My Empire

When the early morning mist dissipated a little bit, Ailan Hill's early warning aircraft took off one by one. Their destinations are not the same, so there is no meaning of forming in the air.

These early warning aircraft will be responsible for radar detection and reconnaissance in 8 directions, while 12 reconnaissance planes take off at the same time, using naked-eye reconnaissance as a supplement to radar detection and reconnaissance.

Supporting these reconnaissance planes are 12 tankers. They must ensure that these reconnaissance planes fly far enough and at the same time ensure that these planes fly long enough.

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In a royal courtyard in Sirius, the capital of Ailan Hill, the Dragon Emperor swallowed the purified magical energy replenishing liquid and placed the bottle in his hand on the table next to him.

He has consumed a large amount of this liquid recently, and the recovery speed of the magic power in his body has been greatly improved.

In the past, he expected that after opening the portal, he would have to rest for at least a year before he could return to his peak state. This was one of the reasons why he was so reluctant to open the portal.

Because he was worried that he was weak, the demon's troops would take advantage of it. Once the peak combat power of the Magic Continent cannot resist the enemy, no one can stop the devil's footsteps.

Now he found that his worries were completely unnecessary. On the one hand, Ailan Hill's offensive made the Mozu troops lose sight of one another. The Demon Expedition has attracted the attention of the Mozu, and the safety of the Magic Continent has been guaranteed.

On the other hand, as a peak combat power (once), with the support of Ailan Hill, the recovery speed has greatly exceeded his own expectations.

With Ailan Hill's high-tech magic purification support, the Dragon King, who originally needed to take a large amount of ordinary magic energy supplements, now only needs to supplement the pure magic energy that is 100 times the original.

Although a lot was wasted because of the relationship of absorption, Ailan Hill did not care about the cost, and the Dragon King himself did not care.

Anyway, he always believes that the sooner he recovers and enter the battle on the front line, the greater the odds of winning the Magic Continent.

"Is it finally my turn to play?" He thought confidently in his heart. Going to the Demon Realm to kill the enemy and burn those **** demons clean, it will definitely feel very good.

"Dangdang." Just as he imagined that he would go to the Demon Realm to fight with the enemy, his door was knocked awake from the outside.

"Come in!" Dragon Sovereign Albert was in a good mood, and when he had recovered to his peak, he had an aura of looking at the world again.

That is the aura that the world's strongest pinnacle should have, and it is also the strong confidence of a truly strong man in his combat effectiveness.

He didn't ask who the person outside the door was, because the magical perception he recovered had already sensed everything.

The feeling of recovery was really super good. Dragon Emperor stretched his waist. His majestic tendon flesh wriggled and rolled on his body as his strength stretched, full of masculinity and determination.

"Crack!" The door was pushed open, and Chris walked in with a smile on his face. He was also in a good mood, because his speech was broadcast nationwide and played its due role.

Prime Minister Dessell seemed to have recovered some of the feeling of getting along with him in the past. The military representatives were no longer desperate to ask for money and equipment, and the disturbing civil officials began to work more conscientiously.

Without arguing against each other, without mutual constraints, the empire's operating efficiency seems to be higher.

Everything was beyond his imagination. He only now knew how powerful his anger represented within this empire.

The entire empire is still running efficiently, but because victory is followed by victory, some meritorious officials have given birth to a slack heart.

When Chris heard that a general committed suicide at his home after his speech, and several so-called "partisans" had also disappeared, he knew that this alien version of the rectification movement had ended in his complete victory.

Those servants from the dragon were still far from corrupting to the point of being out of control, and the status of the emperor in their minds was still as unshakable as the status of his wife.

Chris knew that because he rose too fast, his administration was not corrupt and degenerate, but because of the lack of management personnel, the promotion was too fast, which caused short-term difficulties.

As long as he settles down and develops steadily for a few years, his empire will re-enter the fast track of development and become the most powerful empire in the world.

"It's great that you are here." Albert squeezed his wrist and kept turning, showing that he was ready to go to the Demon Realm to kill the Quartet at any time.

"I'm ready, don't worry, as long as I go to the Demon Realm, those **** demons won't have a chance to breathe anymore!" He is confident, because he knows that he is more than just recovering now. It's that simple.

If Ailan Hill can supply more concentrated magic recovery potions, he can appear on the battlefield more frequently, and the demon's superiority in military strength is not to be feared.

"As long as you can supply me with enough consumable supplies, I can stabilize the line and even help your troops fight back..." He said to himself, only to notice that Chris's face was a bit... wonderful.

So, he stopped and waited for Chris, wanting to see what the human emperor had to say.

"I'm here this time, indeed I came to your Majesty the Dragon King to make a shot... But, it's not the kind of shot you thought..." Chris smiled embarrassedly, soothing the embarrassing atmosphere.

Suddenly, the Dragon Emperor felt like he had guessed something. He raised one eyebrow, squinted at Chris with one big and one small eye, and tentatively asked: "You are not going to let me go to the Demon World... right? ?"

"Uh...in theory...say..." Chris's two big fingers circled around each other, avoiding the hopeful gaze of the Dragon King: "I think... a master like you is better The hole cards are the last to strike..."

"I think you'd better be straightforward...otherwise I might beat you..." It's not once the Dragon Emperor felt that the human emperor in front of him was extremely disgusting and shameless!

"Well, we need you to use space magic again to open another portal near the already existing portal in the Demon World." Chris could only answer truthfully: "A portal on the sea..."

The Dragon Emperor could feel his forehead, the blue veins were beating constantly. He knew what Chris was talking about. In fact, it was easier to understand in translation: if we can do it ourselves, you will be responsible for repairing the road for us...