My Empire

It's not just that the experiment of the Elandhill Empire didn't go well. In the palace of the Eternal Empire, the emperor of the Eternal Empire also felt that he was going through the biggest test of his life.

He has no idea how many cups he has dropped recently, as if the goblet invented by the Alanhill Empire, which looks crystal-clear, has a grudge against him.

No, he stretched out his hand again, grabbed the glass full of red wine, and smashed it under his feet in a rage, "Wow!" It shattered with a crash, and the glass splashed everywhere.

The red wine splashed along the marble floor, flowing around like blood. He has dropped a lot of cups, dinner plates, and other messes these days.

Even his favorite decorations have fallen off a lot, especially those exquisite artworks from Ailan Hill, which are expensive and delicate, and they are more crisp and refreshing when they fall.

"What are they trying to do? Are they not afraid that I will hang them all?" With a hoarse voice, the emperor of the Eternal Empire scolded several confidant ministers under the steps and the old former prime minister.

Now, he is only in front of these people, dare to put on such an arrogant face of His Majesty the Emperor.

If he were to go out now, he would be torn to pieces by those chaotic people who raised their fists and shouted slogans.

Seeing that these ministers and generals bowed their heads and did not speak, the grievances in the hearts of the emperor of the eternal empire could no longer be suppressed. He slapped the table and commanded loudly: "Let them get out! Let them all get out of me!"

The answer to him was still a dumbfounding silence. The atmosphere is weird and ridiculous. It seems that there is not a living person in this room, and it seems that everyone is waiting for someone who is willing to be scolded to take the initiative to attract firepower.

The Emperor of the Eternal Empire, who could not bear this depressive atmosphere, finally opened his mouth and continued: "Okay! Good, good! You don't speak, right? Then I say! Order the Royal Guard! Dispatch my Royal Guard! Get those **** gathered at the gate of the palace. Chase me away! Chase away!"

Seeing that the emperor of his own family made another faint move, the old former prime minister had to stand up again and persuade him: "Your Majesty, absolutely must not! At this time...with such a tough method, it is possible. It will have the opposite effect!"

"Don't they think of me as their emperor anymore? Do they still want to rebel?" The emperor of the eternal empire is also a magician, or a relatively powerful magician. When he gets angry, he is still very deterrent. of.

Because the Eternal Empire has ruled this land for thousands of years, the people here have also become accustomed to the fact that they are the people of the Eternal Empire.

Of course they are not willing to rebel, but their country has been surrounded by another country. How do they live?

When a country and a country have territorial borders, the country becomes a pitiful besieged worm.

All the imported materials of the residents here come from the country that surrounds them, and all their economic activities depend on the country that surrounds them.

When everyone's interests are closely related to another country, the voice calling for the merger of the two countries becomes a matter of course.

That's why the people here came to the gate of the imperial palace so boldly, holding up banners, and shouting slogans for the emperor to abdicate.

"They dare not rebel! Your Majesty, but if you use force, they might really want to rebel!"

"Your Majesty! Please think twice...Although your royal guards have no problem with their loyalty, you can send them out, and the people will have greater opinions on you... If you really accidentally kill people, it might cause trouble. There will be even greater riots..." A general pondered for a while and followed the old prime minister's words to persuade him.

After a short pause, he added: "Although the ministers promised that most of the Royal Guards are loyal to your Majesty, it does not rule out that some people have been bought...So, if the army is activated at this time, it might be Used by Xiao Xiao..."

In fact, what he meant is already very obvious. If the army is dispatched, it might cause even greater troubles.

If the emperor wants to go his own way, then the royal guards stationed in the imperial capital may have major troubles such as mutiny.

Hearing his subordinates almost said, "Your army may be in trouble now when mobilized." The emperor of the Eternal Empire can only hold his nose and endure it.

He really didn't dare to mobilize the army easily, maybe he wouldn't even know how he died at that time!

God knows who among these troops has turned to the empire of Ellen Hill? At that time, it really made a mess, and gave the Ailan Hill Empire an excuse to intervene. It really was not worth the gain.

However, it doesn't matter what you think in your heart, what's important is that you must find your place back in your mouth.

He slapped the conference table and emphasized loudly: "This is my capital! My soldiers are everywhere! That **** Chris, hasn't come to trouble me yet! What are they doing? Ah? What are they going to do?"

The old prime minister raised his eyebrows, and at this time he began to persuade him: "Your...Your Majesty, calm down your anger!"

He knew that if they really mobilized the army and began to suppress those who demanded to join the Aranhill Empire, then the Aranhill Empire would definitely not sit idly by.

The best outcome is that the Aranhill Empire asks the Eternal Empire to stop its suppression, and then allows those civilians who voluntarily join the Aranhill Empire to take refuge in the Aranhill Empire without restriction.

As long as he continues to play according to this script, he can guarantee that within three months, the Eternal Empire will lose more than half of its population.

The worse result is that the Airanhill Empire sends troops directly to protect these civilians who are willing to join the Ailanhill Empire. What then? Then there is no more.

Once these soldiers of the Airanhill Empire enter the Eternal Empire, they will never leave again. The Eternal Empire will logically merge into Ailan Hill. At that time, no one can change this fact.

"Quite your anger! Quiet your anger! You know let me calm down! Look outside now, you see! How can I calm my anger? Ah? How can I calm my anger?" The emperor of the eternal empire roared, his voice echoing in the whole hall.

This is his home, a place he can control. At least, it is still an absolute field he can control with one hand!

So he kept yelling, venting his grievances, and deeply unwilling: "Do they still take me as their emperor? Do they still know what honor is and what is loyalty?"

"Those **** businessmen, as well as those nobles who opened factories! They have already forced me to abdicate! If I bear it any more, will they let me lick Chris' shoes tomorrow?" He was angry after he finished this sentence. Panting and sitting back to his position, the whole hall was silent.

Most areas of the Eternal Empire are actually already under the rule of the Ailan Hill Empire. The only remaining eternal empire is the original north-central region.

The northern area was already under the actual control of the Ailanhill Empire because of the lease of the elves and the westward railroad.

The southern region, as well as Gushan and other cities, have also been ceded to the Airanhill Empire. The remaining areas are only one-third or even one-fourth of the heyday of the Eternal Empire.

What made the emperor of the eternal empire even more angry was that the ministers under his command, as well as the wealthy, had already turned to Ailan Hill, and had already regarded themselves as Ailan Hill people.

When the Norma Empire was destroyed by the Scepter of the Gods, and the Eternal Empire became a country within a country surrounded by the Eransill Empire, the high-levels of these eternal empires began to look forward to the Eternal Empire becoming part of the Eransill Empire. Kind of thing.

But the emperor of the eternal empire didn't want to surrender, at least he didn't want to surrender his full power when he was the emperor.

"Your Majesty! At this time, we can only bear it! The more the other party wants us to be angry, the more we must be calm!" The old prime minister broke the silence and continued to persuade him.

A hundred years ago, he had worked for this empire for most of his life. He didn't want to, and watched the empire he was loyal to, disappearing in this world.

Although the awareness of the territory is very weak, this does not mean that there are no patriotic people in this world. The old prime minister loves his motherland, which is called the eternal motherland...

"They have all pulled the banner of persuading surrender to the gate of the palace! How can I tolerate this kind of thing?" I don't know if it is stubborn, stunned, or for other reasons. The emperor of the eternal empire no longer shouts, he is decadent. Sitting in his seat, he complained softly.

"Under the banner of peace and admonition, they dare not do it lightly! We ignore their request and see what they will do next..." The former prime minister who has always been the emperor's think tank can only continue to persuade.

"The order to strengthen the border defense has been sent out...I hope that those troops stationed on the border will not behave in a guilty manner, and take my order as deaf ears!" the emperor of the eternal empire said bitterly.

"Hope... but those gullies, and the concrete bunkers... can they really withstand the forces of the Alanhill Empire?" After the old prime minister finished speaking, he glanced at the army standing aside. Fang generals.

The military commander gently shook his head, which was impenetrable, which was equivalent to telling the old prime minister the simple lines of defense, and he couldn't stop anyone at all.

It was relieved after thinking about it, and the old prime minister sighed. The end of the Norma Empire is just around the corner. At this time, I hope that a concrete line of defense can block the staff of the gods, which is no different from daydreaming...