The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

853 Chapter 853: Going Further

"Oh, I've already considered it, are you willing to be my subordinate?" Aslan suddenly said with interest.

Rachel shook her head firmly.

Aslan smiled slightly, pointed to the breakfast and said, "Then have breakfast first, then go back and have a good sleep, and we'll talk again when you feel refreshed."

Rachel nodded helplessly, and ate her breakfast quietly, constantly thinking about how to persuade Aslan.

But soon she was attracted by the deliciousness of the plate, and started to boil water for breakfast.

When Rachel left again, Aslan looked at Medolia and asked, "Did the Conley Federation send the coordinates?"

Medoria nodded, and handed Aslan the documents and map that had just been delivered in the morning.

After Aslan opened it and looked at it, he shook his head and said, "Not bad! That fellow Liang Feifan's efficiency is really fast!"

After reading the document carefully, it is also about the arsenal that Gonza State built in Kanglai World, which is very in line with his taste. Whether it is equipment or technology, it is very advanced and practical.

"Just this place, first use the forbidden spell to destroy the surrounding area, leave the factory area, and evacuate them directly, understand." Aslan said.

Medoria nodded.

"Do you need to tell Her Highness the Queen?" Medolia asked cautiously.

Aslan suddenly showed a playful smile.

"Was I not good enough last night?"

Medoria's cheeks flushed instantly, and she didn't dare to look at Aslan again.

Last night, Medolia wore a sexy lace dress with black silk, deliberately swayed beside Aslan, and finally seduced Aslan into bed.

The elves have always been not very interested in the affairs of men and women, which is also due to their nature, but last night, it made her understand why Her Majesty the Queen is always interested in it, and she doesn't have much demand for such things on weekdays, but when she was with Aslan At that time, he will be trained to be another person.

Thinking of what she did last night, Medoria couldn't help but tremble.

The indescribable sense of shame and beauty fascinated her deeply.

"His Majesty!"

Medoria let out a soft cry.

"Be careful, if you encounter any difficult problems, you should retreat immediately." Aslan said gently.

Medoria nodded.

As soon as the Seventh Aviation Mage Battalion left, Leaning came out of the teleportation space with two thousand heavy armored guards. With a height of nearly three meters and a heavy armor, he was like a humanoid mecha warrior.

Seeing that the garrison in An City was stunned, it wasn't until they came to the door of the company of Merlot Junwu Heavy Industry that they realized that this was also a reinforcement.

After the forbidden curse destroyed a frontline military base, the ferocious offensive of the Gonza Kingdom also stopped across the board, giving the soldiers of the Federal Army finally a chance to breathe.

Looking at the reinforcements in front of him, a young soldier couldn't help but raise his hands in salute to express his gratitude.

Le Anning led the heavy armored guards to advance silently. After seeing the soldiers saluting, he was slightly taken aback. He quickly thought of what Aslan once said. As a soldier, as long as you see the other party saluting, as long as you are not an enemy, you must return the salute. Show respect.

Le Anning raised his hand in return, leaving the young soldier speechless with excitement.

Entering Aslan's office, Leaning put a bag of oranges on Aslan's desk, and asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, you asked me to bring the oranges."

Aslan nodded, quickly opened the orange, wiped the orange peel on his clothes, Leaning was dumbfounded.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

"You bought me the oranges on the way, remember." Aslan reminded emphatically.

Leaning nodded.

After smelling his body and finding no other smells, he was satisfied and picked up the orange and started to eat it.

"sit down!"

Leaning looked at the small chair next to him, smiled awkwardly, and when he was about to sit on the ground casually, two soldiers came in carrying a small table completely welded with metal.

To Ordinary, it was a small table, but to Leaning, it was a chair specially tailored for him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Aslan waved his hand indifferently.

"This time you are asked to reinstall the guards because there is a task for you. You may face dozens or even hundreds of enemy troops. Are you afraid?" Aslan asked.

Le Anning said excitedly: "It's really possible to fight. Since the establishment of the United Army, we haven't fought for a long time. Either the enemy is too weak or surrendered, so they can only watch every time and rarely have a chance to make a phone call. Brothers are almost suffocated."

Hearing the suffocation, Aslan couldn't help laughing.

The fact is just as Lai Anning said, as the United Army becomes stronger and stronger, the barbarians play less and less. As a result, every time this group of suffocated men go back, they create people crazily. It has reached 3.2, and the birth rate is 0.3 higher than that of the people in Merlot City.

"Very good, I look forward to your results." Aslan said with a smile, picked up an orange and threw it to Leaning.

Le Anning didn't even peel the skin, just threw it into his mouth.

Duke Medea came in with the documents, looked at Aslan who was eating oranges, and asked curiously, "Since when did you like eating oranges?"

Aslan said with a smile: "I bought it on Laianning Road, the taste is not bad, try it."

Duke Medea nodded, took one and ate it, frowning directly, and threw the remaining half into the trash can.

"So sour!"

Aslan could not help laughing.

Le Anning didn't mind throwing it into his mouth and eating it. He has such a carefree personality, but he is Aslan's most trusted general.

"I may have to go back. We have already researched some clues. We must go back to host the project and solve the magic of the Blue Star alien race as quickly as possible." Duke Medea said with a regretful expression on his face.

She was reluctant to leave Aslan, but now the matter was urgent and the research topic could not be separated from her.

After the Duke of Medea studied this plan, a flash of expectation flashed in his heart. The reason is very simple. While increasing the strength of the mainland, it will also increase the limit of the world.

The limit of the world, as the name suggests, is the upper limit of the strong in the world.

The Duke of Medea has already reached the limit of this world. No matter how strong she is, the world will not be able to bear the aftermath of her battle, and the will of the world will reject her. If the size of Sino Continent is doubled, or even ten times, I believe that The mentor will no longer be the limit, it is very likely to break through the realm of the great mentor and become a god-like existence.

"What, you want to leave, can you not leave? I can't bear to part with you, I can't sleep without holding you at night." Aslan said with his arms around Duke Medea's willow waist.

Facing Aslan's coquetry, Duke Medea was very pleased and kissed Aslan's forehead lightly.

"Hey, this plan is very important, and it can even allow me to go one step further."

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