, or something that he wanted to show to others!

interesting.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of the queen's mouth, and she naturally took the cup of imperial black tea with sugar in it from Luther's tray. The slight bitterness accompanied by the mouthful of sweetness is indeed endless.

"In addition, there is another thing you are definitely interested in." Chris took out a not particularly clear picture from his jacket pocket, pressed it on the table, and pushed it to the elf queen: "Look at this ."

The Elf Queen glanced down at the photo, and her gaze could no longer be taken away from the weird photo.

The photo was taken from a very close distance, so it can be said that the viewing angle is not particularly good. Moreover, the environment for taking pictures does not look very good. The background is completely dark and the holes are a bit uncomfortable.

However, the queen recognized it at a glance. This was a symbol of the Elf race. This symbol was part of the magic lock, and was a seal that must be painted on the gate of the ancient Elf race's cemetery.

"One more! This should be a pair!" The queen finally raised her head, looked at Chris, and said, "This is the seal of the door, the seal of the ancient tomb of our elves!"

"There is indeed a pair." Chris nodded, holding the cup of black tea in his hand, with a faint smile on his face: "The things in this photo are found in the ruins on the back of the moon."

"Where have you been? Chris! Those are the relics of the elves!" The elven queen was a little lost, her eyes changed a little while staring at Chris, and her tone became a little annoyed.

"We haven't landed on the moon yet." Chris knew it was not joking or teasing the beauties, so he explained: "We launched a lunar exploration vehicle. This is the photo it took when it was searching the back of the moon. ."

"..." The elf queen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she moved her **** slightly away and fell back on the chair: "Your Majesty Chris! The noble and benevolent Majesty Chris! I beg you, please have mercy on us who are homeless. Returned survivors, give us a chance to return home!" The elf queen stared at Chris' eyes, pleading full of pity.

She knew that Airanhill’s space program was in full swing, and she even knew that some of the elves who came to support Airanhill had completely taken refuge in Airanhill and became a member of the Airanhill Empire voluntarily. .

They surrendered to Chris in order to hope that one day they could return to the embrace of the Moon God. And these elves are already helping Ailan Hill take care of the horror project called Starlink.

As long as you are not blind, you can see Ailan Hill's long Milky Way twinkling in the night sky when you look up. The Elf Queen is of course not blind, so when she raises her head every day, she can see the great building that can compete with the moon.

Throughout the ages, including the elves and even dragons! No race and no country can build such a huge building on such a high place! What made the Elf Queen panic was that she couldn't find out exactly what the building was doing.

As the Elf Queen, because of the existence of special contract magic, she could not even arrange for a real spy to penetrate into Ailan Hill.

So, of course, she didn’t know that Ailan Hill’s stellar ring had developed very huge, and she certainly could not imagine that the current stellar ring could produce advanced equipment, and could even launch rockets in the universe, saving countless launches. cost.

Of course she didn't know that many places covered by the star ring had been targeted by a super weapon called the Celestial Staff. As long as the emperor of Ailan Hill issues an order, an attack comparable to nuclear weapons without any pollution will be completed within a few minutes.

"That said, it is impossible to give for nothing for nothing, and it is impossible to give it for nothing in this life." Chris shook his head and said to the elf queen: "If you want the moon, I will give you the moon, tomorrow The Dragon King asked me to fortress Ceres, should I give it or not?"

"Give me some time, I will pay the price you want!" The queen took a breath and seemed to be making a major decision: "In order to get back the ruins of our ancestors, our elves are willing to pay any price!"

"We've discussed this issue many times." Chris put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the black tea that had frozen into ice in the teacup and said: "I didn't see it, you are quite temperamental."

"Your courage is also admirable!" Her Majesty squeezed her fist, wondering whether she was venting her depression or being arrogant and arrogant: "Don't you even have a gentleman's demeanor?"

"I have." Chris remembered Vivienne, who had fought in front of him and dismantled a **** puppet of the Puppet Empire. His face was full of compassion and love: "Luther, send out the invitation card for the National Day military parade. Also, tell the new Puppet Empire, I agreed to the visit."

Perhaps, at this time, accompany her to those familiar places for a walk, relax her mood, and she can be more cheerful.

The chattering girl, come back soon... Chris thought silently in his heart.

He is demeanor, but I don't deserve him to show his demeanor... The elf queen is bitter in her heart, she has never been so depressed, and she even has a little inferiority complex, with some vague jealousy and envy.

If she could get to know the man in front of her earlier, whether she wanted the stars or the moon, it wouldn't be difficult...

Some people really won't be there once they miss it. Thinking of this, she suddenly stunned what I missed? It's not that he won't marry...I...I'm not unmarried either! ——

Today is the anniversary of Long Ling’s mother, so yesterday and today, Long Ling was in a bad mood. The first sentence of this chapter is that the feelings in the heart of Long Ling’s unfilial son during one year are really unpleasant, really special. Uncomfortable.