Six Hundred and Thirty-Nine Good Mood and Straight Talk

When the early morning mist dissipated little by little, Alan Hill's early warning aircraft took off one after another. Their destinations are not the same, so there is no meaning of formation in the air.

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

Supporting these reconnaissance planes are 12 refueling planes. 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 Siris, the capital of Alan Hill, the Dragon Emperor swallowed the purified magic energy replenishment liquid, and then put the bottle in his hand on the table next to him.

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

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

Because he was worried that he was weak, and the troops of the Demon Race would take advantage of it. Once the peak combat power of the Magic Continent is unable to defend against the enemy, no one can stop the demon's footsteps.

Now he found that his worries were completely unnecessary. On the one hand, the attack of Alan Hill made the demon troops lose sight of one another. The battle of the demon expedition has attracted the attention of the demons, and the safety of the magic continent has been guaranteed.

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

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

Although a lot was wasted because of the absorption, but Alan Hill didn't care about the cost, and the Dragon Emperor himself didn't care.

Anyway, he always believed that the sooner he recovers and joins the frontline battle, the greater the odds of winning the Magic Continent will be.

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

"Dangdang." Just as he was fantasizing about going to the Demon Realm to fight the enemy, his door was woken up by someone knocking from outside.

"Come in!" Dragon Emperor Albert was in a good mood,

Having recovered to his peak, he once again had the aura of looking down on the world.

That is the aura that the strongest peak in the world should have, and it is also the strong confidence of a real strong man in his own fighting power.

He didn't ask who the person outside the door was, because his restored magical perception had already perceived everything.

This feeling of recovery is really good, the Dragon Emperor stretched his waist, his majestic sinews, with the stretch of his strength, squirmed and rolled on his body, 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 Des seems to have regained some of the feeling of getting along with him in the past. The representatives of the military are no longer desperate for money and equipment, and those disturbing civilian officials have also begun to work more conscientiously.

Without attacking each other, without restraining each other, the operating efficiency of the empire seems to be higher.

Everything was beyond his imagination. Only now did he know how powerful his anger represented in this empire.

The entire empire is still running efficiently, it's just because victory follows victory that some meritorious ministers feel slack.

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

Those ministers from the dragon are far from being corrupted beyond control, and the status of His Majesty the Emperor in their hearts is still as unshakable as the status of his wife.

Chris knew that because he rose too fast, his administrative organization was not corrupt, but because of the lack of managers, the promotion was too fast, which caused temporary 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're here." Albert pinched his wrist and kept turning it, as if he was ready and could go to the Demon Realm to kill all directions at any time.

"I'm ready, don't worry, as long as I go to the Demon Realm, those damn demons won't have a chance to breathe!" He is full of confidence, because he knows that he has not only recovered now So simple.

If Alan Hill can supply more concentrated mana recovery potions, he can appear on the battlefield more frequently, and the demon's superiority in military strength is nothing to fear.

"As long as you can supply me with enough consumables, I can stabilize the front line and even help your troops counterattack..." He was talking to himself, and it was only when he said this that he noticed that Chris' face was a little... wonderful.

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

"This time, I came here to find His Majesty the Dragon Emperor to make a move... But, it's not the kind of shot you thought..." Chris smiled shyly, and eased the embarrassing atmosphere.

Suddenly, the Dragon Emperor felt as if he had guessed something. He raised one eyebrow, squinted at Chris with big and small eyes, and asked tentatively: "You don't plan to let me go to the devil world... right? ?”

"Uh... Theoretically speaking..." Chris's two big fingers circled each other, avoiding the expectant gaze of the Dragon King: "I think...you should be a master like you. It's better to attack last..."

"I think you'd better speak up...or I might beat you up..." It wasn't the first time that the Dragon Emperor felt that the human emperor in front of him was extremely shameless!

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

The Dragon Emperor could feel the blue veins on his forehead beating non-stop. He knew what Chris was talking about. In fact, it was easier to understand the translation: We can handle it by ourselves, and you will be responsible for repairing the road for us...