My Empire

Three Hundred and Twenty Six Cry

"Crash!" With a crisp sound, the thick, bulletproof glass shattered in front of Vivian, and countless pieces of glass hit the magical defense barrier raised in the room like blades.

At the same moment when Vivian saw the face of the god puppet blocking her with a smiling face mask, around the puppet, more than a dozen magic circles lit up at the same time, and the fireball rushed towards the puppet as if it didn't want money. window.

T800 No. 1, who was following behind Chris, suddenly spoke, and reminded Vivian in a voice that surprised Vivian: "My own person! That is Vivian!"

Vivian subconsciously created a thick magic defense barrier in front of her, and in the next instant, countless fireballs hit the magic defense barrier, causing countless ripples.

At this time, the voice of No. 2 T800 floated, making Vivian a little embarrassed: "Don't do it! There are no enemies here!"

Behind Vivian, already vacated, several senior magicians who were ready for battle saw the situation in the room, and for a while they didn't know what to do.

They saw it very clearly. Although the other party was indeed a puppet, they had no intention of assassinating. This god puppet is protecting Chris, as long as a little common sense can tell.

At this time, Chris stuck his head out from behind No. 2, waved to Vivian, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect it? I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect you to know it first."

It was only at this time that Vivian put away her magic, and looked up and down at the god puppet who was protecting Chris behind her, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"This is the god puppet of our Alan Hill! It's much more powerful than the puppet empire!" Chris introduced the No. 2 T800 in front of him with a smile, with a proud smile on his face.

It's like a big boy showing off his toys, in the same mood as Iron Man showing off his dozens of different types of armor.

However, this thing is much more advanced than Jarvis and those steel armors. It can move autonomously and represents part of the will of manipulating people.

"You almost scared me and Mr. Lonsadre to death!" Vivian also saw that the real danger was when she just shattered the glass. At other times, the room was peaceful.

So, she gave a signal to the people who were floating outside, and she turned around and began to nagging: "Chris, how did you penetrate the highest magical secret of the puppet empire? Just rely on the scrapped puppet wreckage? You alarmed Long. Great Magister Sadrei, he thought you were assassinated."

while saying,

She also pointed to the senior magicians who were landing on the windowsill outside the window: "So we came all the way here, hoping to stop those puppets. But looking at you now, it seems that we don't need our protection... ...By the way, Chris...Did the demons land? How's the battle going? Need our help?"

Vivian, who was chattering, looked very interesting. Chris gestured to the frightened Minister of Defense Kastner on the other side of the table, indicating that he would follow the previously agreed plan. Kastner nodded slightly, then turned around. Out of this messy office.

Ignoring Kastner who had left, Vivian continued to talk to herself: "We can help, as long as you provide us with delicious food and fun, that's all!"

In Vivian's eyes, in addition to business affairs, eating is also a very important part of coming to Ailan Hill.

Chris laughed. He bypassed T800 No. 2, walked in front of Vivian, and said with a soft laugh: "The devil landed in Ferry City before, but we held the line of defense, and the devil has been repelled."

"What? You repelled the demon's attack?" Vivian was still very excited after hearing the news.

As a human being, any news of repelling a demonic attack is good news for Greken.

"Not only did he repel the demons, but he also wiped out about 70,000 demon troops, captured dozens of battleships, and killed a demon general." Chris added with a smile.

"It's impossible..." said the chubby female magician following Vivian in shock.

You know, when it comes to fighting alone, she is not necessarily an opponent of a demon general. This is also the reason why the demons in Greken are able to occupy Barathor, the important town of Greken.

"Nothing is impossible, our counterattack has already begun." Chris still had a smile on his face: "Just now, our new round of counterattack against the new magic eye on the endless sea has begun. ."

"You fired a nuclear bomb again?" The elderly old magician's wrinkled face was slightly startled, and then he asked subconsciously.

Chris nodded and asked rhetorically, "That's our only high-value fixed target with coordinates. Of course, we'll try to attack again."

He took Vivian's hand and walked out the door: "We can go eat something now and wait for the follow-up attack report... Soon, the result of the attack will be sent back to the Ceris!"

As he spoke, a Dongfeng HM-5 intercontinental ballistic missile took off in the fixed silo. A huge tail flame spewed out from the diversion port on the side, and then the huge body of the missile slowly rose a little bit, and finally flew out of the missile shaft completely, rushing straight into the sky.

This missile carries the largest nuclear warhead of Alan Hill. The explosive power is about 30 million tons of TNT explosive. Only one level can easily destroy a city, and it can make that city unsuitable for human beings within a few years. live.

A nuclear bomb of such an equivalent level is definitely not a cleaner and environmentally friendly hydrogen bomb, but a more evil and terrifying three-phase bomb—the pollution of this thing is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of a hydrogen bomb. If there is a choice, Chris does not want to use it. Nuclear weapons at this level of pollution.

It's just that the previous nuclear strike failed for some unknown reason, so this time I can only try it with a more powerful three-phase bomb.

Anyway, for Alan Hill, it is better that this attack can block the eye of magic. If it cannot be blocked, it is just a simple attempt.

"Your Majesty!" A waiter came in respectfully, without even looking at the broken glass on the floor, walked behind Chris, lowered his head and said, "Princess Jessica is worried about His Majesty's safety, and sent me over to greet His Majesty. ."

"Jessica? That female cook who sells bread?" Hearing what the waiter said, Vivian's brows wrinkled, she didn't know what was in her heart, and it shattered with the name of the imperial concubine.

"That's just an advertisement." Chris scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and he didn't want things to be like this-Higgs's Princess Royal was still in the army in Grecon, and he even publicly took a concubine at home... …

But even Archduke Kastner himself didn't think there was anything wrong with the emperor taking a concubine - the nobles of this world are relatively open in this regard, he just felt that his daughter ran to command herself all day long. What bastard 9th Army, it's just handing over the opportunity to others, what a stupid decision...

From the point of view of His Majesty the former King of Higgs, being the queen of the Alan Hill Empire honestly, and then giving birth to a prince one day earlier, is much more useful than commanding an army.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do with his daughter, whose reputation is growing and has not been very obedient since she was a child. When things got to the point where he was today, he could only hold his nose and bear it, and sit down with him, the glamorous Minister of Defense of Ireland Hill.

"Go and tell Jessica, I'm fine here." Chris has been a man once in the past few days, and honestly cultivated the big star he cultivated into a concubine, and by the way satisfied a large group of Alan Hill the wishes of the ministers.

Sometimes things are so dumbfounding—who would have thought that in the eyes of many ministers, the victory or defeat of Ferry City is as important as the emperor favoring his concubine.

"Fight and fight... Luna didn't win either, and I lost too." Vivian felt that her own box of canned sardines had been stolen. She was unhappy, very unhappy, super unhappy.

"What did you say?" Chris didn't hear Vivian's murmur, looked back at Vivian and asked.

"It's nothing, I want to eat grilled meat, and that kind of thing called pizza, and tofu... the biggest sea crab... and..." Vivian said, the more aggrieved, the voice began to change.

Chris heard a slight sob and was a little overwhelmed. It is really a very guilt thing for a girl to read a lot of food so sadly: "What's the matter? Vivian."

Vivian took off her mask and wiped her tears in grievance: "I don't care, I want to eat delicious food! The best! The best..."

The 100-year-old lady is so cute, who can resist it. The sweat on Chris' forehead flowed down, he reached out and pressed it on Vivian's head and rubbed it, trying his best to comfort him in a gentle voice: "I see, I know! I'll accompany you to eat delicious food. , okay?"

Hearing Chris' gentle voice, Vivian nodded while wiping away her tears. At such an old age, this is the first time someone has robbed me of something! What's more, it's not a candy bar, it's not a crab, it's not a big meal - it's a man!

The waiter sent by Jessica squinted at Vivian's alluring face in amazement. Although she was crying with rain, she was still so beautiful and beautiful. He was a little worried about his Royal Highness, and then threw the thought out of his mind.

Life is His Majesty's people, death is His Majesty's undead! Um! Long live Alan Hill! Long live His Majesty the Emperor! he thought hard.

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