Eight Hundred and Fifty Attack Prompts

"Okay, those troublemakers are already honest." Chris got feedback from his puppet avatar, with a smile on his face: "Now, we have to have a good chat with these idiots, who He is the boss of this world."

He stepped up to his command position step by step, sat in the seat that belonged to him, and typed a password that only he knew.

"Password passed, palm print scanning started..." A cold mechanical voice sounded, and Andrea, who hurried back from the Eternal Empire, widened her beautiful eyes, watching various kinds of light up on the position where Chris was. kind of light.

Chris pressed his palm against the scanning device, and an automated robotic arm protruded from the back of Chris's chair to scan his pupils.

"Identity Confirmation! Your Majesty the Emperor... The Rod of the Gods system is activated... Long live Alan Hill!" The voice was still cold and mechanical, Chris twisted his neck, and then ordered: " Unlock the weapon system!"

In the orbit near the Alan Siris star ring, all the weapon satellites synchronized with the star ring are awakened at this moment.

These satellites, which were originally stationary in the universe, started to work by adjusting the position and angle of the boosters, spraying out white mist, and quickly flew to the place where they were needed.

The strike satellite, which was originally on the predetermined orbit, also began to slowly turn its orientation at this moment, and the solar panels responsible for powering the system opened up little by little until they were fully stretched.

"The weapon system is ready... the strike satellite is correcting its projection attitude!" A voice without any emotion sounded in the command room, and all the officers of Alan Hill held their chins high, waiting for the order from His Majesty the Emperor.

In the universe, on the satellites that are already in place, the tungsten rods inlaid with magic circles are pushed into the launching device by the mechanical arm.

At the same time, the voice of the computer sounded again: "The rod of the gods is starting to load! The strike satellite is about to be in place..."

"Your Majesty! The Dragon Emperor's contact line..." The officer in charge of the communication saw the flashing warning lights, and reported to Chris Hui: "I just called in."

"Help me connect." Chris tapped twice on the holographic projection virtual keyboard in front of him, and then ordered: "The program has entered an automatic state, waiting for my order."

The computer's answer is very programmed. Of course, it doesn't need any hesitation, as long as it faithfully executes the highest order: "Automatically start, the satellite enters the projection orbit according to the predetermined order... Countdown to thirteen minutes..."

"Countdown to prepare for a comprehensive strike... 12 minutes and 30 seconds..." The countdown of the computer was still not affected in any way,

The moment the phone is connected, it is still reminding the user.

"Chris... the magician who attacked Alan Hill may be a fallen person who was bewitched by the origin of magic..." The voice of the Dragon Emperor came, and it was very clear and loud in the command room.

It was the first time for Andrea to hear the Dragon King speak in such a hasty tone, and she could clearly feel that the Dragon King was really anxious this time.

"My intelligence is that the Norma Empire is behind this attack." Chris put his hands together in front of his nose, and said to the Dragon Emperor: "I must be responsible for the safety of Alan Hill. .”

"Listen to me! Chris! If your empire needs to expand, we can discuss it..." The Dragon Emperor on the intercom said: "Half of the Norma Empire! How about it?"

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter..." Chris replied: "Your suggestion is groundless, the face of the Alan Hill Empire is not easy to hit..."

His words made Andrea stunned for a moment. It has been so many years, no one has been able to speak so arrogantly in front of the Dragon King.

As a human, Chris is rebutting the Dragon King's words, he refuses the Dragon King's request, and directly replies that the Dragon King's words are baseless.

"Your crazy expansion will make the entire magical world extremely nervous! Chris! The Norma Empire is not guilty of death..." Although the Dragon Emperor was very annoyed, he still held his temper and begged Chris: " If you are so strong, the covenant will cease to exist."

"For a lunatic, the whole world will declare war on Alan Hill?" Chris grinned.

The Dragon Emperor was a little impatient, and yelled loudly: "Chris! In comparison, you are more like a lunatic!"

"Then you have to think about it even more. Is it worth it to annoy a lunatic for the sake of a fool." The smile on Chris's face was even stronger.

"The countdown to the attack is 10 minutes..." On the computer in front of Chris, half of the attack satellites have already entered the corresponding attack orbit.

These attack satellites are all ready to attack. Once the attack starts, the Norma Empire will see what the real rain of destruction is.

"Give me some time... Chris... I will personally convince the Norma Empire that they will become a part of Alan Hill..." the Dragon King heard the beep from the computer and persuaded him even more anxiously.

"And then? Hiding in the dark, colluding, and finding a more confident time to stand up and continue to oppose me?" Chris asked.

"I will let them..." The Dragon Emperor wanted to continue explaining.

"You let them? Alanhill is my empire! All people in my empire have only one voice! If anyone keeps in awe of me because of your words, then me! Chris! Alanhill C Reese! What is it?" Chris interrupted the Dragon King arrogantly.

"No one dares to talk to me like that! Chris!" The Dragon Emperor also became annoyed: "You want everyone to oppose you?"

"Then come!" Chris spread his hands and stood up: "Someone is threatening your emperor, my soldiers! What about you? Promise?"

"Long live my emperor Alanhill Chris!" All the soldiers in the command room stood at attention and saluted, shouting loudly with their chins raised.

"My emperor! Long live!" Grand Duke Su Molai also shouted with his majestic voice.

He felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and finally there was a voice in this world, who could talk to the emperor of the Dragon Clan on an equal footing! What an exciting time this is! What a great moment this is!

"Have you heard?" Chris asked the Dragon Emperor: "Who is against me? Who is against Alan Hill?"

"The countdown to the attack is 5 minutes..." When the Dragon Emperor was silent, the computer's prompt sounded.